 Regina: Ilvermorny Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Would she be playing? To answer your question, Miss Valentine and Camilla, yes. The headmistress gave them each a simple nod of her head. Who would opt out on an opportunity such as this? On the plus side, it was fun. Believe it or not, Regina wasn't always a fun sucker.
The woman returned Brent's grin with one of her own. "Perhaps. We'll have to wait and see though." The side she would be taking would be a total surprise, not just to everyone else play but to her as well. She'd let instinct decide the moment a side needed to be taken. She then inched closer to the boy and whispered, "Of course. Got to keep everyone on their toes, don't we? Always be vigilant."
Emma's greeting to her earned her a friendly wave. "Hello," she said, leaving it at that as she didn't know who she was exactly. She was too young to have been one of her students when she taught Defence at Ilvermorny.
Suddenly, a blob of cranberry paint whizzed past her in pursuit of Camilla. What in Merlin's beard -- oh, of course it would be Louise starting things before she even had the chance to say go. Regina didn't look at her with a scowl though as Brent's shield went up to save the Transfiguration professor from being hit. No, the seventh year Ilvermornian received a grin. She had taught her well.
Always be vigilant, everyone.
Without a word, the woman dashed out into the paintball field, trailing not far from Brent. Regina turned around just in time to hear Brent yell at Skylar to look out and watched as he casted violet paint toward Jeremy.
But why was he calling out her name? Oh. Right. She had to pick a side.
A little smirk played on her lips as she watched Skylar point her wand at Brent, shooting cranberry paint at him. She waved her wand as if she were going to cast a shield in front of him, only no shield went up. Oops?
"Pingo Cranberry!" she shouted, flicking her wand at Kitty.
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