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Isabelle unlocked the door for her first lesson of term. It was earlier than she planned, but still, it was ready for when the kids arrived from their previous lesson. She could just sit in her chair and wait for them.
As you enter you see all the usual desks in their rows, the blackboard at the front of the room right next to Professor Magnus's desk. On the floor in front of the board are two large trunks. On the desk are two boxes. You will find out the contents of them all once the lesson has begun. So please take a seat - Professor Magnus is already sat in hers awaiting you with a smile.
---------------------------------------------- OOC: I'm opening this earlier than planned, as my internet is going funny and I'm doing it while I can. Grrr. Please have your character enter and sit at one of the desks. You may talk a little bit to the people around you, but please NO EXCESSIVE CHATTER....I WILL DEDUCT POINTS FOR THAT!
Once the lesson has begun, I will announce it in the title of my post. From then on if you post your character coming in late points will be taken from them. Thank you.
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MJ went deathly, deathly white. Then green. A lovely shade of green. Desperately trying not to dash out of the room, MJ concentrated on turning her hair blonde. "Felintas..." Nope, nothing happened. The room spun. MJ couldn't concentrate enough on the desired effect.
Amethyst went up to the front of the class and grabbed a mirror. She was delicate with it, careful not to break the mirror. She looked at herself softly; long black hair, brown eyes. That's when she thought of her sister again. Keep it together Ame..,she told herself. She felt like crying, but didn't dare. She gave a soft sigh and thought of silver, short hair, just as her sister had on the day she, Ame, was given away. "Felintas." Her hair slowly, but surely, went from long, gorgeous black hair to short, revengous silver hair.
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Maxwell was excited to be doing magic and something fun too, He couldn't find a partner so He prepared to do the assignment Himself. He grabbed the clown outfit He couldn't keep a straight face wearing all these colors. "Felintas!" He said pointing his wand at his head and his hair went poofy. "Ristaris!" His eyes and hair turned bright green. He did the make up and felt very silly. He though to Himself "I've never had such fun in a classroom."
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Jory was having fun. He wasn't fond of clowns but this class was making it enjoyable. He already had on the clown suit and had just finished putting on his face. He looked like the little clown from Toy Story 3. Except Jory was a happy clown.
Jory listened as the Professor explained the wand movements and what she wanted them to do during practice. After collecting his mirror, he thought about his hair style. "Maybe green spiky hair,'' he thought, amused.
Feeling that he was ready, Jory tapped his head once saying "Fel-in-tas!" and concentrating extremely hard on his hair choice. He wasn't sure if it had worked. Jory grabbed the mirror off his desk and stared at his reflection. He was disappointed to see half of his hair was normal and the other half was spiky green. He tapped hi head two times saying 'Int-ar-is' and concentrating on his original hair. He tried a clown style again.
Tapping his wand on his head Jory repeated "Fel-in-tas!". Staring at his reflection again he was now pleased to see it completely bright blue and sticking out at different angles. Jory was pleased.
"G-G-Guys," she stammered as she flailed her arms around a bit. "You...you shouldn't be changing hair color just yet. The wand movement hasn't been taught to us yet..."
Ashley looked up when he heard those words, glancing around to see people doing just that.
This was actually a huge relief to him. Maybe his own colour-changing incident would be chalked up to having done the spell wrong, then, instead of anything else he didn't want to have to explain right now.
Somehow, he felt better then, straightening up and taking up his mirror once more to see if there was any more make-up he wanted to add to his face, and checking to make sure everything else was just the same as he'd left it the last time he'd looked.
And there did appear to be a few more people to come in. Destiny being one of them - telling her something she already knew. Chuckling, Issy nodded in greeting. "Thank you, Destiny. Good morning to you."
SPOILER!!: Hello's
"Hello, hello. Everyone take a seat please." Isabelle greeted each one with a grin and a gesture towards where they needed to go.
"Likewise, Josh." Isabelle stood up from her seat and walked around to the front of her desk, perching her bum on the edge. "I hope you remembered your wand this time?" she joked, giving the Gryffindor a knowing look. He'd better have done.
