Once a year, the class field trip was to a specific region of the world. It was about 2 weeks long and packed with education.

This year, someone had the creative idea of flying to a small town in Siberia. The teacher was insistent on checking it out. It was rumored to have the some of the oldest Ice collecting techniques.

Since they were already learning about the culture of Russia, and the history of Icemen, this was the perfect field trip.

Everyone’s slips were signed, their bags packed and off they flew, traveling to the cold country of Russia.

Upon arrival, they were excused to their cabins until tomorrow’s lesson. So there AJ was, unpacking two weeks worth of clothes in a room alongside a few of her friends. This was going to be long.