Inside the classroom, the seats had magical numbers floating above them, numbered from one to fifteen.
The room itself was pretty small though and simple; it had a ginormous chalkboard and fifteen desks and chairs, the first being closer to the board, and the fifteenth being way in the back.
'Simple enough,' Klaus looked around as he stepped in; the walls had simple paintings on them just like in the hallway. The ginormous windows on the wall had golden-coloured covers hanging from them; however, the sun shone through without any issue.
'I'm assuming this is my seat,' he looked at the blue number one floating above the first desk, closest to the board.
Many students had taken their seats, including Klaus, then the numbers vanished.
He was just staring at the chalkboard when a hand touched his shoulder from next to him.
'Ignore him, and he won't bother,' Klaus told himself; however, the dude kept picking at his shoulder.
