As Brittany peered into the old dusty window of Thoth Hall, she could scarcely make out that it was dark and gloomy within, the only light what filtered in through the windows.  There was a feeling of quiet dread about the building for most of the students, but to one who was in tune with the eldritch energies of the ether, the feeling was insurmountably worse.  There was a moment where she thought she could see more clearly into a room with dusty shelves full of books, with some tables and... suddenly, a dessicated face appeared as though from nowhere, a bloodshot but decidedly feminine eye open wide to her no doubt startled view.  At that moment, that feeling of dread intensified, and, whether Brittany stumbled back or even blinked, the visage was gone, and the window was again dark.  Whatever it was seemed to be gone now.