Rayedem stood outside the classroom, doing some stretching. Judging from what he heard from the other students, this homework is going to be practical; well, not bad. His body already felt stiff from lack of exercise. Then after the last student who came in finally walked out, he entered the classroom, feeling a little nervous as he heard screams and shouts from the inside of it as he was waiting patiently for his turn.

Then, inside the classroom, he looked around waiting for something to happen. What is this? he thought curiously. Then--it didn't take another second--pixies, cornish pixies, seemingly coming out of nowhere, flying at him with what seemed like great fury--and stuff; books, quills, ink bottles, in their tiny hands, raised and aimed threateningly at him. But somehow he knew they weren't only threatening; they were going to attack him.

"Expelliarmus!" he shouted. Well, the stuff did come out of the pixies' hands, but then they flew in Rayedem's directions. His reflexes told him to get hold of them all before they hit his head. Two books. Two ink bottles. Three quils. Gotcha. What he didn't realize was that he had thrown his wand aside. Now standing wandless against a bunch of pixies, he panicked.

"Whoa, whoa, wait--lemme get my--" he stammered as he ran away trying his best to escape. His speed outruns them, but how long would he run away? He was supposed to fight them. Then, he decided to do it the muggle way, for once--he shot the pixies with the stuff in his hand. One, two, three, four, they all went down. That bought him enough time to retrieve his fallen wand and brandished it against the already-rising pixies. “Better give up hoping,” he taunted, “Locomotor mortis! Locomotor mortis! Locomo—argh!” his jabs of wand leg-locked two pixies, but there were too many of them, now swarming over him. He waved his arms wildly, then backed away a few steps—“Petrificus totalus!” he yelled to the one coming straight to him. He looked around again, the pixies were readying themselves for another attack. Then, he made a decoy move—leaping to his right side and quickly leapt back. He’s used this kind of move so many times; he was used to it, but his enemies weren’t. Using the chance to ambush the pixies, he shouted, “Petrificus totalus! Stupefy! Petrificus totalus!” and at last, the pixies are all down.

Then Rayedem looked around at the fallen pixies; was that all? “I’m.. Done. Yes.” He said, laughing. It wasn’t so hard after all. His only mistake was letting his guard down, and for using the muggle bits, he hoped the professor won’t cut his points.