It was way too early to be up. Despite having a cup of coffee and eating breakfast, the boy was still a little bit groggy. As soon as he was outside, he woke up. It was a crisp and chilly November morning. Ooh, it was definitely nippy out here. Wrapping his coat around himself more, he continued walking to the Wooden bridge where there lesson would take place.

He got there rather quickly, greeted Professor Quigley with a small smile. "Morning Professor Quigley. How are you?" he asked politely. Then he noticed the Professor was staring at something. Simon squinted his eyes, trying to figure out what thing was so captivating. Pursing his lips for a moment, he decided to find a place near Kace instead of asking. The Professor was surely bound to tell them eventually what he was staring at... Right? So giving a quick smile to Kace, he walked over to him. "Hey Kace! How's it going, mate?"