"Can't explain it." She dismissed the subject of her weird feelings with a wave of her hand, her mind lingering for a second on the fact that he called the new girl cute. Arching a brow, she strode outside, smirking at Odin's complaints. "Maybe you should take up something else indoors...like ballet." Not looking at him for a reply, Morgan closed her eyes and tilted her head back, feeling the snowflakes brush against her flushed cheeks. Her moment was interrupted by her phone buzzing in her pocket; reading the name on the screen, she frowned and pushed it back into her pocket, scuffing her boots in the snow.