She rushed onwards to the slender purple spire that for the day would be were she would practice her spells and read the musty old tomes that contained new incantations. However she would also have a test today in Lesser Conjuring of Inanimate Objects which would be had outside of the city itself. Finally she reached the spire. Instead of taking the stairs to the second top level she merely muttered a few words and drew a few signs in the air that activated the (usually) dormant levitating spell. She floated up with considerable speed to her classroom. She stopped outside it, straightened her robe, took a deep breath, readied her books, opened the door and walked in.