A small problem

The two streakers walked back in relative silence. While both of them were glad for their strengthened friendship, neither knew where to go from there. As such, they simply enjoyed the other's company as their night drew to an end.

All that silence, though, allowed Blake to hear something up ahead. The distinct sound of someone sucking in, and then blowing out. Acting fast, Blake placed a hand on Weiss's chest and pushed her against the wall. Weiss, caught completely by surprise, started to stumble, but was able to use her huntress training to remain on her feet.

"What was tha-" Weiss started to say, cut off by Blake moving her hand to Weiss's mouth to silence her. She then put a finger to her lips, indicating for Weiss to stay quiet, for now. Weiss nodded after a moment, and Blake took her hand away, turning to creep towards the corner of the building they were using as cover.

Peeking around the corner, Blake could see one of the members of team CRDL standing just outside the front door, smoking a cigarette. She couldn't quite recall his name, but that didn't matter at the moment. If he saw either of them, he would be quick to tell his teammates, and their secret would be known by every soul at Beacon by the weekend.

Frustrated, Blake crept back to her partner, leaning close.

"We have a problem," Blake said, her voice as quiet as it could be. "There's someone standing right outside the front door."

Weiss's eyes widened at that revelation.

"Oh, gods! What are we gonna do?"

"Calm down," Blake said, placing a reassuring hand on Weiss's shoulder. "We just need to wait him out. He's smoking, so he'll probably be gone in a few minutes."

The two of them crept back to the edge, Blake peaking around the corner every few seconds to see if the man has moved.

"Anything?" Weiss whispers, her panic still evident in her voice

"No. In fact...he just pulled out another cigarette."

"Gods, I knew this was a bad idea," Weiss says, leaning against the building and sliding her bare back down until she's sitting on the ground. "We're done. Someone will come see us, eventually. We're gonna be known as sluts. Oh, gods, my father is going to _kill _me!"

"Calm down," Blake said again.

"How can I calm down? We're stuck out here, naked, with a horrible excuse for a human being blocking our only way to safety!"

Blake thought for a moment. As she saw it, there were four options:
1) Sneak around and try to find a side entrance. She didn't know of any, but it wouldn't hurt to look
2) Try to scale the building and get in through the roof access. Blake was certain there was a hatch or something on the roof, but she didn't know if it'd be unlocked. In addition, she wasn't sure if Weiss would be able to make the climb
3) Bite the bullet and just walk through the front door, damn whatever that bully says or does.
4) One of them distracts him while the other one sneaks in. One of them would be labelled a slut, but the other would have her dignity preserved.

(Leave a comment with which one you'd like them to do!)