Is She My Teacher?
Damien was surprised to see a flawlessly beautiful girl around nineteen years old wearing a snow-gauze long dress that covered her feet, entering the class with graceful steps.
Her crystal and charming azure eyes were cold and frigid as a frozen abyss, with her face expressionless as an ice cube. Her long sapphire-colored hair that flowed down her back made her look like an avatar of the beautiful oceans.
Boys and girls alike, their mouths went agape seeing the otherworldly beauty enter their class. No one let out a single sound, and their eyes were transfixed on her celestial figure as if their souls were involuntarily drawn towards her.
There was absolute silence in the class as everyone even stopped breathing, and it was as if their hearts had stopped beating.
In everyone's mind, a similar question echoed…
Was she a goddess who arose from the oceans to lead a mortal's life?...