Sebarial walked up the left stairs and into the biggest classroom on the right. Her papers were on the desk already, set in neat piles. Good. She liked order. Sebarial settled into her chair and waited, then realized she had forgotten to tell the ones in their rooms. She picked up a spanreed and started to write.
In the basement, a servant looked at the desk. The spanreed was writing. The paper said, Let the Radiants know that class starts now. The servant straightened up and went up the stairs, knocking on doors and calling through the wood, "Sorry for the late notice, class starts now." Seeing not many come out, the servant walked down the stairs and into the library. "Classes are starting, left staircase, first classroom on the right."