Rayne smiled and took his cold hand in her warm hand leading him slowly threw the crowd of people.<span style="font-style: italic">His hands are so cold.</span>She thought to herself, weaving threw the people hiding from any teacher. Carefully pushing the door open she lead him outside and away from the large building. She stopped at the bottom of the hill and sat down on the grass smiling and laying back on it  "That's better" she stretched a little and yawned cutely. She turned her head to look at him and smiled. "So, How are you?"