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But anyway, on with class.
Isabelle flicked her wand at the board and the chalk flew up and scribbled her name. "Good morning to all of you. My name, for those of you that don't know me, is Professor Magnus." Folding her arms as she leant on the desk, Issy eyed them all. They did appear to be ready. So she would begin.
"First question to everyone - can you tell me the name we give to people who are born with the ability to change their appearance? Hair, facial features excetera...."
OOC: Points are awarded for participation in the whole lesson, so don't worry if you aren't the first person to answer questions! Please no editing of your posts either.
Justin rushed into the classroom and quickly found a seat near the back of the room. He had just taken his seat when he heard the Professor' s question. Justin shot his hand into the air , " A person who can transform is called an Animagus, Prof. Magnus. " He said proudly.
Lysandra went back to her seat and started putting on the costume. It seemed that the one she picked up was way to big for her. After getting situated, she started getting the makeup ready. Looking in a mirror, she started to paint her face. Satisfied with her work, she then listened about the spell that would give them clown hair apparently. She watched Professor Magnus perform a spell that changes your hair, then a counter spell to change it back. And the key was concentration. She got her wand out of her robes and started thinking of what kind of hair would look good on her.
Ah ha she said and layed the tip of her wand on her head and said Felintas and tapped her head once and looked in the mirror. Her pitch black hair first turned a dark green mohawk, then a neon pink afro, she winced at that, then the pink turned white, started to straighten and spike up. When the spell finished, she backed up and looked at the results. She nodded with satisfaction and then started to look at the other students creativity.
"....so basically what you're saying i'm stupid" He stated and puffed his cheeks again. Yeah he couldn't remember names but he wasn't stupid or something! Just that...yeah. He decided to drop the subject and smiled, this time knowingly at Emily. "Emily! right! ...i knew that" lie.
Daichi nodded his head cutely when Emily said she could paint a duck's beak. "Yay! Now i can be a ducky too~" What was it with him and his duck obsession. And his father thought his hello kitty clothes were weird. Psh, he should see his duckies stuff.
Turning his attention back to Emily, Daichi's smile faded as she said she wanted to be a sad clown. Right...they had to be clowns...HE DIDN'T WANT TO BE A CLOOOOWN!
As the professor spoke again, he noticed a small mirror laying on their table and he grabbed one to look at himself. Dark brown smiling eyes looked back at him. His face was pale but not like he was sick and his hair was a black mess.
ACK! They were laying behind! Daichi quickly placed the mirror down and turned to face Emily with a glint in his eyes. He was going to make her ppprruuttty! Grabbing the white powder he smashed placed it on her face until her whole face was covered in white. Next was the red lipstick. He grabbed it and looked rather confused at first on how the lipstick was rolled out but finally he figured it out and smeared it over her lips. Something that had him blushing all the way and he accidently smeared it a bit around her mouth. But then again she did needed to be a clown. A sad clown.. maybe he should make tears or something? Grabbing the blue paint, he dipped the brush in it and carefully while his tongue stuck out a bit he painted a few tear drops under her eyes.
Leaning back in his seat, Daichi smiled accomplished at his art and held the mirror up for Emily to see.
What?! She hadn't meant that. "I didn't say that." she said frowning. She douted Daichi was stupid and her sister deffinatly wasn't! She nodded her head and bit her lip. Yeah, he totally knew.
Then suddenly powder was being put on her face. She made sure to quickly close her mouth and lipstick was smered on her. She wasn't really registering what was happening until Daichi pushed the mirror towards her. Kid worked fast! And she looked great!
"Haha, thanks! It's great!" she smiled, but then realising she was a sad clown pretended to look sad. Her turn!
She used the yellow paint to cover his face to match his costume. She'd make him a duck clown! Once finished she took a brush and painted a big orange smile around his mouth. Lastly she got a sponge and put red circles on his cheeks.
