He sighed at the mess his stupid wand produced and waited anxiously for picklywickle to help him. As he yelled, the elderly professor appeared a bit startled by it but quickly made her way over to his desk. He watched with a grin as she took control of the situation. "Thanks Professor." He said graciously but worry crossed his features when she mentioned he had to convert all of these to caterpillars. Gulp. "What if my wand creates another mess?" He asked her and glanced around the disrupted classroom. Most of the students had a big mob of butterflies above their heads. Hehe.

He watched with interest when a younger girl attempted Reverto and well, she transformed all of the butterflies into squirming caterpillars. Ick. It was evidently 'raining' caterpillars. Woohoo. Just as he was about to try it himself, he felt something wriggling on his nose. A CATERPILLAR on his nose. Ew. His eyes got all wonky as he tried to look at the slimy little creature. A few more dropped on his head, meanwhile a fat caterpillar lounged on his lap. Blake frowned and removed them from his hair first, then cleared off his nose but didn't touch the chubby caterpillar. The poor thing seemed tired, he could at least lend his lap for a minute or two. Aww. Dropping the other caterpillars on the desk, he took a deep breath and converted them back to orange butterflies. But wait! Whatever he had conjured didn't look the least bit like butterflies. They were stuck between the two forms. Most of them had orange wings spurting out of it's tiny body while the rest of them did transform to butterflies but the texture of their wings were similar to that of a caterpillar's body. Whoa.