Miranda made her way into the class just in time.... Thank Merlin she didn't get lost.She had already met her Charms professor and had the feeling he wasn't too keen on tardiness.And that was alright with her because she herself hated being late for anything...especially meals. But anyway, she found a seat around the middle of the class room and readied herself for the first lesson.As for the finger painting... Oh no... definately not going to happen.

Miranda looked around and saw that everyone else was painting and figured she didn't want to seem too stubborn too quick so she went and got some paint and pulled out some paper and to work she went... she certainly was not an artist by any stretch of the imagination. That's why she had originally thought to refuse doing the bit of busy work Prof. Primeaux had given them. she worked on it for several minutes before crinkling her nose at the picture that could have been painted by her little brother Eivan.