Stopped while running

John ran down the corridor in haste. He was in no mood to reach the history lesson late, his teacher would ask him why in front of the whole class and he was to be ridiculed if this happened for a long time. There was especially one girl in it, Jenny, who liked to make his life hell with her girlfriends Lara, Tiffany and Morgan contributing to her efforts. John didn't need that.

Running John came to a crossing. Was the history class left or right? He was never before in the cellar and had to orient himself for a moment. The stupid word Xotzil dancing in his head like a catchy song didn't help with it either. Then he remembered: Left.

That moment he heard an angry female voice out of that direction. He stopped and listened, a bit curious, but more so not wanting to crash into a teacher with full speed in this small corridors...