Kennedy furiously wrote every piece of information on his parchment. He didn't want to be left behind in knowledge. Everything was going great, he was understanding what the professor was saying until the clown dress-up part. His jaw had dropped open followed by his eyes going wide as melons.

After giving in to the idea of being a clown, Kennedy had dressed up and done his own art work on his face. He had an odd looking yellow star on his right eye and a big blob of blue on the other. His cheeks had huge red circles and a red nose to match. The only thing he really disliked of this was that his glasses were going to be stained with the paint on his face. Oh well, as long as it got him good marks.

He nodded his head as thanks at the professor when he got the mirror. Kennedy didn't understand why he had to concentrate on clown hair. He's seen that several times, shouldn't his mind have that on check already? So, before tapping his head, Kennedy said, “Felintas.” He felt nothing, but after checking his hair on the mirror his eyes grew wide again. Seriously, if he kept doing that his eyeballs were definitely going to pop out.

A MOHAWK!

He didn't want a Mohawk. He wanted clown hair. Okay, now he understood why concentration was important. Great going Escalante, learn it the hard way. He resumed the process again, this time closing his eyes shut to try to concentrate to the max. “Felintas.” He slowly opened one eye to see his reflection on the mirror and grinned.

He had puffy CLOWN hair.