She smiled at her work then gave him the mirror. "There! Your a duck-clown! Or a clown-duck." Whichever he wanted, she didn't mind. Now they really were clowns! Outfits and all.
Maxwell was excited to be doing magic and something fun too, He couldn't find a partner so He prepared to do the assignment Himself. He grabbed the clown outfit He couldn't keep a straight face wearing all these colors. "Felintas!" He said pointing his wand at his head and his hair went poofy. "Ristaris!" His eyes and hair turned bright green. He did the make up and felt very silly. He though to Himself "I've never had such fun in a classroom."
"Ristaris" Danielle said as she changed her eyes color into purple, she was done: funny make-up, eyes color, puffy-clown hair, and fo course the cute clawn dress she had found. When she was ready she heard a familiar voice casting the spells, she turned and saw josephine's friend so she walked towards him "Hey! you are Josephine's friend right? Maxwell if i don't got your name wrong, its me Danielle Josephine's childhood friend" She couldn't help but to laugh at the funny look he got "wanna be partners? you know for the next spells professor is going to tell us, it would be quite fun!
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okay she got herself weird now. Her hair is a little bit longer and green colored. But actually she thought that herself was cool without the transfiguration. Yes, her white-colored-short-hair and green eyes. And now her hair and her eyes had the same color. Green
"Maybe I need to change the color of my eyes. Ristaris!" she pointed her wand to her eyes and her eyes changed become fire-red color.
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Tapping her fingernails on the desk, Thea sighed. Partners.. Great. Smiling weakly at her classmates as they past, Thea ran her fingers through her mane of dark hair. 'Does anybody need a partner still?..' scanning the room she began to chew her bottom lip slightly. Merh. She'd probably just have too do it by herself.. Oh dear.
" My nsme is Willaim starr and I will be your partner" he told the girl. Make me funny, please" Willaim said to her. " I will paint you anyway you like, too" Willaim explained to her.
Violet heard a voice nearby her and turned around to find a Gryffindor boy she didn't know. Was he talking to her? Hmm....a Gryffindor...but he seemed nice enough, and she really did need some help. How could she make her hair look like a clown's if she didn't know what a clown looked like?
"Were you talking to me?" she asked him. "I'd love to be partners. I think I have the spell down, but ..." she paused, a little embarassed to look stupid, "I'm having trouble concentrating on what I want my hair to look like, because I've never seen a clown. Do you have any idea of how the professor wants our hair to look?"
August was a bit behind, he quickly grabbed a clown make-up set as Professor Magnus began to demonstrate the spells on herself; watching as he began to spread the white paint all over his face. He then made exaggerated smile lines extended from his mouth and pink circles on his cheeks. The Gryffindor was now clown faced.
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Ok so now they got to try?! The third year really liked his hair the way it was but if the Professor was having them do it in class then nothing could go wrong, right? Auggie walked forward and with a grin from his clowny face to the professor, he took a mirror and returned to his spot, pulling out his wand.
Ok he imagined the afro curly style Professor Magnus had tried first. "Felintas." He closed his eyes and when he opened them his shortly cropped dark brown hair was now about a foot high, and curled estatically. His eyes popped and he actually laughed out loud a bit. This was the first time he had ever magiced himself! "Professor," he choked out between laughter, "look at me!" He shook his head back and forth, his poof of hair following shortly after each move.
Yeah he was leaving this style, he couldn't wait to make it different colors though, brown haired clowns weren't very good were they?
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Watching one of the third years from her seat, Thea laughed. Rolling her eyes she jumped up to get her own costune. Grabbing her wand she decided to work on her hair first. Closing her eyes, she pictured large volumous bright red hair.. 'Felintas..' she whispered. Gasping slightly, she felt her hair go static; it was almost as if she'd suddenly been given an electric shock!! Giggling to herself she touched her new.. Hideous hair. Oh ew. Shuddering she started on her make-up. Smudging the white itchy stuff all over her face, she then made her cheeks all rouge coloured. Rolling her eyes she began on her mouth. Doing it just as she had seen at the circus, she looked like a clown in seconds. Clowney faced, she smiled.
