You two were in Froze's room. The room is filled with books. You guys were silently trying to make sense out of the school project you've been assigned. Froze is sitting on a chair, working diligently. You were also sitting in a chair next to Froze, looking very much unamused with the project at hand. Froze seems very serious... Too serious for your liking.

Out of boredom, you started spinning around in your chair... However, you could feel Froze giving you a sharp look. Froze tried to ignore you at first, which was hard, considering the constant sound of the chair squeaking, not to mention the sudden breeze. After a while, Froze put her paper down and sharply turned to you. She let out a small sigh. "Would you please stop spinning and get back to work?"

Froze continued to stare, waiting for you to stop and get back to work. You didn't hear her, so you kept spinning. Suddenly, Froze grabbed the back of the chair and held it in place, stopping it. She then gave you an even harsher glare. "I said: would you please stop and get back to work? You're supposed to be helping me out with this project, not spinning all over the place and creating a draft..."