Originally Posted by Anna Banana

"Merlin Me!" LouAnn whispered to herself. She'd been tarred and confetti'ed, and therefore was still walking around the classroom looking like a chocolate cupcake overly decorated with sprinkles. Only, she wasn't a very tasty cupcake. She imagined herself to smell like a mixture between grease and...paper. She couldn't be quite sure, though, because the tar had caused her to lose a bit of her senses a few minutes ago.

Speaking of which, she really ought to consider scourgify soon. Just one more box, though...one more box. LouAnn aimed her wand towards a box not too far away and shouted out the incantation. "Confringo!" she exclaimed. When nothing happened, she turned her head to see if she could spot Professor Lawson somewhere in the room. Maybe she'd done something wrong. Or maybe this box was just...different somehow.

A second later, though, a huge gust of water slammed into the back of her head, knocking her right off her feet. Her eyes grew so wide with fear that it gave the impression one of them was a tad bit larger than the other. It was only the perspective, though...or so one would hope. As she gasped, her mouth sort of twisted a bit, taking on a rhombus-type appearance more than anything.

When LouAnn finally landed, she was definitely no longer a chocolate cupcake overly decorated with sprinkles. She looked more like a drenched animal or something. "Merlin Me!" she said again. She shook her head in awe just before casting a spell to dry her clothes. This boxes...were dangerous!

OOC: Okay, for the record, the third paragraph was specifically written for someone. Just overlook the craziness, please.