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Sorry for the delay. Issy isn't happy though. :P SPOILER!!: Metamorph question and answer Isabelle was walking slowly around the room, ready to correct any styling that didn't go according to plan. However she was stopped by one question. Just about to answer the young girl when Kurumi got there first. But her answer just sort of confirmed to Issy that that was what the Gryffindor wanted to talk to her about. "Yes," she smiled. "Kurumi is correct. It can take a long time to figure out that is what is causing the changes in their appearances. Younger witches and wizards don't have such control over their magic. Plus the fact it is so rare." Quote:
------------------------------------ WHAT WAS THIS?! Isabelle was hearing spells she shouldn't have been. And seeing hair changing colour when it shouldn't have been. Narrowing her eyes at the kids, mainly for the sheer cheek of them moving on before she had instructed them to, Issy walked to the front of the classroom and pointed her wand at her throat. She didn't get mad often, but now was one of those times. "ENOUGH! There should be no changing of colour to your hair, and especially not your eyes! I instructed you to use the Felintas spell, which adjusts the length and style ONLY. Nothing else." Her voice resonated around the room. Why did these kids not listen? It was clearly written on the board. "If none of you wish to lose points I suggest you stick to the spell I have asked you to do, and not move on until I tell you to. The next person to move forward will receive a massive points loss. Is that clear?" Annnnnd breathe. "Carry on with the Felintas spell, please. And those of you who are still doing your face painting. MOVE ON. I expect to see you practising very soon!" Quote:
OOC: Seriously guys, please stick to what your characters were asked to do. Issy doesn't like getting mad with you all! :P Carry on plractice of the ONE SPELL for now, and I'll move on later when others have had a chance to do it. Thank you. |
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She took the mirror from him and looked in it. She turned her head to the side and nodded at him, "Not bad, Gert. Not bad at all." Then the Professor averted her attention from Gideon as she relayed the spell they would all be doing. She nodded as the directions were given out and she turned back to Gideon to say, "Okay, so i guess we should just..." She stopped dead in her tracks and put her fingers in his hair, "What did you do to the curls?" When she drew her hand away she pointed the wand to her hair and curled her wavy hair and made it shorter, "Felintas." |
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Emily was still admiring her facepaint when she jumped at the sound of the professor shouting. Woah, woah, woah! That was scary! She was just glad she wasn't one of those who had moved onto doing the spell yet. But it was getting late, so she though she better. Looking at her self in the mirror she took out her wand, glanced at the professor again then tapped her head concentrating on what she wanted. "Felintas!" Almost immediatly she felt her hair shoot back up into her skull, though it stopped around her neck. It wasn't exactly what she wanted, it kind of looked like she'd just had a really short hair cut, but she admired it all the same. Mabye she should try again? |
That kind of announcement was exactly what Ashley didn't need to hear. He could explain what had happened, but now he couldn't decide if it would just be better to take the deduction in points instead. If only he could leave... but that would likely also result in points loss as well as other trouble. He was done, anyway. He'd put his hair back to the proper colour, as best as he could remember it, and since he had nothing else to do until it was time to move on, he could simply concentrate and do his best to keep it all the same, checking the mirror every so often to make sure it was. But honestly, he'd never actually been so miserable in a class before. This just seriously sucked. |
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Talking about losing house points!! Alyssa shook her head just thinking about the 5 points Hufflepuff just lost because Justin was late. She couldn't believe that she had done that...come late!! If she didn't know better, she would have thought that Justin had done it on purpose. Alyssa sighed feeling frustrated with some of her house mates, but she decided that it wasn't worth getting angry over that. She hoped that the Prefects would speak to them about it though. |
It wasn't supposed to change colors? Lysandra started to freak out. Apparently, getting to turn into clowns made her forget what the professor said. I did the spell wrong! I did the spell wrong! She tried calming down and got her wand out again and did the same thing as she did with the Felintas spell but said Intaris instead, tapping her head twice and concentrating on what her hair looked like before. Black, shoulder length, layered. Black, shoulder length, layered she chanted in her head, closing her eyes. She opened them again to see her hair had seemed to return to normal. She quickly touched the back of her head to make sure that there wasn't a bald spot anywhere. Very glad that there wasn't, she sighed and her frantic stage was starting to leave. Ok, lets try this again, shall we? And this time, no changing the color. She concentrated on the style she had earlier and tapped hear head once, saying Felintas. Her hair shortened a few inches and started to spike up again and the color remained a pitch black. |
