The glass wasn't sleek. NAW, it wasn't supposed to be like that. Might as well make it shiny. GLEAM.

She pointed her wand at the not-so-clean glass. Now, the disease spell. Go straight wand. ZWISH! "Vitrumonia!"

Now why does this spell always not work? She tapped her wand to the desk. TUT. "Vitrumonia!" And then she remembered. OH C'mon, nice and loud.

Wave straight.... "VITRUMONIA!" Now that was a good charm. She could tell it was perfect cause the glass was close to perfect-o. SMIRK.

YAY! Zyanya was missing class...and she was going to regret later. GRIN.