Capítulo 18: WRONG PLACE AT THE WRONG TIME

"Excuse me, but is this where I will get registered as an internal student of this academy?" Kaelen suddenly called out to the person who was behind the counter that was beside the door which the word "Welcome" is wriiten on it.

This person is actually a lady who is on glasses. She seems to be in her mid-thirties, with a polished appearance that immediately instilled confidence in those who approached her desk. Her shoulder-length brown hair was neatly styled, framing a face that was both warm and composed.

Her eyes, a striking shade of hazel, were accentuated by a pair of stylish, rectangular glasses with thin, silver frames. The glasses added a touch of sophistication to her look, enhancing her keen, observant gaze. She had a pleasant smile that she readily offered to students and visitors alike, creating a welcoming atmosphere in the grand reception area.

She wore a tailored, navy-blue blazer over a crisp white blouse, paired with a matching skirt that fell just below the knee. A silver brooch in the shape of the academy's crest was pinned to her lapel, signifying her role within the institution.

Her outfit was completed with a pair of sensible yet elegant black heels, adding to her polished and professional demeanor.On her desk, meticulously organized, were various tools of her trade: a plain looking orb that has multi colors shining out of it, a polished nameplate reading "Ms. Evelyn Harper," and neatly stacked files.

A small vase with fresh flowers added a personal touch to her workspace, reflecting her attention to detail and appreciation for subtle beauty.

"Are you here to get registered as an internal student?" Everlyn asked with a calm and friendly look on her while she looked at Kaelen walked towards her

"Yes" Kaelen answered as he finally stopped right in front of the counter. With a slight nod, Everlyn suddenly placed her hands on the orb as she asked another question.

"Ok what is your name?"

"Kaelen" Kaelen answered with a calm look on his face.

"And your surname?"

"I don't have" Kaelen answered the instant Everlyn asked him that question which stunned her. But when she saw the pained look on Kaelen's face, she decided to not inquire further about it.

"Ok let's see here" Everlyn suddenly said as she put her attention on the orb she placed her hands on, and not long after that, a translucent screen suddenly popped out of it.

"Ok now I see you, Kaelen, 17 years old and a swordsman aspirant" She eventually continued while she looked through the screen that has just popped out.

"Yeah, that's me" Kaelen replied with a calm look now on his face. Right after that, Everlyn suddenly let go of the orb and quickly put her hands below the counter. In the next moment, she brought out her hands which was now holding some set of clothes and quickly extended it to Kaelen.

"Here, this is the internal students official uniform, you can get changed into it in one of the rooms here" Everlyn suddenly said with a calm smile on her face.

"Ok, thank you" Kaelen replied as he took the set of clothes and walked away from the counter.

'Now, which room should I enter?' Kaelen thought curiously as he began to walk slowly across the rooms.

'I guess I will use this one' He later thought while he arrived at the last room at the left side of the hall he is in.

Without wasting anymore time, he quickly opened the door to get in. But as soon as he opened the door, he regretted it bitterly while he instantly paused on his tracks.

What entered his eyes the moment he opened the door is a girl who seems to be changing in the room. The girl apparently has red hair which is a vivid locks that is cascading down her back in soft, natural waves. Her hair color is a deep, rich shade of crimson, framed her delicate face, where a few freckles dotted her cheeks, adding a touch of charm to her appearance.

While she has paused on the skirt she was about to wear, Kaelen could clearly see that she wore a modest set of underwear– a simple white bra with thin straps and matching panties.

The soft cotton fabric hugged her slender frame comfortably, emphasizing her youthful grace without drawing too much attention.

Her eyes which is locked on to Kaelen's face is colored in a clear and bright green which looked calm and thoughtful. Her posture was relaxed even if she is bent trying to put on her skirt.

"Am-Am so sorry, I didn't know someone would be changing here. I also wanted to change and I felt it was a good spot so I decided to change here but–"

"Ice Shot"

Just when Kaelen hurriedly began to explain himself with a flustered look on his face, the girl who is now standing upright suddenly said as she pointed one of her fingers at him.

Xiu!!!

Bam!!!

And in no moment at all, A sharp, crystalline shard of ice materialized in her hand and shot forward with blinding speed. Kaelen, still caught off guard, barely had time to react. The icy projectile struck him square in the chest, the force of the impact sending him sprawling backward into the wall.

The cold seared through his clothes, numbing his skin and leaving a frosty imprint where it had hit.Kaelen groaned, sliding down the wall to the floor, clutching his chest where the ice had struck. He looked up at the red-haired girl, his expression a mix of pain and astonishment.

"That... was unexpected," he managed to say through gritted teeth, trying to catch his breath.The girl lowered her hand, the icy glow fading away, but her eyes remained locked on Kaelen with a hint of lingering annoyance.

"Maybe next time, you'll knock before barging in," she said, her voice tinged with a mix of irritation and caution.Kaelen nodded weakly, still trying to shake off the effects of the spell.

"Noted," he muttered, making a mental note to be more careful in the future.With a final, defiant glance, the red-haired girl turned and walked away, leaving Kaelen to recover from both the shock of the spell and the embarrassment of their encounter.

Luckily for Kaelen, the girl has already dressed up in the internal students uniform before he could recover fully. But before she could walk away that place, Kaelen caught a glimpse of how she looks in the uniform.

The red-haired girl now walked confidently in her internal students' uniform, a striking figure if she is amidst the bustle of the academy. Her vivid crimson hair was neatly tied back in a high ponytail, the fiery locks cascading down her back in a controlled yet vibrant display. A few wisps escaped, framing her freckled face and highlighting her bright green eyes.

The uniform, a tailored mix of black and blue, complemented her appearance perfectly. She wore a crisp white shirt, buttoned neatly, with a dark blue tie that added a touch of formality. Over this, she had on a fitted black blazer with the academy's crest embroidered in silver on the left breast, signifying her status as an internal student.

Her skirt, matching the blazer, fell just above her knees, the pleats giving it a classic yet smart look. She wore dark blue knee-high socks and polished black shoes, completing the ensemble with a sense of discipline and style.

Her demeanor in the uniform exuded both confidence and determination. The sharp lines and tailored fit of the attire highlighted her poised stance and the underlying strength in her frame. The transformation from the flustered encounter to this composed and assertive appearance was stark, showcasing her resilience and adaptability.

Overall, she looked every bit the dedicated and formidable student, her fiery hair and striking eyes adding a unique and memorable touch to the otherwise formal uniform.

'I wonder who this girl is?' Kaelen thought with a curious look on his face while he watched the girl walked out his sight.