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SilverTiger · 09-16-2011, 11:21 PM

Having gotten increasingly nervous as she'd watched the students around her changing their hair colors before they'd learned the spell Professor Magnus had said would do so, Stella had found herself playing with the ends of her newly shorter and straight hair as she'd waited for the next steps. She had her makeup done, the weird costume on, and just needed odd colored hair to finish things off, it seemed. At least, maybe that would help her feel even less like herself. Either way, and even before the professor had reprimanded the whole classroom, threatening points loss if they'd continued disobeying, she wasn't about to move ahead. Even though she had started thinking about what colors would go with her makeup and outfit.

Working by herself seemed almost to be an advatage, though, as she didn't have to wait once they were given the go-ahead to try the next spell out. Noting the incantation down in her notes underneath the other spell, she repeated it in her head several times before adding the wand movement in. One tap to the head, Ristaris..., she continued repeating, before she felt confident enough to actually try the spell out. Tapping her head once with her wand again, she concentrated on the color she'd come up with before saying, "Ristaris!" Glancing in the mirror, she eyed the teal-blue he rhair had turned before shaking her head. That didn't quite look right. "Intaris!" Two taps and she was back to dark brown.

What color?..., she kept thinking, before deciding on her second try. Okay. Here goes. Tapping her head again, she repeated, "Ristaris!" Glancing in the mirror again, she saw her hair had now turned a pale lavender, and she couldn't help but giggle. Worked as good as any, and if it hadn't still been her dark eyes looking out of the facepaint, she definitely wouldn't have thought it was her.

09-16-2011, 11:21 PM	#316 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,214 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	hmm, maybe I'll just continue going with the makeup pic... Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Having gotten increasingly nervous as she'd watched the students around her changing their hair colors before they'd learned the spell Professor Magnus had said would do so, Stella had found herself playing with the ends of her newly shorter and straight hair as she'd waited for the next steps. She had her makeup done, the weird costume on, and just needed odd colored hair to finish things off, it seemed. At least, maybe that would help her feel even less like herself. Either way, and even before the professor had reprimanded the whole classroom, threatening points loss if they'd continued disobeying, she wasn't about to move ahead. Even though she had started thinking about what colors would go with her makeup and outfit. Working by herself seemed almost to be an advatage, though, as she didn't have to wait once they were given the go-ahead to try the next spell out. Noting the incantation down in her notes underneath the other spell, she repeated it in her head several times before adding the wand movement in. One tap to the head, Ristaris..., she continued repeating, before she felt confident enough to actually try the spell out. Tapping her head once with her wand again, she concentrated on the color she'd come up with before saying, "Ristaris!" Glancing in the mirror, she eyed the teal-blue he rhair had turned before shaking her head. That didn't quite look right. "Intaris!" Two taps and she was back to dark brown. What color?..., she kept thinking, before deciding on her second try. Okay. Here goes. Tapping her head again, she repeated, "Ristaris!" Glancing in the mirror again, she saw her hair had now turned a pale lavender, and she couldn't help but giggle. Worked as good as any, and if it hadn't still been her dark eyes looking out of the facepaint, she definitely wouldn't have thought it was her. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