Brrrrrrrrrr. Theo hated the cold but did his best not to be miserable when attending his favourite class. He had his hands buried in his robe pockets as he entered the snowy classroom.

Theo stood by a seat and smiled brightly at Professor Bellaire. "Good morning, Professor Bellaire." He said formally with a small bow of his head. Since this was his last term and all, he really had to start thinking of gifts for professors that he would likely not see again. Theo batted this thought out of his head because he totally knew he'd see Professor Bellaire again. Totally.