You and Flint were good friends and went to an academy for paranormal beings.

He would often roast your food with his powers or warm you when you were cold, because Alaska can be quite cold.

One day you were on your way to potion class through one of the tunnels.

Flint came up beside you and wrapped an arm around your shoulder.

"My, my, why is a pretty lady like you walking all by herself?" he said with a grin, arching a brow.