A bookworm? You're telling me the bookworms got the Ice? You gotta be kidding me - has nobody in this place ever experienced a snow day or what!

[Part of his mind registered the trickster bit, and later he'll kinda proud of it. But now? Now he's just angry. Ice equals fun in his book, how come the nerds got it? The scandal!

He wants to throws snowballs at something, to freeze his surroundings, to fly the fuck off - anything to work the frustration out. But he can't do that anymore. So instead he starts pacing up and down the roof, talking to himself, running his fingers through his hair every now and then.]

So much for the whole 'your powers don't work here' deal. What is even the point?