Arrangements

Bummer. 

"Hey, Edwin!" Venus' now-all-too-familiar voice interrupted my train of thought. I closed my locker while looking over. She seemed to have already finished putting her stuff in her locker; the female gender is really too apt at the art of feng shui. My short glimpse in her locker confirmed that everything was perfectly placed. 

"What now? The exit is right down the hall, if that's what you need. See you tomorrow."