“oi DEARBORN. got a minute?” marlene strode up to the boy confidently, shooting an impatient glare at the younger students crowding around him. once they scurried off and any other student was at a safe distance, the blonde turned to look at the boy with a sultry expression nothing like what she’d approached him with. “haven’t seen you in a while. hows about we catch up, word in the halls is the third floor corridor is abandoned this period and there are a lot of conveniently unlocked classrooms to be explored.”