Noelle was quite proud of her ugly dagger. She'd made one from smoke. That was something. She probably could have done better if she had a better dagger in mind, but not having touched a lot, and just glimpsed at the one that was being passed around.. hers wasn't the best. But it was hers, and she was proud.

Blink
Throwing daggers in class.
Was this a smart idea? Meaning, some of the students were clumsy. They could make mountains out of mole hills so to speak. Merlin! But this was professor Stewarts class. She was bloody brilliant. Noelle admired her a lot.

Deciding to give everyone the benefit of the doubt, that included herself because she was quite the klutz, she picked up her dagger and held it in her hand. She looked around at others daggers as they got in line. Whoa. Jessa's was magnificent. Good job.

Following behind Stasya, she waited her turn. When it was her turn, she looked at the red. Come on, you can do it Carefully, she lifted her dagger in the air. She aimed. Taking a deep breath, she let it out right as she threw the dagger. She watched it wiz in the air and hit.... yellow.

Darn.