Janelle wasn't exactly sure that she was ready for her second duel, but she really had no choice. When she found out who her opponent would be, she had mixed feelings. It was kind of hard to duel against someone who had made you pancakes, but......what could she do? Putting on her game face, Janelle tried to get her proper concentration going.

Going over some proposed spells in her head, Janelle finally thought her self ready to begin. She had yet to face Colt, keeping her back turned while she prepared for battle. Turning around at last, she looked into his eyes. No time for pretense here. "Alright Chef, let's do this", Janelle said. Then as an afterthought, she added, "Loser cooks for the winner". With a hint of a smile, Janelle bowed toward her opponent. With no time to waste, she raised her wand. "Incarcerous." She was dueling a fourth year this time. She had to go big or go home.