Normally Satine would be excited about having a class outside, but it was December and she had layered on a million and one layers to help her get through this. She knew there were plenty of spells that would help but she still never felt warm enough in the cold without layer upon layer...she didn't looking like snowman or anything but she did have about four layers of clothes on. She waited patiently for the class to began sitting on her purple pillow.