The twirling didn't last for very long. Only for as long as it took for the purple rain paint to stop dripping, and what with gravity being a thing that took barely any time at all. Soon enough, Toby was back in the game with a NEW paint balloon ready to send up in the air, now standing beneath one of the fastest moving targets. The fifteen-pointers.

Oh yeah, this was happening. He wasn't gonna leave 'til he hit one of these targets. Toby looked between balloon and target a few times, trying to work out the best timing to send this thing up. He bounced on his toes, all pumped up and hyped at the excitement of it all (it was totally exciting) which was perhaps... not so brilliant an idea. 'Cause instead of timing it properly and stuff he decided to just GO for it and... well...

"Alarte AscENDARE!" A brandish of his wand and-

SPLAT.

It hadn't hit the target. Or the ceiling. Hadn't hit anything, in fact, apart from Toby. Yep, instead of being flung straight up in the air, the balloon had simply exploded, and Tobias had copped a large amount of green paint. He stood there, covered, wand still raised, before nodding to himself.

Right. Overexcited. Yep. That... tended to happen.

Okay, SO... he'd try AGAIN. Once he'd got all the paint off his face, at least. Ahem.