The usual activity of Drones making their way through the school's hallway filled the air, the various sounds of lockers being opened and closed making plenty of metal-on-metal noises that would've probably driven anyone mad by now.

Stood amongst it all was Lizzy, leaned against her locker as she looked down at her phone, her neon-pink optics squinting a bit as she typed away some number of messages to someone. By now she really should've been getting to class--

Oh, what the hell. Who cares if she's in class, anyway? Not her, that's for sure. Besides, her Dad's the teacher, so it's not like it really matters.

She grinned a bit at whatever it was she saw on her phone, turning it off after a few moments. With the hallways starting to clear out slightly, she heard the sound of footsteps coming her way, prompting her to turn her head and look at you. "Huh-?"