Kevin was up. This cold weather agreed with him, although he'd like it colder. He could tell that Snorunt agreed, as she huffed on his shoulder. Several students had noted in the past that Snorunt seemed to be the only living thing Kevin cared about.
"Which class do we head to first, hmm?" he said absentmindedly as he picked a stray leaf off her head. His schedule was a balled up piece of paper on the ground somewhere. He was vaguely aware of what classes he was taking this year, but didn't really care much. He adjusted the chain around his neck.
"How about we start practicing for now, hmm?" he said to Snorunt and walked towards the outskirts of the grounds, an area that was out of view due to the placement of the trees. He'd used it as a place for practice for several years now.