Practice was over? Already? It seemed like they just started! Well, the short Ravenclaw started. She herself was just standing and watching the girl pretend to fail. At least, that's what Evelyn thought the girl was doing. Who knows, perhaps this girl really was this bad at magic.

She had been so intent on watching the girl's every movement and trying to stop laughing that when she looked over to the side, she was surprised to see a woman standing there. When did she get there? And what was she holding? Whatever though. This meant that there was someone watching their duel, and she was all for making this duel as enjoyable as possible. Not that one person was a crowd. Two people if you counted the creepy guy saying it was time to duel.

Smirking, she straightened up and lowered her hood, revealing her dark brown hair made up in a ponytail. Can't have hair distracting our concentration now can she? Keeping up the shield, she slid her foot forward to take a step as she stared at the girl across from her, though in the back of her mind, she was making note of what was on the ground. Now why didn't she think of carrying shoes with her? It would have been a lot easier to duel without worrying about stepping on something now that she thought about it. But she did have a high pain tolerance. Probably wouldn't feel it anyways if she did happen to step on something.

Taking another step forward, she gestured her wand towards the Ravenclaw, now wondering what in the world the girl's name was, and smiled slightly. "Your move Shorty McShort Short." Yes. Let them make the first move. Make the first mistake. And be the first one to lose.