Yeah, but make it quick

Why not? There were a set of bathrooms practically across the hall from my homeroom, it wasn't like I'd have to go far out of my way to stop there.

I passed students pulling books out of lockers and others entering their respective homerooms. Their numbers were thin, as even I, as perpetually late as I am, would usually be sitting at my desk in Mrs. Kunt's science class by this point. Had it been all girls again? If so I hadn't noticed, I'd been too focused on the throbbing dull paint in my privates to take a running tally.

The boys room door was on the right of the hall, as I'd said, nearly opposite Mrs. Kunt's room, just past the girls room. But before I could grab the handle, I noticed the lock and chain around it.

That's odd. Well, the weekend had just ended, and technically school hadn't started yet, perhaps the janitor just forgot to unlock it. I glanced over at the girls room door as to test my hypothesis.

Stranger and stranger. The halls were all but deserted now. I briefly wondered if I could just get away with stepping into the girls room for just a second.