@xmnaeun

it didn’t matter that he was wearing approximately five layers while sitting in front of the fireplace in a room off the lobby. in fact, despite all this, he still felt the terrible chill of the weather make his skin prickle, and his teeth chatter. he hated it !! it didn’t matter how much of his attention he focused on producing that wave of heat that rippled throughout him as well as the small, yet immediate area around him, he was still chattering away as if he were being subjected to some cruel prank from the school’s resistant ice head. in all honesty, he was just waiting around for the time the tree would go up before he could sulk off and warm up in the peace of his own room, away from the abundance of snow, and chilly draft that entered whenever someone opened the front door. but despite it all, he removed a hand from his pocket to fetch his phone as he quickly typed out a message.