While Jon walked with Sarah, he was unaware that they weren't the only ones who had gone through something like this.
Steve Farber attempted for a third time to enter the combination of his locker, but with no luck. "But this is my locker!" he said, annoyance at his situation in his voice. "Isn't it?" he then added, not sounding as sure, as he seemed to fall into a daze.
Down the hall, Tiffany Sanders had a similar problem, unable to open her own locker. After another try, she then fell into a daze as well. Stepping away from her locker, she walked down the hall, passing Steve Farber and stopping in from of the locker that he been standing in front of, while he stopped at the locker she had been at. Simultaneously, they entered their combinations, and the lockers opened.
Steve Farber took his purse out of his locker and slung it around his shoulder. He then checked his reflection in the mirror, and was surprised. "What happened to my makeup? And my hair!" he said. "And how could I have left my house wearing this!" he said as he looked over his clothes. Good thing he always kept some spare clothing in his locker.
Grabbing the bag, he walked towards the bathroom to change. On his way there, he passed by his best friend Tiffany, who was starring at a couple girls who passed by. "Hey Tiffany." he said as he passed, and she returned his greeting while still watching the girls, a lustful grin on her face. He then walked into the girl's bathroom, no one seeming to find such a sight odd.
