"Um, hello?" I greeted, confused, at the woman that had thrown herself at my feet. The woman was pretty. Her, normal, green eyes looking up at me flickered with the regret of being late. Her full pink lips slightly quivered as it looked like she was keeping her emotions in check.
She had black and white heterochromatic hair that parted down her middle with small fringes framing her face while the rest was tied back in a ponytail. She was wearing a robe, similar to what we were given as students, but she had a slight wardrobe malfunction due to her throwing herself at my feet and her chest was almost fully exposed.
The woman seemed to notice my lingering gaze and smiled. "Hi." She spoke prettily, her voice sounded like it was infused with soft flower petals. A contrast to her worried tone of moments prior.
