Lock let himself be pulled. He tried to put on airs like he was doing so begrudgingly, but the swiftness of his steps betrayed how excited he really was. For Lock who faced Shun's constant paranoia about hunters and horsemen and all other threats of the world (always training, training, training) it was nice to have something to celebrate.
They reached the end and the professor handed them both their diplomas. Lock didn't think much of him; he was too excited to have the paper in his hand.
The dream was dissipating and Lock gave Piper a nod. "Come over after." She was only a few doors down, after all.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)