Clark was just standing outside a stall, nothing better to do. Well, he did have to attend class, but man, Class was just so boring! No one wanted to learn about any theoretical aspects of any spell or magic, or to learn about how to cast some spell that he was never going to use! Nay, if Clark were to stay, he would be expecting to learn some sort of harmful and damaging spell, something fun, something kooky.
He stared at the mirror, knowing there were people in the stalls, and knowing that there were people entering and leaving the boys lavatory. His smile grew, wickeder and crueller. He pulled out his wand, quietly whispering and making the wand movement, picturing an Asp Viper. It was quite scaly, quite bumpy. In his head, he saw it with a light brown head, black markings scattered, its underbelly was tan and white, the visible part of the snake was a mix of yellow, white, black and brown. Out it popped from his mind to his wand, an asp viper.
He giggled, trying to run towards the sink to stand on it. He attempted to push himself upwards with enough force but it seemed his upperarm strength was low. He couldn't get onto the sink. Well, surely nothing bad will happen, at least he knows Vipera Evanesca.
