The cold air was surrounding the whole area. Pryalis hairs were being blowed towards the left side of her face by the gentle breeze falling on them . The voice made her turn her head around .
"Maybe you should try to calm down and then do stuffs ? Everything will make sense...." A middle aged man in his mid forties was standing behind her with his arms crossed around his chest . His metal square glasses were falling on the bridge of his nose as he stared at Pryalis.
She quickly stood up after noticing that this stranger didn't wore a uniform, his dress was indeed formal with a waist black coat over his white shirt and black pant. A tie was loosely hanging down his neck . It wasn't tied properly . He wore a white glove on his left hand.
She realised that he was a teacher .
"Uh I am sorry-I didn't meant to" she started saying while getting up from the ground while dusting her dress off.
