"See! I just-" Sighing heavily, Holly swings her staff up to her shoulder and frowns at the homework. "I wanted it to be a hat!" She really has no idea what is going on here.

"Whatever I want it to be it always picks something else. I want a ball? It becomes a door, a mirror? Oh now it's a dog and I just have no idea what I'm doing wrong." She's frustrated, it's evident in how her voice raises and lowers with her sentences.

"Sorry, I know this probably doesn't make anymore sense to you but you could go through walls, I thought- maybe it'd work for you."