Katie

You recognize Katie, the small little pony tailed girl, one of Caoimhe and Beth's friend and working on the Aladdin play. Or rather, you just about recognize her pony tail and her bright pink flamingo socks that she often wears, as the rest of her is beneath the structure.

"Ah got fluck!" the voice squeaks.

You lean down, grabbing the sides of the little display before hefting it up, placing it back on the table, revealing the red-faced cutie underneath.

"Thanks," Katie groans, rolling onto her belly.

You notice her skirt rides up, revealing a pink pair of briefs, covered with small little white flowers, before she rolls onto her knees and stands up.

"What the hell is this?"

Your eyes scan the display. It seems to be an old stone fortress, the walls manned by tiny Roman soldiers looking out.

"What the fuck is this?"

"It's Hadrian's Wall!" Katie says proudly. "Or at least, a display of it."

"Why do you have it?"

"Well, it's for my history project. Ms Meyers' class has to make one."

You nod, looking over the intricate details of the fortifications of models, thankfully undamaged.

"It's pretty cool. You realize this is way too heavy for you, right?"

"Yeah, I guess. You wanna give me a hand?" Katie asks, smiling sweetly.

You lift the the diorama up for a moment, testing its weight, before nodding at Katie.

"Sure, I can take it."

"Thanks!"

Katie eagerly leads the way, as you heft the heavy display through the hallways, before you arise at a locked door. Katie pulls out a set of keys, opening it, and you carry the diorama inside, placing it on an empty desk. The classroom is filled with dioramas, be it Vesuvius fleeing lava, Persians spearmen fighting cavalry or German bunkers being taken.

"Why do you have the key?" you ask.

"Oh, the submission date was a few hours ago. I was allowed to bring this in a bit later, since I had that rehearsal for the play. So, Ms Meyers gave me the keys for the classroom."

"Why is it locked?"

"Some years, students sneak in, break some of the dioramas to get themselves a better grade, so its kept locked. Ms Meyers knows I wouldn't do any damage, so I borrowed the keys to drop this in."

You briefly wonder if sabotage is the solution to your upcoming exams. Smashing things often works... but there's probably a better solution.

"So you're the only one with keys to this room?"

"Well, except the janitor and principal, I guess. But we're the only people who will be in here," Katie shrugs, before her face shifts, as she realizes what you're implying. "So I could... repay you for helping."