Venin's face scrunched into a panicked and worried expression when he noticed all of the people standing in front of him. Being a pessimist, he automatically assumed the worst. He wished he was home, sleeping, or doing something other than standing in front of probably 100 + children waiting for a signal. As his anxiety grew, so did the cold air that seemed to seep from him. He scooted himself into a corner, trying his best not to touch his fellow students, for fear they might freeze like when Midas touched, well anything really. As he moved he noticed the goose bumps on other kid's arms, then realized he was the reason they were putting on jackets, which caused him to shrink further into the corner.