In one of the public bathrooms

Bill slipped into one of the bathrooms and into a stall, hurrying to start changing. He stripped out of his hoodie and jeans and pulled on a pair of black slacks and a dark gray sweater. He was grateful that there wasn't a strict dress code or anything at his school. He stuffed his other clothes into his bag, pulled on his shoes, and froze as he heard the bathroom door open.

"God, I can't believe how early we got here."

"I know, usually there's so much more traffic. Now we have to kill all this time."

Bill suppressed a groan as he heard the girls chatting. He was fairly sure he recognized their voices. Chloe and Sue, two seniors from one of his classes. He didn't want to leave the stall and have to field any of the many questions that would come his way.