The R.A.'s room

Jo, the R.A., would surely just put it in the Lost and Found for the floor, situated in her room near the common room. You decided this is the easiest place to look and head that way.

When you reach her room, you try the closed door, hoping its open. The knob turns, and you slowly push the door open.

Jo is about 5'8" tall with short brown hair, a thin, athletic body, and almost no tits, probably only an A-cup, B at the biggest. She's cute, and rumors are whispered that she is a lesbian. You sneak into the room, quietly closing the door behind you. You see Jo sitting on her bed, your bag on her desk, and the book in her hand. She looks like she has just opened the thing up, because her face is screwed up into a scowl of trying to figure out the language.

You panic. She has your book. What if she figures out what it is and that it is yours. You know you have identifying papers and such in the bag.