The wind rushed to Asher's face as his shaggy black hair flew in the wind, his hands rested outside the window of his prized 1967 Impala, he slightly hummed together with the tune of Poker Face played by Lady Gaga.
His eyes narrowed at the mile marker, showcasing that he was almost four miles away from Mystic Falls, his leg pressed down on the Impala's accelerator as his engine roared.
His black car spun with the wind as it slowly increased its speed, 'It's been so long since I've been here, I wonder what has changed. Should I go check up on those two brats?'
Asher thought with amusement before he disregarded his thoughts and focused on the ride, within mere moments he saw the wide white sign displaying, "Wickery Bridge"
His car blew past the sign, causing a torrent of wind to arise.
"..."
Asher stepped out of the car and looked around, he could see the citizens fool around happily, some looked serious as they narrowed their eyes onto the newspaper.
'I wonder which one of them becomes my food,' A sharp grin washed plastered on his face as he walked inside 'Mystic Grill', 'Do they keep Mystic in all of their names, hm they're such a patriot, is that the right word or am I being retarded again.'
Asher mused in his mind as he sat down on one of the wooden tables, after a few moments of waiting. A brown wavy haired girl walked up to him, she had green eyes and a pretty smile, "Hello Sir, how many I take your order today."
Asher smiled at her and drank a glass of water, "I always love beautiful girls serving my drinks first thing in the morning."
The girl chuckled as she tugged her hair back, "I haven't seen you before, are you new?" She asked with a smile.
Asher's smile grew as he faced her, "This was my town for a while, but then a few years back I moved away. I just came here to inherit my parents stuff."
Her face saddened as she placed her hand on his shoulder, "I'm sorry for your loss, if you need any help come and find me. My name's Vicki, Vicki Donovon."
Asher faked tears, "Thank you, that means a lot. My name's Asher Pendrax" He paused for a few moments before continuing, "Could you bring me a club sandwich and some bourbon, neat."
She looked hesitated, "I can only serve alcohol if I see some i.d."
Asher sighed and looked her in the eyes, "I'm 21, and you're going to serve me some bourbon." Vicki zoned out and repeated his words, "You're 21, and I'm going to serve you some alcohol."
"Thanks," Asher said with a smile.
Asher leaned back in his chair as he waited for his meal, but he couldn't help but overhear, "The animal attacks yesterday, those definitely aren't attacks. They have bite marks on their throat, it's definitely a vampire, they either came here or they grabbed a meal before hitting the road.
"Either way we got to prepare our deputies and tell the Council." Asher pondered for a moment before coming to a conclusion, "It seems like the fun brother is in town."
A few minutes later, a double layered club sandwich was brought to his table along with a glass of bourbon. He placed his aviator jacket on the chair as he devoured the food.
'First bite of proper food in ages. I forgot how good it tastes.'
Asher silently remarked.
He finished up his food and took his wallet from his pocket, "How much is it?" Vicki brought out the bill, "Eleven dollars and a quarter." Asher handed her the money and winked at her.
"Thanks for everything, sweetheart."
Asher headed back to his baby, he pushed his hand down his pocket and fetched out the key. With a slight click, he opened the door and started the car.
'I want to experience school life for sure, maybe I might even meet those two lover boys.'
He revved the car and accelerated to Mystic Falls High School. The sheer speed of the car caused the dried leaves to be blown away, as the ones from behind trailed behind his Impala.
"..."
Asher parked his car on the corner and entered the school, he walked towards the secretary and waited in queue. 'That leather jacket, that's definitely squirrel.'
Asher watched as Stefan compelled the secretary to let him in, 'I can't lie, pretty shabby compulsion.' Asher thought looking at his mediocre attempts of compelling the secretary.
Stefan quickly went to class and Asher appeared near her before giving his papers, "That's all you need, I'm in this school from now onwards." Asher whispered as she repeated back.
While Asher headed out to class, he couldn't help but catch the conversation between a certain brown haired girl.
"We got two hotties in the school now, first was a Seattle boy, now him . This definitely is going to be a good year.
"For him I'm sensing a deep love for older songs and movies, and that he loves young blonde haired girls. He would be perfect for Caroline, don't you think so Elena?"
The girl next to her chuckled at her words, "This psychic thing is never going to end is it, Bonnie?"
Asher smirked at Bonnie's words, it seemed like she was really going to be a good witch. But in the end, she wouldn't surpass him.
He walked through the hallway as he headed to class, his aviator jacket rustled against his body, showcasing his black t-shirt with a large skull mark on it.
A certain blonde haired girl followed his movements as she walked near the little witch, "Two new hotties at school, I'm definitely going after them!" She said with a hint of glee.
Bonnie shook her head, "You're such a nympho, Caroline."
Caroline just smiled at her words before she went back to chatting with her friends.
Just before Asher went to his class, he was spotted by Vicki. "So mystery man, why are you in school? Are you trying to pick up some underage girls?"
Asher snorted at her words, "Nothing of the sorts but let me give you some peace offering that will help you."
With that said he stuck her a thirty, "Buy yourself something good, I've heard oxy does wonders." Vicki's face instantly darkened at his words.