So what was she do wrong exactly? She thought about it and thought about it and finally came to the conclusion that when she went to try and do it she'd stop thinking about the picture frame and think about the picture. So, what to do? She closed her eyes to think about it and that was when she came up with the idea to get the assignment complete.

"Statua Habitum," Jezz said making a square over the paper and picture and made herself think of nothing but the frame. Frame. Frame. Finally the paper formed into the same frame she had before. It bloomed upward and plastic spread over the picture encasing it in the frame. She made it stand and she stared at the picture of her grandfather. She missed him so much. The frames flowers around the boarder really made her think of him even more. "No help needed her Professor," she said her voice thick.