Search the locker

You go to check the locker upon which the safe is balanced atop, pulling it open. It's mostly empty, with a stack of old photographs to the right and a stack of reports sitting in the middle of the locker. Surprisingly, there's a taser sitting atop the reports, no doubt for the Principal's safety. Skimming through the reports, they're far, far too boring for you to notice anything of value there.

You turn to the pictures, skimming through them. A picture of the Principal with some other boring old people, some pictures of various landmarks, and...

"Well, this is interesting," you smile.

Looking up at you is a beautiful woman with a skinny frame, sitting completely naked on the hood of a V8 Interceptor, at the scene of a beech. Her tits are large and heaving, with large, flat nipples standing proudly at the center. Her long, slender legs are spread slightly, revealing a messy bush of brown hair standing atop her pussy.

You show Ben, who chuckles.

"Must be a nudist beach. Jesus, the Principal used to be hot as shit," he says. "What's that on the back?"

Turning the photo over, you notice a date, 01/06/98, at the top. Shrugging, you spin the safe's dial.

"Zero... One... Zero... Six... Nine... Eight."

With that, the safe clicks open, its door swinging open with a light tug.

"Sweet!" you grin. "We're in!"

Swinging it open, you find a stack of papers alongside a stack of bills tied with elastic bands and a pair of diamond earrings sitting along the side.

"Lukas said to take pictures. We don't want them knowing we stole anything."

You nod, quickly opening up the folders containing the exams so as not to damage the tape. You slide the exam papers out, one by one, taking a photo on your phone before sliding them back in and pressing the tape closed again. With a smile, you swing the safe door closed, as it clicks into place and you swivel the dial.

"Good job, mate," Ben grins. "Let's get out of there."