Theo KNEW that he had to practice his defence spells. Ever since his EPIC defeat against Peyton Baltazar, the poor boy was feeling a little bit deflated. Though, it probably taught him a lesson to not be so cocky about things.

He stood in front of the mirror on the fourth floor and started off practicing his poses.

WHOOOOOOOOSh.

Wand flickin'

Theo peeked over his shoulder and said the inevitable. "You talkin' to me?" ...and then... HE DID ALL SORTS OF FLAILING. BOOOOOOOOOOOOM. His wand pointed at himself in the mirror, and Theo felt like the most awesome person ever.