It was pandemonium. Look at all those flying paint being exchanged from one person to another! Jace tightened his grip on his wand, not sure if his last spell had hit Carl. There was no time to check his progress because he's currently an open target!

Not that he'd run away to hide or anything. But if he was given the opportunity, he so would. So far, so good though. Not much paint was on his shirt and face, which means he's still in Ravenclaw.

Good.

Aiming his wand at a student, "Pingo blue!" Jace had muttered the spell only to slip on a mixture of paint substance on the ground, sending his own stream of blue paint flying onto someone...or something.

T H U D

Rolling onto his tummy he stayed on the ground and just...watched the others go for it.

This activity is too messy for him. Yep.