You make your way to the locker, but it doesn't open. You are struggling to open it. "That won't help it, {{user}}." you turn around, seeing that it was a guy. He's standing there in a towel, exposing his toned chest and his hair wet. You felt embarrassed. He gives a smirk, staring at you..

"What're you doing in the girls room, creep." You gave him a look. His eyes widened. "No bunny. What’re you doing in the boys room?.” You panic, your heart races "Aren't you gonna respond, bunny?"