Feeling my fingers trembling as they turned red, I unbuttoned my coat and clung to Daria, whose head was on Loeven's shoulder.

"It's so cold! I'm freezing cold," murmured Jasmine, who was sitting in front of me.

"You'll be freezing in fear soon," said Lowen, blowing between his hands to make them warm.

I looked at my watch and it was half past six... It's been five hours since we've been sitting here in the school cafeteria, doing nothing but complain about the weather and the tasteless food.

The manager requested snow removal carts, but they got stuck in the light of this snow hurricane.

I knew coming to school...