Jumping slightly, Thea stared wide eyed at the source of the loud announcement. Getting herself together, she quickly corrected her hair colour; the hideous style was still there though. Squishing her eyes shut, she wished for her normal slightly curly raven coloured hair back. Opening her eyes she ran her fingers through it breathing a sigh of relief. Phew! Taking a seat, she tapped her wand against the desk. A few spark shot out of the end. Rolling her eyes she aimed her wand back at her hair. Closing her eyes she thought of a different style. Less frizzy, but still quite curly. 'Felintas!' Openin her eyes she sighed. This style was slightly better! |
Emily looked around at the people around her, watching them turn their hair colour back or change the style. Right. Mabye she shoudn't try silly hair yet, and just try something simple. Thinking hard she tapped her head and said "Felintas!" Her hair came up to shoulder length, then started to curl. It was in nice ringlets and she started to smile, then suddenly it curled up and frizzed. "AH!" she cried running her hands through her hair. This really was the definition of a bad hair day! |
Nathan chuckled as he heard Jenny say he was not quite done yet. He felt her put cold paint on his nose and knew it must be red. She also brought them both a mirror as specified by the instructor. He could not wait to see what he looked like. He looked in the mirror and cracked up. He looked like some sort of strange diseased clown. When hw finally stopped laughing he jotted down some notes on the spell the professor talked about: Quote:
Nathan looked at himself in the mirror and imagined his short brown hair to have twxture of a scraggly mop. "Felinitas", with that he saw his hair turn slightly scraggly but not quite fully yet. He concentrated, "felinitas", that did it. He smiled into the mirror and then cracked up again. |
... Professor Magnus was kind of... yelling at them. Oh. It was about the... Waaaait. WHAT DID SHE DO?! :whaa: "Intaris," Nora said quickly with a couple of taps on her head, and also concentrating on the way her hair looked before. But... did the colour even change in the first place? Once it was back to normal, it still was that auburnish-light brown or whatever shade of hair she had. Not even she could tell. And now... were they supposed to practice some more? Nervously biting the inside of her lower lip, she finally decided to turn her hair into a more clownish style, and then leave it like that until professor Magnus gives them any other instructions. "Felintas," she mumbled, tapping her head with her wand and imagining her hair a bit shorter, and back to the curly style. There. That should be good, even though she still thought she looked terrible. |
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Transfiguration, another subject Scott had already grown to dislike. When the proffessor started shouting he jumped a little, and then returned to what he was doing before. "Felintas!" suddenly his hair grew much longer, and he looked like an 80's rock star. He didn't like it. Wrong style, he thought. He concentrated on making it the right style. "Felintas!" his hair grew into a frizzy Afro which looked quite funky, Hendrix-style. |
Violet had finished putting on her costume and took a look at herself in the mirror while she was waiting to see if William was happy with the makeup job she had done on him. When she caught a glimpse of the full effect of herself in the wild patchwork dress, striped stockings, big colored boots, with her hair frizzed out all over her head, she suddenly started to giggle. Startled, she put her hand over her mouth to muffle the sound--she didn't want to get in trouble for making noise in class. But she just couldn't get the picture of how she looked out of her head, and every time she thought of it, she couldn't stop laughing. She had never felt so out of control before--but it was also kind of fun, in a strange way. |
SPOILER!!: Destiny What in Merlin's name were the two girls doing? They were all over his face and neck. And what's worse... it tickled. He was never going to be a clown ever again. This was awful. And why was Destiny laughing like that? It was scary. Destiny slid him over a mirror and he slowly raised it to his face. "I... I..." he stammered. "I look like a game of twister!" He decided then and there that if he got bored in class later he'd just play twister on his face. Left finger on blue! It was going to be perfect. He should start then. And so he put his left finger on the blue spot. Mission accomplished. He was distracted from his little face!twister game when the Professor began yelling. Changing hair and eye color? People were that far ahead already? They should get a move on. He scooted his chair closer to Arya then looked at Destiny. "Any more bright ideas, or can I draw my duck?" The duck was even going to quack. |
