The Australian was cold.
Why was he in England again? Could he please go home to where it never got this cold? He suddenly remembered why he didn't like England, hugging himself to stay warm. He didn't own clothes suitable to the weather yet. He really needed to work on that.
Jasper's teeth were chattering as he walked into the room, and even feeling the temperature shift his teeth kept chattering. "G-g-g-'day Pr-professor," Jasper managed to stutter out before sitting himself down next to Jace.
With a small wave to both Azura and Jace, he dropped his head down on the table, hugging himself and waiting for his teeth to STOP chattering and for some kind of feeling to return to his fingers. |