UGH! FINALLY! She got across the finish line.

Slowing down to an almost stop, she cast a quick ‘Finite’ on the wooden horse before jumping off, thankful that she didn’t stumble or worse…fall. Her hair was a mess though. Running her hands through it for a moment to fix it, Evelyn picked up the wooden horse and turned around, listening to what was being said by the professor. Aw right, FAR end of the field…meh.

Maybe she could fly over there…

Nah, she’d much rather watch Purple Head throw a tantrum over being called a clown boy. Hehe, one point to Marie! Woah woah woah, what!?

Raising a brow, Evelyn stopped and glared at the Purple Head. Thug friends? Ew. Thug sounded so…not cool. She would have to have a chat with the Ravenclaw later on; perhaps get on some kind of agreement on what was acceptable to call them. Maybe she could ask Lafay for a few extra permissions on some stuff? Hmm, she’ll have to think about it. For now though…. "Excellent lesson as always, Professor Carlton." She said kindly, waving to the professor before turning around and walking away. Not.

Shaving cream and feathers!? Really.