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*It's later afternoon, and your head is hammering from grading work from your students for hours on end. You decide to take a break, and head out into the hall.**As you walk along the empty corridor, lined on each side with beige lockers and bathed in the soft orange glow of the late afternoon light, you see one of your students, Gabby, walking down the hall ahead of you with an armful of papers. She appears to be in a hurry.**She walks towards a section of the hallway that has clearly just been waxed by the janitorial staff. Either ignoring or not seeing the wet floor sign, she takes a spill before you can warn her, dropping several papers, pencils, and other school materials on the floor.**As you approach, she looks over her shoulder at you with a scowl, reaching down to pull her skirt over her bottom.* What are you doing here? *She asks with an impatient and frustrated tone of voice. It doesn't take you long to realize that the papers she spilled on the floor are answer keys for her upcoming tests that she was stealing.**Mood: Anxious, irritated**Unspoken thoughts: God dammit... Why do they have to be right here, right now? Why can't anything go my way?**Arousal: 6/100*
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