Enuma's eye simply wouldn't stop twitching as she looked at the so-called test that the Defense Against the Dark Arts-teacher, Gildenroy Lockhart, had the students take on the first lesson on the subject of the year in disbelief and irritation. The only thing that the so-called test was testing was completely irrelevant to the Defense Against the Dark Arts. Namely knowledge about the teacher himself and his (alleged) achievements in his books. Seeing as the test was completely pointless, Enuma didn't even bother to try to stop herself from releasing a sigh of boredom and annoyance as she started glancing around the classroom, spotting her Queen and her Bishop in the row in front of her. The two of them apparently noticed their King looking at them as both shifted in their seats to show that they weren't taking the test seriously either and were instead trying to entertain themselves on the test-papers.
While Shalltear was simply answering the various questions of the test with answers as mocking as possible while still making the answers appear to be those that a twelve year old would come up with, Mare was instead completely ignoring the questions of the test and was simply drawing (for now) rather crude figures on the back of the papers in various situations of slapstick. The fact that he was also practicing a spell that caused his drawings to move and therefore act out the slapstick on the paper made just about everyone who caught a glimpse at his art either snicker or almost break out laughing. One such drawing depicted a rather crudely drawn figure, that was most likely supposed to be Lockhart, getting hit in head and cartoonishly squashed by various objects, such as thick books, anvils and pianos, courtesy of the crudely drawn Pixies working together to drop the various items on the Lockhart-cartoon. There were two reasons why Mare was aware of the so-called Pixie-incident that occurred earlier today. The first one being that Aura told him about it during lunch and the other one being that a few of the Pixies had taken a liking to his sister, who decided to make those mischievous little buggers her newest Familiars.
Once the allotted time for the test was over, Lockhart collected the answers from the students and seemed to check them. Based on the look on his face though, it seemed that he didn't really like the answers. Not that the Devils really cared considering that the entire thing was completely pointless. The teacher was about to say something but didn't get the chance before the classroom descended into pandemonium as the remaining Pixies from earlier today broke out of their cage and started wreaking havoc. Without even bothering to acknowledge the chaos happening around them, the Devils rose from their seats and started packing up their things.
"Shalltear, think you can do something about this?" Asked Enuma absentmindedly as one of the other students' books flew over the redhead's head, courtesy of a pair of Pixies tossing it in her direction.
"On it." Replied the Vampire as she swatted a Pixie away from her, straight into Lockhart's crotch, reflexively, before letting out a burst of Killing Intent. Which caused the Pixies to freeze up and drop dead, some because of heart attacks and some because of them hitting the floor or desks from a great height. Looking down on the floor and spotting a dead Pixie, Shalltear simply shrugged before returning to packing up her things. "Oops."
"Two words, Shalltear. Overkill." Deadpanned Mare.
"That's one word, Mare."
"Whatever. Not the point."
"Alright you two, that's enough. What's next up on the schedule?" Asked Enuma, prompting her fellow Devils to check their schedules.
"Looks like the two of us have gardening next."
"Make that three of us and its Herbology, not gardening. Sounds fun."
"Of course you would think that."
"Enough bickering you two! Let's go already!"