Tim strode confidently into the darker, cooler room and took a seat.  He looked around at the stage and the shelves trying to make out any detail that may be a little bit more telling about what was in store for him in the room.  he knew that everything was fine, and there was nothing to be apprehensive about but it still did not hurt to try to anticipate what was going to happen next.<br/><br/>"So, Vincent... whatcha got planned for our lesson this week?  We gonna get a syllabus or something?"<br/><br/>He smiled coyly at the professor and leaned back in his chair, using his feet to deftly spin another chair around and then place his feet upon the chair's seat.  He left his hands loosely folded across his stomach, breathed in the cool air of the room, reveling in it's cool bite, and waited for an answer.