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While she would have enjoyed aiming for his face, she didn’t have time to perfect her aim! Instead, he got a rather pathetic slap on the arm for that comment. No one insults her hair! It was perfect! "At least I don’t look like a porcupine." Hmph. So there. Smirking, she continued to paint the most epic revenge picture any student could create, or wished they could create; Wished, because no one could top Evelyn's and Riley’s work. That was just a fact.

After a small while, the bottom portion of wall was beginning to look more and more like…wait, what was Riley doing? Why did he stop?

Curiosity taking over, she looked over to what he pulled out of the bag. Ropes? And what in the world was THAT? She continued to paint on the bottom portion of the wall, overlapping the colors with a little more detail until she had to stop and see how Riley put on that strap looking thingy. It looked complicated. O_O

Watching him climb the wall though, without using a broom or sticking charms!, there was only one thing she could do now with that invitation. "Alright." She muttered, looking down to the second harness. Right. Not complicated. Picking it up, it took a few million tries to get it right, but she finally did get the harness on. At least it looked like how Riley had his on. Not being all the coordinated in this situation, her feet slipped a little while trying to scale the wall, which moved her closer and closer to their painting, and it was inevitable that she had gotten paint on her black outfit. Not so black anymore, but hey, they could blend into the wall if someone happened to walk by at that exact moment.

The two of them painted faster than Evelyn had expected, and about twenty minutes later, they had finished the Mural. It was those really important details that they had to work on the most, like the horns and whatnot. Climbing back down to the floor, again…bumping into the painting every now and then, but not so much as to mess up their hard work, the Slytherin took off the harness and breathed out a long sigh, running the back of her hand over her forehead to wipe off the invisible and non-existent sweat as she stared up at their work. Just LOOK at their masterpiece!

"Hogwarts is going to love this." She just knew it. KNEW IT!