Under no circumstances did Presley want ANYBODY putting paint on her face. She'd picked up her stuff, and now it sat on her desk, while she glared at the offensive objects. Why on Godrics green earth did they have to look like clowns to perform a spell? Pres couldn't do spells right now anyway. Her freaking wand arm was in a cast! But to be able to change her eye color? For as long as she could remember, Presley had wanted to be able to change her appearance at will. Her eyes especially. They'd been vibrant purple until she was about eight, at which point they'd begun slowly changing. Now they were an amber brown. And she wanted her purple back. It had made her unique. Well, excepting Kurumi and Violet.