Raelis made his way through the spacious academy hallways, heading toward classroom number six.
He glanced at the note in his hands, the same note that he had found on his desk this morning.
It had basic instructions, such as wearing a fitted black uniform and bringing along the pen that had also been mysteriously placed on his table.
Nevertheless, he soon arrived in front of classroom number six and stepped inside.
The classroom was large and slightly elevated at the back, built like a lecture hall. Instead of individual desks, there were nine long wooden tables arranged in rows, each one able to seat around twenty students. Simple benches ran along each table.
At the front was a wide chalkboard mounted on the wooden wall, with a raised platform just below it for the instructor. A few small shelves nearby held jars of chalk, sealed scrolls, and a metal pointer rod.
Tall arched windows lined one side of the room, letting in light that bounced off the tiled floor.
