What...what...whaaaaaaaaaaat???

Jace turned just in time to see Peeves join them in the classroom...and casted a glance at the professor. Did he orchestrate this? He must have. The Ravenclaw thought it wasn't coincidence at all. His question not answered for now, Jace slowly retreated back to seek cover. However, paint was being splattered everywhere!

Dots of yellow, green, and purple adorned his once immaculate blue shirt as he moved from one spot to another. Jace ducked when he saw an incoming splatter dart his way. It didn't miss him at all, because he's got a huge red patch of pain now on his right shoulder...and it dripped onto his white sneaks.

Not...good!

The chaotic scene, his unanswered question, all of it made his head ache. There's no way he'd be able to use his wand effectively when a question is still bugging him.

Merlin.