Winter could feel eyes on her here and there, it wasn't too surprising considering this school seemed to mostly be furs, not to mention she surely looked younger in comparison. No one seemed to pay much attention to her, at least as far as she noticed, the girl to focused on the board. The oddest thing was the girl did not have any paper or anything out, she was just leaning on her right hand with a rather bored look on her face, her step mother had pretty much forced her to take this class, hoping to further sponge out talents from the young girl so that she could brag to her friends. She didn't need to take notes, she'd memorize as soon as she'd see it, not that there was too much to learn. In her art wasn't something you could teach when so many people had different interpretations of it, it felt kind of useless, but she couldn't do much about it now rather then sigh and look at the clock for it to end.