A whistling Lockhart---No! The whistle stopped before the classroom door was in sight.

A silent Lockhart entered the classroom, "Good day, Professor" he said, with a smile, and noticed she had already made something at her station.

Interestiiiiiing. She already made something.

She was a sneaky one. Though, maybe not as much as Saylen.

Paying little attention to which station to take, the boy simply chose one and placed his bag next to him. Not before taking what was needed for the class.