Prince Findir of The Northern Wind (10)

(Celidri POV) 

From the moment I saw him, I felt a chill shoot down my spine. He had a relatively uncaring expression which is probably why he didn't stand out even amongst these average-looking dark elves. Of course, there were the campus sweethearts whom even men or women would drool over, but he wasn't far off from their looks. 

Now, he was definitely good-looking, but what really attracted me to him was his power. He was a beast in sheep's clothing. He didn't look all that impressive especially since he slightly slouched as if his height was hindering him, but from what I could sense, he had to be on par with some of the strongest students in this academy. 

Quickly, I introduced myself with as much kindness as I could muster. It almost looked like I was hitting on him, but I didn't care for the onlookers who looked him with jealousy and scorn, as I knew I needed to recruit him.