Wondering why so many professors felt it necessary to freeze the students, Emmalyn made her way out to class. She was dressed in far more layers than one would think necessary, but the cold was still seeping into her, straight down to her bones.

The benches looked hard and cold, but there was a table of steamy drinks and sweet treats to help soften the location. As she approached, she noticed the professor didn't have his usual bright appearance and she hoped he was well. "Good day, professor, thanks for the treats." She paused, giving him a warm smile, before heading over to snag a cup of hot coco and a warm muffin, then taking a seat.