Jon Pear was sitting down on a rock watching the other students pass. He looked up at the sky and frowned with distaste, it was sunny. 'Oh great, another sunny day!' he thought grumpily. Then he turned his attention back to his sketches. In one of his sketches there was a magnificent hippogriff that he had just completed. He signed his name and then put his sketch onto the ground. (http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQzMK31Y0SimfGYolk_VCjtb7t3JYtiEbw0k6f6BBCzVGQO4b_m )