Will walked down the hall toward the second last door of the wing that housed most of the juniors' lockers. As he absent-mindedly passed the classrooms and lockers he saw students already seated in some classrooms through the narrow pane of glass that was standard on every door. His mind registered that the pane being two inches above and three inches to the left of the door handle was ideal for breaking into a locked classroom should one want to.
Frowning at the turn of his thoughts he looked up to realize that he was about to pass the classroom. Just as his hand reached for the doorknob he picked up a scent that sent his teenage hormones into overdrive. His mouth went dry, his palms began to sweat and his heart steadily began to beat faster.
