It was depressing to see these bare spots all over the school, and Mo eyed the places where telescopes had once happily occupied space with sad eyes. He was not one who handled change very well, after all. He slumped into his seat and pulled his robes closer around his body to stave off the chill.

"Good day, Professor. Should we all dance to keep warm?" As in... COULD THEY? He sort of figured that would help his mood tremendously.