You decide to be rational. It’s the staffs job to help and protect the students right? You start to run down the massive hall praying that you can get to the office before the bell rings and the students are let out of class. You stay to the side so you can press up against the wall when the occasional giant walks by you. Every time one does you stare in awe at the sheer size of them.
You have to go the long way to the office as you can’t get up the stairs so you walk around the wheelchair accessible way. This takes a lot longer but finally you arrive at the front office, and in the nick of Time too. As you enter the door the bell sounds and you can hear as the halls flood with a ton of students.
You look around
You could head right where you can see principal Farouk sitting and typing on his computer, he is a very attractive 40 year old man with a trimmed beard and warm Carmel skin
Or you could head left to the staff room where you could find a teacher you have a better bond with...
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