One second, Camilla Stewart was talking to the other professors and students and the next there was paint flying her way. What had the game even started?! Pulling out her wand and fully prepared to toss up a shield there was no need to. There was a shield in front of her cast very clearly by a student. "Amazing reliefs there, Mr Westwood!" The boy was not only fast on his feet but with casting the shield as well.

"Looks like the game has begun," she laughed. With her wand still firmly held in her grasp she flicked it in the direction of a young Ilvermornian (Emma). "Pingo Violet!"

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Pulling out her wand, Sam kept her eye on the game that was clearly starting. Paint was already flying overhead when she heard someone shout her name. Huh? "Jeremy!" she grinned at her brother. Where had he just come from? Was she going to play. She smirked and nodded . "You know I am. I always do back at home." Nearly all sports were given a chance at home. "You and me...like it always is?" She'd have his back and he would have hers.

Samara was ready to play and she gave the twin a smile. Right then it didn't matter that he hadn't been around lately, what mattered was he was here now. Him playing some paintball alongside her would make up for it all.