"That's the spirit! Keep up with that optimism!" Berwyn piped up from his desk. He sat at an angle, his back resting against the wall and an open window behind him with a cool breeze coming from it. There was an empty seat between him and Ethan which allowed Berwyn to get a kind of look around the room. Kids filed in one after another, eyes downcast with terrible posture. It looked like roll call for a bleedin' prison. [i]Am I the only one that actually wants to be here today? Chriast.[/i] Berwyn sighed and slumped a little in his chair. At least the breeze was nice. He wondered which class his sister was in, he hadn't seen her on his way in though that wasn't surprising. She'd probably find him right before the first break began.