Thea laughed as she watched the professor demonstrate the spells on herself. Pulling a face, she reached up to pat her afro. Oh stop.. Was it getting bigger? Na.. Must be her being paranoid. Bleurgh. Grabbing her clown clothes she put them on quickly. Now she looked the part.. But it so did not mean she liked it!!
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Ellie watched as the girl pulled on the clown costume.
Oh gosh. How ridiculous she looked. Magnus probably had cameras disillusioned around the room that she was magically setting off on occasion, documenting the embarrassment she was putting those gullible enough to obey her orders through.
The Fifth year plastered a smile on her face for Indiana's sake. "Excellent. Now," she opened the make up box and pulled out the paints, "Do you want to look like the clown on the box? Or mix it up a bit?" Like hearts instead of those boring squares or whatever they were.
Now that she'd got the costume on, Indiana wasn't to sure if she looked that epic. It did look a little odd over her school skirt. But at least she was only little so she didn't really care about fashion that much. But she didn't really want clown hair. Her hair was already girl enough. Indy smiled at Ellie. Oh she liked the girl so much. She was nice and lovely. And had really pretty hair.
"Ermm..." She didn't really want to look like the clown on the box, because well that clown was a boy, and she didn't want to be a boy. "Can you do...hearts instead of the squares..." Because that would be so epic. But ooh. The teacher was talking to them. Indiana frowned as she listened. She didn't quite get that. Hmm. "ellie..." The first year turned to her older friend. "Can you show me how do to the spell again?"
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Arya didn't notice the kick until Carter has said something, and even though she did, she wasn't able look over at him cause she was finishing off the dog thing that she has painted.
Leaning back to admire her artwork, she frowned slightly at Carter's words. "Of course it's a dog, see?" She pointed at the fat thing. "That's the tail, and there's the head."She could see it, but she wasn't sure if everyone else could. Next time she was painting with magic.
Instinct told her to lean away from Destiny when she leaned in to whisper in her ear, but the reminder that she wouldn't pull anything in the class kept her still and listening to the idea. Despite how weird this was, she couldn't help but agree to the idea. It was good! And she could draw that perfectly.
Nodding her head in agreement, she cleaned off her paintbrush and dipped it back into the paint starting on Carter's face with Destiny.
Her and Destiny working together, who would've thunk it.
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Carter did not like that look. He did not like it one bit. And the fact that the girls were now whispering made it worse.
Much, much worse.
He was beginning to seriously doubt his judgment in transfiguration partners.
Before he had the chance to protest Destiny's hands were all over his face. Or... over his eyes anyway. "Watch it!" he said. Seriously, she was going to poke out his eye!
He felt Destiny's paintbrush on his face. How did she not laugh during this? It tickled. Like almost as bad as Rictusempra tickling.
He better look brilliant after all of this.
It was a good thing Destiny didn't care what she was going to look like. They were supposed to be clowns, and she had never seen a nice looking one. Their make-up was always wonky.. and with the way Arya and Carter were talking about the dog on her face, she figured it was wonky looking as well. And just because it was Carter, her sheep was probably wonky, too!
And yeah, she had no idea what they meant about it talking.
"Hush, Carter. Your eyes would grow back." Maybe.. if there was a potion or something. She'd have to talk to Lafay about that.
By the time Arya joined in in painting Carter's face, Destiny was openly giggling. It was too funny. Sure, she thought the whole working with Arya thing weird, but it was so worth it. To see Carter the way he was looking..
After a few more moments of painting, and a few more colors of course, she placed her paintbrush down and glanced at Arya. "He looks AWESOME!" And as soon as the Hufflepuff finished her side, they could slide him the mirror.
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Violet heard a voice nearby her and turned around to find a Gryffindor boy she didn't know. Was he talking to her? Hmm....a Gryffindor...but he seemed nice enough, and she really did need some help. How could she make her hair look like a clown's if she didn't know what a clown looked like?
