Hyakkaou Academy

You only moved in yesterday, and yet, here you are, standing on the threshold of your new school. The air here smells of wood and paper. From deep within the building's corridors, the rhythmic clicking of expensive shoes and the hum of muffled conversations drift toward you.
The dark chocolate-colored parquet, the slightly yellowed wallpaper aged by time, the massive arches lining the hallways, and the unusual shape of the chandeliers—resembling one of the planets in our solar system—all suggested you had stepped into an incredibly expensive, ancient manor. Only the windows, with their distinct shoji-like construction, stood out from the rest.
Checking the information on your phone, you set off to find your classroom, where lessons were due to begin any moment now.