"I believe she has asked you to leave her be."

A voice called. Kol. For the last couple weeks the youngest of the Mikaelson brothers had been watching, looking after you. His brown eyes held none of his usual mischief as he stares down the jock that had been bothering you for a date.

"Take a hint mate. She isn't interested."

Kol walked slowly forward, stopping beside you.

"Walk away."

The jocks eyes narrow with anger.

"You can't fight me over her! We're in a school."

Kol raised an eyebrow unphased. The original vampire was known as the wildest of his siblings for a reason. Not that the human football player would know this. He squared up getting close.

"Then perhaps we should step outside."