There is a metal, downwards staircase leading to a gigantic, octagonal, and dimly lit brick room. the floor was covered with 10 transmutation circles for the students to use and there were plenty of resources to play with around the room. The only thing lighting the room was 6 bonfires in the shape of a star. There were a couple rows of benches with spaces for the desks but none were there. All around the walls of the room were chemicals and metals and other bizzare substances that Lehran would teach his students how to use. But, because of all the open space in the basement it seemed as if the classroom was missing pieces that seemed essential like how there was nowhere for the teacher to write anything. Lehran was standing next to a pile of alchemy books that he would give his students as they came in one at a time. Lehran was excited because like in all the previous years there would be a few gem students in the class that he would really enjoy teaching. The students voices were heard by Lehran as the students walked down the staircase and he stood over his own transmutation circle patiently