The flock of owls swarmed inside the class and swirling on the podium. From the swirls of owls, came a blinding greenish light and then in the following second, a mysterious figure has appeared before everyone in the room.
He was a tall man of really pale skin. He has a pair of eyes with colorless iris, and under them were tired eye bags and long, vivid tear-troughs. He has long-loose grey hair that almost reached his hips and a beautiful emerald-jeweled circlet rests on his head. His clothes are really fair and utterly distinguished from the others. Ornated long white robes of a single sheet of fabrics wrapped his body from his neck down to his waits, all in a glowing white like some sort of a holy priest from old tales and legends.