"Well, it's a lot colder than I'm used to" Asthia replied, heading for the room. A bit later, they stepped into the dorm, find that it was mostly empty. Apparently, there weren't many students on the lower levels of magical skill attending the academy at this time. "I come from a desert, where everything one steps on is nice and warm. It doesn't help that females of my species have such soft feet, too. Anyway, that was a pretty good spell to trick the eye, but it didn't fool my sense of smell." She tapped her snout. "I can't smell as well as a dog or cat, but if someone has no scent, I'll realize something's wrong. I admit that I would have been fooled from a distance." 

The female dracon set her bags down on a bed she had found to be unoccupied. "As for me, well, as I said, I can cast evocation magic..." she snapped her clawed fingers and a tiny tongue of flame rose from her right palm. "... conjuration magic..." she snapped her other hand and a small blue sprite emerged. It started to fly away, but Asthia let it go back to its own dimension in a couple of seconds. "... and enchantment." She wove both arms over her bed, making the sheets glow bright green for a moment before they resumed their normal, burgundy color. "You know, enchantments don't only affect non-living things. They can affect people, plants, and animals as well."