"Were you talking to me?" she asked him. "I'd love to be partners. I think I have the spell down, but ..." she paused, a little embarassed to look stupid, "I'm having trouble concentrating on what I want my hair to look like, because I've never seen a clown. Do you have any idea of how the professor wants our hair to look?"
" Yes. I was talking to you" William told her." Good, then we will be partners" William said to her, " I am Willoam Starr' he introduced himself to the girl." You will get this spell down, just use your wand and those woeds to change your hair color and length" William explained to her. " It does not matter what your hair lloks like, just what you want it ti look like for a clown" William sm iled. "As you see I went from blonde hair,a little behind my head, then to black sahort hair and finally, this ridiculous long red hair down half my back" William laughed.
A clown has funny clothes, funny hair, funny big shoes and painted funny faces, "So you ready to paint my face?" William asked the girl.
Justin looked around the room so as to find a partner. Hopefully he would see someone that he knew, that would definately make things alot easier. " Anyone need a partner ? " Justin asked meekly. " I haven't a partner yet , Professor. "
" Yes. I was talking to you" William told her." Good, then we will be partners" William said to her, " I am Willoam Starr' he introduced himself to the girl." You will get this spell down, just use your wand and those woeds to change your hair color and length" William explained to her. " It does not matter what your hair lloks like, just what you want it ti look like for a clown.... A clown has funny clothes, funny hair, funny big shoes and painted funny faces, "So you ready to paint my face?" William asked the girl.
"Violet, Violet P. Blackthorne," Violet replied. "So, just...funny hair, then?" She took out her wand, tapped the top of her head, said 'Felintas!', and thought of their cook, who had frizzy grey hair that stuck out all over her head like a scrubbing brush. Then she looked in the mirror and saw that her dark brown hair was sticking out on end all over; she looked like she had been struck by lightning. Hmm, that was a little more than she had intended. She repeated the spell, concentrating more clearly this time, and found she now had silver-blue hair that pouffed out in a tight frizz all over her head. She looked absurd--so she figured that was probably about right.
"Okay, I'll paint your face, William. But like I said, I don't really know what a clown is. I don't really think I've done my own face quite right; it doesn't look like the others." She still liked the stained-glass-like patterns she had painted on her face, though, even if it did look different. But William might have his own ideas.
"It looks like most people have made their faces white to start out with--is that what you want?"
"Okay then, once you have all finished doing that, please watch me as I properly demonstrate the first spell. I'll be handing out mirrors for you all to perform this on yourselves, as I'd rather you didn't practice on each other just yet." Not much could go wrong, admittedly, but Issy didn't want to take any risks with spell work.
Holding her wand above her head, she lowered it gently and tapped once on her crown area "Fel-in-tas!" Her hair changed again, this time to a short bob style. Grinning, Issy moved her hand away and looked around at the kids. "Now the wand movement is as simple as tapping your head once. But the concentration is the hardest part. You really need to picture in your minds eye the style and length you wish your hair to be. In your case like a clown - although there are MANY different types of clown hair. We'll move on to colours when you have all completed this spell properly."
Removing the hand held mirrors from the other box, Isabelle placed some on the desk and held a few in her hands. "First I would like you all to come and get a mirror, then imagine how you are going to look. Once you are confident you can commence practice."
She was just about to hand over the first mirror when she remembered something. "If you wish to revert back to your ordinary hair, and try more than one style, the counter spell is 'Int-ar-is' - with two taps on your head as you say it, concentrating on what you looked like before. I'll do that for you if you don't feel confident enough to try yourselves."
Scribbling on the board she added the new pieces of information.
OOC: I'm heading to bed now, but Isabelle will always be there watching. Just follow the instructions she's given, and please HAVE FUN! No excessive chatter though, and no bad behaviour. heh. I'll move on to the second spell tomorrow.
