Walking down the hallway, Jack thought about how he would get through the rest of the day.
As he walked down the hallways he heard the students who were talking amongst each other.
"I heard the new student's name was Bella Swan." A girl said to her friend as they walked.
"Yeah, she's the daughter of the police chief." The other girl replied as they walked alongside each other.
'So the girl with the orange truck was Bella Swan huh? Daughter of chief police Charlie Swan' Jack thought as he headed down the hall.
As he moved he kept constantly using observation in anything and everything.
'It seems like I can only use it on people at the moment, maybe if there is a way to level it up then it could also be used on objects' Jack thought as he arrived at his next class.
The next two classes ended quickly and the bell signaling the start of lunch break soon arrived.
Heading towards the cafeteria, Jack tried to stray away from any of the large crowds.
'With how my Charisma is right now, I really do not want to talk to anyone in case I start a brawl'
Heading into the Cafeteria, Jack lined up and quickly got a tray of food and headed towards the back of the large cafeteria hall.
'Thankfully there aren't enough students in the school to fill up all the tables' Jack thought as he sat on a free table.
Setting his food tray down, Jack didn't even look at it as he started using observe on everyone around him.
[ Ding ]
Jack heard a voice go off in his head and then looked at the blue panel that had appeared in front of his eyes.
[ Observation has leveled up due to continuous usage ]
'Nice' Jack thought as he pumped his fist up a little, making sure no one saw it however or he would most likely start rumors of how he had gone insane or was some kind of psychopath.
Looking around the room, Jack quickly found his target.
'Emmet Cullen, last time my observation failed. How about now?' Jack thought as he stared at the large man.
Jack had obviously known who Emmet was even without him having to tell him his name.
The Cullen family was just that famous around Forks.
'Observe' Jack thought as he stared at the man.
[ Observation check Sucsessful ]
[ Because of the target's high perception stat, he has noticed the user ]
Jack stared at the panels and then quickly ignored the part about Emmet noticing him.
'It doesn't matter either way' Jack thought as he eagerly started reading Emmet's Information.
[ Name: Emmet Cullen ]
[ Age:? ]
[ Race:? ]
[ Adopted child of Carlisle Cullen. ]
'What the fuck is this?' Jack thought as he stared at the information that his observation skill had gathered.
Looking at it for a few moments, Jack quickly stopped himself from overreacting and focused once more.
'He's not human, or at least he is something special if he is human' Jack immediately came to the conclusion as he stared at the question marks next to Emmet's age and race.
'I've played enough games to know that when someone has a question mark next to their stats, they either have super high stats or some skill that nullifies observation abilities. And normal humans should have neither of those' Jack thought as he lowered his head and stared at his food tray.
Suddenly Jack felt like he was in the middle of a tundra as his hair stood on end and a shiver went down his spine.
[ Skill has been acquired. Killing Intent Sense ]
Slowly Jack turned his head towards the location where he was feeling the dangerous sensation.
'Please tell me it's not them, please god.' Jack thought but even he already knew who was launching the killing intent at him.
Finally, Jack saw them.
On the other side of the cafeteria hall.
The Cullens were all looking at him, A young-looking guy with short brown hair styled up however was looking at him quite furiously, the same could also be said about a gorgeous-looking blonde with hair up to her waist almost.
The blonde guy and the short pixie-haired girl seemed to be neutral in Jack's opinion.
'I think I might be fucked. Can that guy read my mind or something?' Jack thought and then he saw Edward fucking Cullen smirk at him.
'Yup I am utterly fucked'
A second later Jack made an almost pleading expression.
'Could you forget I existed? I'll act as if you guys don't exist as well' Jack thought as he looked at Edward.
A shake of Edward's head was all he got.
Turning around, Jack mumbled a curse.
'I can't even have my own thoughts to myself, well if you can read them then read this.'
Jack then started to think of the most vile scenes he could in his head, it was some of the most depraved thoughts that he had kept in his head, if anyone ever knew about them then they would directly call Jack mentally insane and be disgusted beyond belief at the same time.
Jack continued to do this for the rest of lunch, the downside, however, was that he really could not think of any plans to get out of the situation as they would be immediately told to the inhuman thought stealing Edward over there.
*Riingggg*
The bell signaling the end of lunch rang and Jack quickly got up and followed the group of students.
'I have to stay in populated spaces, running off alone would just be dumber at this point' Jack thought as he muddled in the crowd while heading to his class.
'I can then run away from school while they're in class' Jack thought once he was quite far away from the cafeteria.
"Do you really think that would work?"
Jack mechanically turned his head and stared at the owner of the voice who had just talked.
"Hi, Mr Edward. I don't know what you are talking about at all." Jack said as he started walking a few paces faster.
[ Charisma Check Failed ]
'Come on' Jack thought as he stared at what was now his most hated thing in the world.
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