Avalon usually enjoyed CoMC lessons. She found it fascinating to learn about so many unique species, some that her grandfather had taught her about as a child. But she was always wary when there was water involved. Avalon liked a lot of things, but getting wet was not one of them. As she made her way down to the shore, she pulled her old cardigan tighter over her shoulders. She had learned back on the first day of class that wearing cute clothes was not the best idea. Since then, much to her chagrin, she had worn her oldest and most ratty clothing to CoMC.

It certainly wasn't prime swimming weather. So why did the professor request that they wear bathing suits? Thankfully, Avalon had worn jeans, a button-up, and a cardigan over hers, so she wasn't freezing to death. Yet. At least Professor Cornish had built a fire. "Good day, Professor," Avalon said as she approached her teacher and the group of students that had already gathered. She took in the array of objects on the shore. It should be an interesting lesson indeed.