WHAT? CLOWNS? A wide smile spread across Nessie's face. This was going to be awsome yet embaressing at the same time. Ness had always loved clowns, when she was little she used to go to the circus all the time. She scanned the classroom looking for anyone that seemed to be free, but most people were already in pairs. Not wanting to waste time she fetched some paint and her costume.
She put on her costume as she had decided it be best to work alone rather then wait the whole leson just to be with somone. She then used her mirror to help her do her face. Turning herself into a clown was actually highly fun, even if she did look stupid. Now all that was left to do was her hair. She thought of a hair style that would go with her look. She would go for almost any hairstyle, just as long as her hair wouldn't be short.
She took out her wand once she had decided. She then pointed her wand to her head trying to keep her hairstyle in mind. 1..2..3 she counted in her head before the she said the spell."Felintas" she said as she tapped her hair with her wand. Her hair changed into an afro...which was not what she had planed. She was hoping just to make her hair look frizzy and big..not short..and definitely not an afro. She looked in the mirror horrified with her mouth open in shock. This was not happening! I Hate this she thought to herself. Her hair looked like a red bush. Nessie didn't like it at all.
Before she got into a panic attack she pointed her wand at her head again.. She didn't count this time wanting to keep her mind more focused. "Incartis" she said tapping her hair twice. She started calming down after she had felt her usual long wavy hair that now lay on her shoulders.
Nervously she attempted to try the spell again. She now at least knew she could do the counter spell incase she'd messed up. Okay frizzy long hair...frizzy long hair..frizzy long hair she thought over and over again. "Felintas" She then tapped her hair carefully with her wand. It was perfect this time just how she had imagined it. It still looked a bit stupid, but that was the point..Wasn't it. They were supposed to look clowns and clowns usually looked stupid. She then stayed in her seat waiting for the next spell.
Penny wasn't exactly sure what to do next, so she suggested that maybe Launna go first...then added "Try and pick a good one..please?"
Penny wanted to do the task, but didn't really want to end up looking stupid.
Launna took a deep breath as she raised her wand and muttered, 'Felintas!' Please let it not go wrong, she though desperately to herself. It would be mortifying to end up doing the wrong spell - especially when she was casting at someone she'd only just met. She watched anxiouly as Penny's hair went dead straight and then shot backwards into her scalp until it was only chin-length. Not bad for a first attempt, Launna thought to herself. Still, she'd better check that was fine with Penny. 'You don't mind the length?' she asked.
"Violet, Violet P. Blackthorne," Violet replied. "So, just...funny hair, then?" She took out her wand, tapped the top of her head, said 'Felintas!', and thought of their cook, who had frizzy grey hair that stuck out all over her head like a scrubbing brush. Then she looked in the mirror and saw that her dark brown hair was sticking out on end all over; she looked like she had been struck by lightning. Hmm, that was a little more than she had intended. She repeated the spell, concentrating more clearly this time, and found she now had silver-blue hair that pouffed out in a tight frizz all over her head. She looked absurd--so she figured that was probably about right.
"Okay, I'll paint your face, William. But like I said, I don't really know what a clown is. I don't really think I've done my own face quite right; it doesn't look like the others." She still liked the stained-glass-like patterns she had painted on her face, though, even if it did look different. But William might have his own ideas.
"It looks like most people have made their faces white to start out with--is that what you want?"
" Hello Violet' Willaim smiled." Your hair looks great" William told Violet. " You also need to dress like a clown like I did and oops, I forgot the funny looking tie" William explained to Violet.. He went back and get a long red tie that went down to his stomach. "Actually, white is a good col or for a basw color, but also, red and yelow with a couple of stars on my face, any color" William said to Violet. "Do you need any more help painting yoru face?" William asked Violet.
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SPOILER!!: Roselyn
Now that it was her turn, Evelyn eyed the colors that Marilyn was going to use. Well, this could be alright. This stuff could wash off. It was just butterflies. Everything will be splendid.
No...she was not ready.
