Oh no. They were inside, which meant it wasn't supposed to be cold. Her school uniform - freshly lint-rolled by the way - was comfortable but it wasn't meant to have to offer all the warmth she needed to survive winter. Ugh. Hayden took a seat in a desk in the middle of the room. The balloons did cheer her up a little, but not too much considering they could not offer any warmth. She had completely forgotten to great the professor because she had been too busy mentally complaining about the cold. Though now that she was seated, she did watch what he was doing silently. She wanted to know what he was making, and if they would have to be making things in this lesson.