Post by Nephthys Hassan on May 2, 2013 19:07:14 GMT -5
In the South Tower sat a decent sized room, that was just to the left of several small classrooms. A nicely decorated door was left wide open and lead into a circular room, and on the opposite side was an archway leading into a solarium and outside garden.
The room itself was set up as such: a small table with one chair, six in row with three rows in all. Ivy plants and hanging pots with enchanted incensed candles were on the walls. Moving stained glass windows showed scenes of the Egyptian creation story. In the center sat a larger table with papers, scrolls, books and a few statues, with the professor in the center, writing a few things on the board.
On the tables sat small boxes filled with new and old petals off flowers with a mortar and pestle and a small jar of rosemary oil. On the board in the front of the room was an introduction of the professor, the class, and what was to be learned. All the room needed was her students.
The room itself was set up as such: a small table with one chair, six in row with three rows in all. Ivy plants and hanging pots with enchanted incensed candles were on the walls. Moving stained glass windows showed scenes of the Egyptian creation story. In the center sat a larger table with papers, scrolls, books and a few statues, with the professor in the center, writing a few things on the board.
On the tables sat small boxes filled with new and old petals off flowers with a mortar and pestle and a small jar of rosemary oil. On the board in the front of the room was an introduction of the professor, the class, and what was to be learned. All the room needed was her students.