Option 2

Blake looked up at the building next to them. It was 5 stories tall, a ground floor and one floor for each of the years of students at Beacon. As far as she could see, there weren't any ladders going up to the roof.

At least, not at the front of the building.

"Weiss," Blake whispered, looking down at her friend. "I think I have an idea."

Weiss took her face out of her hands and looked up at Blake, not saying anything but still curious.

"We just need to make our way to the back of the building. I'm pretty sure there's a way up to the roof."

Weiss raised an eyebrow, looking skeptical. "What are you talking about?"

"I only saw it once, but I think there's some kind of maintenance ladder back there."

Weiss's expression softened a bit, hope returning to her eyes.

"Are you sure it's back there?"

"I don't know. But does it hurt to look?"

Weiss considered for a moment. "No...no, I suppose not."

Nodding once and smiling, Blake took Weiss's hand and they began walking around to the back of the building, doing their best not to make any noise.