As soon as the words leave your mouth a folded piece of paper flips into your vision and lands squarely in the center of your
desk. You stare at it, surprised, then tilt your head, scanning the room for whoever could have thrown it. Everyone's eyes are
fixated on the board as the teacher drones on and on about whatever.
You refocus your attention on the piece of paper, you pick it up and unfold it, it's a simple sheet of printer paper with a
note scrawled near the top, the lettering is curvy and feminine and done in purple ink, you read:
Hey there, I saw you in class and you looked sooo bored, meet me in room D23 and we'll have some fun
The note wasn't signed but where a signature would go someone had kissed the sheet with an especially glittery pink shade of
lipstick. Your eyes widen, you're excited. You glance around the class and then raise your hand, slipping the note into your
pocket hastily with the other.
The teacher notices and points to you, "Yes Mr. Doeson? Can you tell us the answer to problem eight?"
"er... No Sir," you reply, "just wanted to ask if I could go to the bathroom."
The teacher sighs and gestures for you to leave, you quickly get up from your desk and hurry out the room, walking with a brisk
pace down the main hall around a corner and down the stairs to hallway D, a seldom visited area of the school mostly taken up
by maintenance related stuff, the walls were cold brick and pipes ran the length of the ceiling, you can hear the hum from the
boiler room as you slow your pace, getting a little nervous; what girl would want to meet you all the way down here?
Soon you reach a large bundle of cables and tubes rising from the floor and turn to see a worn wooden door with 'D23'
stenciled on it. Hesitant now, your excitement having worn off, you turn the knob and push. The heavy door opens with a loud
creak that sends shivers down your spine as you take a step into the room and see...