Isla just blinked at the way the professor told her good morning. She honestly didn't know what to say to that. Maybe he'd had a little too much sugar in his coffee or something...

He seemed completely unsure with what he was supposed to be teaching, but then again, that had become the norm around this place. Isla had taken to calling people 'that girl right there' or 'that professor right there'. Something like that. At least the subject was on the board in this class. She'd actually forgotten which class she was in a few times in the past.

She gave an inward groan when they were reminded they had to take their own notes. Yes, she had grown used to having them done for her. Note-taking was the most boring part of any class. Anyway...by the time Isla decided to chime in with answer, almost everything she could think of had been said. She raised her hand anyway. "Has anybody said temperature yet?" she asked, because as usual, she couldn't remember. "If they haven't, well...then temperature. You don't want to get them too hot or too cold."