However, the girl kept quiet as Marilyn started to paint on her face, trying to act like a statue at the same time. Don't smudge it! Don't. Just don't do it. It didn't take long before she was asked to close her eyes, and that both slightly freaked her out and brought out her curiosity. She could tell it was part of the wing that was going there, yet this who getting near her eye like that was a bit uncomfortable. She didn't normally let people do...this...stuff.
Opening her eyes once it was confirmed Marilyn was done, the Slytherin seventh year smiled, wanting to see the final picture. How did it loooooooook!?
What was THIS doing on her desk!? This outfit. Why?
With a look of disbelief, she watched the Professor walk by before looking back to this clown outfit on her desk. It. Was. Touching. Her. NOTEBOOK. Picking it up with the tip of her fingers as if it had just been in mud, it accidentally slipped through her fingers and dropped to the floor. She would've picked it up too, but Professor Magnus started demonstrating the spell and she wanted to make sure she did it right. Transfiguration wasn't her best subject and if her hair was permanently changed, Evelyn was going to...
Do something.
Blinking and shaking the thoughts from her mind, she listened to how to do the spell, and the part about the clown hair completely flew over her head. What? Clown hair? She didn't hear of any such thing. OH! A mirror!
Retreiving one, she sat back down in her seat and started to inspect the paint job Marilyn had done. Ohhhh, that was rather beautiful actually. Yea, Evelyn pulled off the red color splendidly. "This is really good." she said, turning her face so she could see the entire side where the large wing was. Hmmm. She rather liked her hair the color it was right now, but...blond would make the colors on the butterfly pop out just a bit more wouldn't it? Maybe she'd make it shorter too. Short hair. Hmm.
Imagining really hard in her mind, short hair (since obviously that was as close to 'clownish' as she'd get), the Slytherin tapped her head with her wand and said, "Felintas." The last time she remembered getting a transfiguration spell right on the first try was back in her younger years at Hogwarts. Now, it just took a million tries. Narrowing her eyes, she stared at her...still normal lengthwise hair.
"Fail."
Marilyn eyed her handy work lovingly. That thing was a masterpiece! There should be pictures taken and a monument erected in it's honor...The blonde brought a hand up, masking her own laughter.
My thoughts are so ridiculous sometimes...
When the Professor came around, her eyes went wide. The costumes had been laid in front of them...Evie had played hers off...and it now lay on the floor. Wait! Mirrors!
Rushing to get one...(and maybe knocking the outfit to the ground accidently), she looked at her honey bees. As expected they were awesome and perfect. Did she doubt? Never.
Looking back at the costume on the ground, she levitated it back onto her desk. Merlin forbid she lose points for damaging the blasted outfit. "I think we have no choice, Evie...I think we'll have to wear them."
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We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
" Hello Violet' Willaim smiled." Your hair looks great" William told Violet. " You also need to dress like a clown like I did and oops, I forgot the funny looking tie" William explained to Violet.. He went back and get a long red tie that went down to his stomach. "Actually, white is a good col or for a basw color, but also, red and yelow with a couple of stars on my face, any color" William said to Violet. "Do you need any more help painting yoru face?" William asked Violet.
"No, I think I'm good. Besides, I don't think there's any room left for any more makeup on my face now,"Violet replied.
She went up and found a funny patchwork dress--it was a wild patchwork design of orange, red, purple, green, and yellow and had a wide yellow collar trimmed with a green ruffle, a green belt, and yellow bloomers. She also found some red and yellow striped stockings and a pair of red, white, and blue boots.
Then she came back to William and started carefully applying a base coat of white to his face. She made his nose red, and also his lips, drawing the bottom lip larger than William's own and adding two big red dimple-dots at the corners. She drew thin black eyebrows way above where his real eyebrows were (covered with white) and outlined his eyes in black, too, then added blocks of blue and yellow stripes on his eyelids going up the the brows. She finished by putting orange stars on each of his cheeks in place of rouge.
When she was finished, she handed him the mirror. "See what you think of this," she said. "I can fix anything you don't like after I finish putting these clothes on."
Transfiguration Lesson One: Clowning Around. 
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