If this guy was going to make them paint faces too, Ryden would run away screaming. Straight out the door, out the castle and out of Hogwarts. NO MORE CLOWN MAKE UP. NOTHING SILLY. NOTHING.

Nodding to the professor as she walked into the classroom, the blonde made her way to her usual place at the back and dropped her things unceremoniously on the floor. She was currently on a FEUD with the professors of Hogwarts because of Transfiguration. FEUD.

Name, year, house. Okay. She could do that - seemed harmless enough.