A few years back, she was nothing but a kid that was baby sat by a witch. Of course no matter how much the kids at her kindergarten or school tell her about the witch and her scary habits-- like eating children or turning them into cats, they were kids-- she kept going there willingly. When her parents had passed away, with no one to take her in, the witch did, she faked a will, and the kid was handed over to her in no time. Ever since then, Amanda Bennett had been the outcast, however, she met a bunch of other witches, and when she turned sixteen, she officially had learned a couple abilities. She made it through high-school with the bullying, and lessons back at home. She left high-school with only one good friend-- a vampire, she would like to think they were friends, even though she knew he was her friends for certain benefits, she had grown used to him. So they headed to college together. Who liked being an outcast and hanged out with the creep? Only Amanda. The young woman was nineteen years old, with long curly auburn hair, and gorgeous warm brown eyes, she was only five-foot-six, but she certainly had long legs, and a fit body with all the right curves.

On the other hand, we had Jason Parker, the three hundred old vampire, like any other vampire, he had pale-dead skin, and as cold as it could get, his eyes were a yellow golden color most of the time, when his desire for blood grew his eyes turned a little darker into a brown color with red hue. The only reason he was friends with Amanda was how she approached him back in high-school, she was full of life, and energy no one ever had around him. And one evening, she told him she knew he was a vampire, that was when he learned she was a witch in training, and ever since then they were known as the weird couple around high-school but both of them didn't mind-- to some extent, they had no one else but each other. Jason of course drank blood from Amanda, that was exactly why her wild auburn curls were always down. Miss Blanden-- the witch-- didn't like that idea, however she let them do what they do, for now. 

It had been a semester in college, and rumors were already around, they knew she lived with a ''witch'', and although none of the students believed in witches, and magic, it was an excuse to pick on Amanda, and Jason, because he followed her around like a love sick puppy, and sometimes roles were reversed. Jason had to arrive earlier at school, to avoid the sunrise, and they spent most of their afternoon in the library to avoid the sun's blaze. That's probably why Amanda had fair skin tone, she was never really exposed to sun light. 

It was their first day in the spring semester, and as always they picked the same classes once again. They walked in about ten minutes late, and the teacher was already in the mythological class. Amanda skipped inside, and stopped when she saw the teacher, Jason instantly scowled as he scanned the teacher. ''A dog, awesome.'' Jason mumbled, and stayed close to Amanda as she kept her eyes on the teacher. Her eyes climbed down his body, scanning him carefully. ''A strong one too.'' She mumbled back to Jason then smiled. ''We are sorry we are late, we got caught up in the middle of something.'' She said, with the same sweet smile directed towards the teacher. ''Creep, grab your boyfriend, and sit your ass down.'' Someone spoke from the back. Amanda snorted, and waved at the teacher, before walking to the back, with Jason's hand in hers. Jason shot another look at Dr. Hunter. ''I can't stay in the same room with a dog, Amanda, I will kill him.'' Jason mumbled, as the continued to walk to the back. ''Why? What did they ever do to you? Just be nice, you don't have to be friends with him or something.'' Amanda warned, which Jason snorted in reply. ''A whole semester? I mean, I bet he could detect my smell too, so I don't think we are getting along.'' Jason added quietly. 

Jason, and Amanda sat down, and Amanda shot another smile to Dr. Hunter. ''Sorry once again! We are super excited about your class, so please go on.'' She said, mentioning for him to go on. Jason smacked Amanda on the back of her head, causing her hair to move away from her neck, exposing her bite mark. However, Amanda didn't do any effort to cover it once again, staring right ahead at their professor, almost daring him to say anything. Jason ran his hand through his short brown hair, taking an unnecessary deep breath in.