Anya, continued down random corridors singing some nonsense about her apron and vacuum. Singing and cleaning. Anya liked those two things because it made her think of Cinderella. Now. She just needed a great party dress. And a party. And a prince. And ... singing mice.

Okay. So it was nothing like a Disney movie. Oh well. She looked around when she realized that she was on the fourth floor. She casually made her way to the mirror. When she arrived, she gave the vacuum hose a tap of her wand and an "Vacavus". Sure... it wasn't the dustiest thing in the castle. But... her apron was cute. And there was a mirror on this floor. So really. She didn't have any other options but to stop and wink at herself... for a few minutes.

Theo dragged his behind to the fourth floor, with the hoover being pulled along with him. It seemed that hundreds of students had attacked the places that he was going to go and clean, to the point where they didn't need any more cleaning. Well, that was just annoying, when Theo was the best cleaner available, just sayin'...

He arrived at the mirror on the fourth floor, but there was obviously someone there already. Checking herself out? Was that... Anya Phillips? Pfft....

Theo pulled out his wand and whacked his hoover, "Vacavus." It roared into life and he began hoovering the floor around the mirror first, not minding the girl's feet in front of him. He got into all of the corners and even behind the mirror. And once it had died out, Theo was pretty happy with his cleaning.

Now, for that mirror. "Scuse me, can I just...?" He said to Anya. A polite way of saying move out the way.

"Scourgify!"

Continuing her journey around the castle with her-so-far trusty vacuum, Peyton stopped when a flash of red caught the corner of her eye. Turning to her right, green-gray eyes stared back at her. Red hair neatly pulled back in a ponytail.

Her reflection.

Peyton swung her hair, then flicked it. She's just started to curl it the way her sisters curl their hair. Except their hair was always so flawless. Hers...well, she had to work extra hard on it. Peyton shrugged. It was no time to let insecurity leak into her mood.

She beamed, her reflection beaming back at her. She still inherited the best Baltazar looks. That was enough for her.

Glancing around she noticed the edges of the mirror could have had been dusted before, but there was dust collecting around once more. Drawing her wand out and tapping the vacuum, she chirped. "Vacavus!" Hearing the familiar hum of the thing, she traced the edges of the mirror, getting all the dust she could reach.

Shortly after she began to hum as she went along. Good day was a good day... Even if she was spending it cleaning.

^_______^

Wandering, that was what Kat was doing right now. She was wandering around the castle... with a vacuum cleaner. Oh yeah it seemed silly; she knew that. But everyone else in the school was probably doing the same thing. Carrying the vacuum cleaner they used in Astronomy class around. Kat would feel all sorts of weird with this, but that was a different thing. She had Astronomy homework to do, and she was almost running late with things so she was just catching up with things.

.......... Oh right. The fourth floor had a big mirror, right? Awesome. Kat needed to pay a visit in this place often, especially when she was almost late for a class and wanted to make sure she looked good. But she always looked good. The mirror was showing her how pretty she was.

Kat flipped her hair in front of the mirror and watched her reflection. Well this was amusing. But she wasn't supposed to be admiring her looks. She had homework to do. She could admire herself later after everything was done, you know. Ahem. "Vacavus!" she tapped the vacuum with her wand. Once she got it working, Kat pointed its nuzzle at the dusty places as long as she could since the charm wasn't permanent and stuff but it worked and sucked up most of the dust in there.

Time to leave. Cue another hairflip. Merlin, she was pretty. /Conceited