North pole. This is the north pole. Ethan wore his typical snowboarding gear, with an extra layer of clothing underneath it this time. It seems that the strange weather they’re having is becoming worse everyday. And…are those icicles? Good Merlin. The Slytherin walked further inside the classroom, “Hello, ‘fessor.” Piersie, oh and look. Tobias!

Ethan gave the Hufflepuff a nod and crashed beside him. “So cold.” He said as he gently placed his forehead against his table. Merlin. Hopefully they’d learn how to make a bigger fire today. A huge bonfire sounds lovely…bonus points if they get to make s’mores. Heh. Wishful thinking, but who knows, yeah?