Camilla had just barely kept herself from being splatted with paint. This was getting intense for sure. If she wasn't directly being aimed at there was some really exceptional faking that came from Skylar. Props to her though for such a good defensive move. Why she was everyone's target was beyond her but either they disliked this transfiguration professor OR they liked her so much they wanted her on their team. Yeah, yeah the latter option was what she was going with if anyone asked.

Brown eyes moved around the field quickly assessing where everyone was....or almost everyone. Where had Regina gone?!

SPLAT!

What in the name of Merlin?!-

Something had hit her left should. It was cold and wet. No doubt paint...and paint from the enemy. Glancing over her shoulder the women could very easily see Cranberry paint on her clothing. It was also then that she took sight of who it was that had gotten her. Regina. The Headmistress was the only one close enough not to mention laying on the ground.

"I suppose you really want me on your side, yes?" Camilla joked lightly gripping her wand and taking cover behind the nearest tree. A little bit of cover while she got her bearings wasn't such a bad idea.