Kate whizzed down the hall, instead of by train she had taken her own transportation, the very broom she was guiding through the hallways in a frantic search for her first class, Meditation and Focusing, something she had always had trouble with being more adept at quick learning, practicing, and applying in that order, being just a unusual girl she had studied any books on magic she could find and through trial and error found most of the powerful stuff. Going roughly at about ten miles per hours, slowing down for turns, she comes around a corner to see someone standing in front of a door, still sitting on her broom she waits behind him. "The door says meditation and focusing, if you don't plan on going in at least let me through."