Jessica is actually smart for once

"Oh, well she's on her way to Room 312, Miss... Torres I think?" Jessica made a facial expression to express pensiveness. "You don't want to bother that class. Just put them in the hallway in front of the door so she can pick them up."

"Ah! Miss Torres can be a stickler," the guard leerily smiled and nodded, "I'll have them up there sometime during the next period."

"Fantastic, thanks!" Jessica gave a thumbs up as she scurried off. She knew she would have to be tardy yet again, but she knew that she had to kill time before the guard placed her clothes in front of the room and she could pick them up. That was, of course, assuming the guard was honest in the first place...