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Geez...listen before you get hurt. Gideon bit back a laugh as Selina broke off whatever she was going to say as she reached out to touch his now straight hair. "Temporarily misplaced them," he teased somewhat amused at Selina's reaction to his change. He guessed it didn't help he had done the spell when she wasn't paying attention so it had been a complete surprise but it was what the professor had wanted them to practice. The fourth year surely didn't want to be yelled at like those who had found it prevalent to rush ahead of the lesson. "Nice..." he found himself commenting as she switched up her usual red waves for a tighter curl. |
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But it really was time for them to move on. Positioning herself in front of her desk, Isabelle clapped her hands to get their attention. "Now we SHALL move on to the next spell - Ristaris - As was mentioned this spell can also change the colour of your eyes, but we ARE NOT doing that today. Just hair. Before I demonstrate it again, does anyone have any questions about this or the previous spell?" She stopped talking and looked among their faces. Their pretty painted faces. Some of them were very nice indeed. |
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Then she touched her our curls, which were usually his trademark and she joked, "I was inspired." Her blue eyes averted his and she looked at the Professor awaiting the next direction. |
Eris gripped her wand, almost looking at it begrudgingly. She loved her wand, and was sure it loved her, but the magic they made usually took some practice, and the young tomboy wasn't exactly sure she wanted that practice to be on her head... Then again, with longggggg curly beautiful locks, people might just be able to tell for once that the first year was indeed a girl. Not that she was going to get her hopes up... "Felintas." the girl muttered, her eyes shut in concentraion. Long, feminine, pretty. Long. Feminine. Pretty. She chanted within her mind as she felt a heavy growth coming from the top of her head, taking a deep breath, her chest rose up in excitement as she felt her hair. Only it didn't stop. The ebony curls inching past her waist, the witch had a wide eyed spazz moment. She knew the spell finite incantantum but the teacher just said they couldn't use other spell. She could try the other spell, but that would take away the curls she just earned. "Intaris." She command calmly, tapping twice. Within and instant her hair reverted to it's short and patternlessly falling self. Again!!!!!! "Felintas!" she tapped her head more calm now as the locks crew steadily down till they reached her waist. Oooo she wished she had a mirro- Glancing at the desk next to her she saw one, very convenient. Only to find she looked like a boy with long hair. Wow. Guess some things can't be changed. "Intaris." she grimaced softly as she tapped her head twice. Thankful that she at least got the incantation right it seemed. |
Ristaris! THAT IS SUCH AN AWESOME SPELL! Changing eye colors! "Why can't we change each other's eye colors?" asked Victoria, disappointed. She doesn't want to change her hair color! She love her hair! Changing other people's hair would be more fun. Victoria sat in her chair, twirling her hair around her fingers nervously. |
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Questions? Emily thought about it for a moment then raised her hand. "Professor. Do these two spells wear off on their own eventually? Becuase if they don't woudn't it be easy for everyone to change their own appearences?" And that would be bad because of criminals. They could become anyone at anytime which would be scary. |
Ashley slouched down in his chair, preparing to lose points like crazy on this next one. Maybe if he just paid attention, nothing bad would happen. But to be honest, he wasn't even sure his eyes were the same colour now that they were when he'd walked into the room. He took up his mirror yet again, poking at a dark line of makeup and trying to memorize what colour he was on right now so that he could keep it in mind when they got around to actually practicing the next spell. |
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She listened to Magnus demonstrate the spell and...yeah, they'll get to that. And, yes, she'll show Little Hutchinson how to do it. Hopefully, Ellie would be successful and not make a fool of herself in front of the first year. But first, she opened the paint, "Hold still," she instructed Indy as she painted on her. First the white of the face, then red for the mouth and hearts under the eyes. In just a couple minutes, the fifth year was finished. "You could go get a mirror to see it if you'd like." But Ellie was quite pleased with her artwork there. It was nothing too hard, so it actually turned out okay. Now for the spell? Felintas? Ellie wasn't one who changed her hair often. And she definitely wasn't changing the length. She couldn't bring herself to do so. But she would curl the ends a bit. Just enough to be noticeable. She unholstered her wand, thought curly thoughts, and tapped her head, "Felintas." Nothing was felt, but she could see the ends of her hair curl into spirals. "You just have to concentrate." Nod. That was the key to anything in Charms or Transfiguration. Concentration. "Do you want to give it a go?" ..... And now they were going to change the color? Ugh. Ellie didn't like that much at all. "Magnus, the spell wouldn't necessarily change your whole head of hair, right? It depends on your intentions?" So she could only change the tip color if she wanted? Something subtle and easily covered up in case of mistakes? |
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