Try to figure out one of the keys.

Looking around you spot something that looks promising, it seems that less than a block away is what appears to be a college campus, or at least a gym or arena of some kind. “Well where there is a gym there are lockers.” You say looking at the padlock key, but even if you are right there will be hundreds if not thousands of locks. “Well I found this apartment, I can find a lock.” Suddenly confident, if a bit falsely, you decide you might as well walk. Making your way along the somewhat busy street, you spot a couple of trendy looking but simple restaurants and your tummy lets you know that it wants food. “I need money.” You mutter under your breath as you stroll along. Walking the rest of the distance you can't help but notice how shockingly easy and comfortable your psycho high heel shoes really are. The other thing you can't help but notice are the looks you are getting, both men and women seem to take notice of you. By the time you reach the large college arena you have a smile on your face.

Walking in a woman behind a desk smiles at you and asks, “Can I help you?”

Not sure what to say, you hold up the key jingling it and say simply, “Going to get something out of my locker.”

“No problem.” She says sweetly and goes back to reading her paperback.

Continuing on, you decide to try the same thing you did inadvertently last night. You just sort of close your eyes for the most part and stroll along not paying any attention to where you are going. Much to your surprise it works, at least you think it does. You have found your way to the woman’s locker room. Right in front of you in fact is a locker that has a blue and silver lock, the same brand as the key on your ring. Putting the key in the hole you turn, and a second later the lock clicks open.