World Mythology, Monday, Period 3

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Ghanima had overcome her distaste for email to send something out to the entire class:

I am from a desert planet.
I highly doubt they have cleared the streets from town to the dorms to the school.
Go do whatever the window pictures are telling you to do.

She'd phoned the school, to have the Moose put a similar note on the door of the classroom, in case someone didn't use email.

But as far as she was concerned, that was that. Ghanima was staying inside, thank you very much, with her heat turned up as high as it could go and the curtains drawn so she could pretend the snow was not there. It was unnatural, and wet and cold and she hated it.

Enjoy the snow day, students!