Dr. Valverde entered his underground classroom, evaluating it thoroughly.
All around were large stone desks that held book storage, where up to four students could be seated, angled to face the front of the room. Each one held a magnificent array of tools for potions and herbs to thrive. The walls themselves were mossy, covered in various greens and herbs perfect for use. From the ceiling above every table was a hanging basket, where plants would be placed for quick reach. To the back, three doors were visible, each to an extreme from themselves. To the far left, would be Dr. Valverde's office and personal laboratory. In the middle, was a door that led upwards, to an outside greenery that held an extreme amount of plants for the classes use. To the far right was a storage room. Each station held it's own cleaning station and disposal for when class was over. Next to storage, many stools were stacked on top of each other, eagerly waiting for the first wave of pupils, almost like the good Doctor was. Dorian smiled as he viewed his own desk. It was empty now, but it would soon be littered with various papers and cauldrons and tools for his use. Over all, this was a very large room with more than enough space to work. Located underground, it was kind of dank and dreary...perfect. Dr. Valverde was pleased with himself, and the room in particular. Turning back to the door, Dr. V went up the steps to the main hall. He would await his students with patience, and hoped they would find much surprise and enjoyment, as well as knowledge, for his class.
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