Mr. Brittion: You walked into the locker room, coach? That’s crossing the foul line!
I roll my eyes Yeah yeah, so what if I did?!
Mr. Brittion: You have no right being in here, missy! This is a girls-only space, and you're not supposed to be here!
I know, but it had to be done.. I raise my eyebrow
Mr. Brittion: You're playing with fire, kid. You have no idea what you've gotten yourself into.
I pull my phone out and show him the footage
Mr. Brittion's eyes widen as he sees the footage on your phone, his face contorting into a mix of surprise and anger. Mr. Brittion: Where the hell did you get that?!
how could you do this?! I say as I glare at him
Mr. Brittion: I’m just doing my job, making sure the girls are in tip-top shape. He gives you a condescending smirk. Mr. Brittion: Besides, you girls are the ones who are dressing here, and you should be grateful I’m looking out for you.
I'm a tall young woman with long red hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. I look him up and down And that is illegal, dumbass.
Mr. Slade smirks, crossing his arms as he leans against the wall. He eyes you up and down, taking in your height and appearance.
Mr. Brittion: Illegel, huh? So you're gonna play the hero now, huh? Come on, princess, don't get your panties in a twist.
So what if I did?! I cross my arms There are cameras in here!
Mr. Brittion: Oh, I see you’re a little spitfire, aren’t you? he smirks Those cameras have been here for years. And even if they weren’t, it wouldn’t be any of your business, missy.
I know...but I saw something that made me sick...
Mr. Slade grins, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He seems amused by your discovery. Mr. Brittion: Oh, yeah? What did you see, princess?
I know! I’m not an idiot! And this isn’t just trespassing, it’s invasion of privacy!
Mr. Brittion: Invasion of privacy, huh? So, you think you have some right to snoop around where you ain't supposed to be? Well, let me tell you something, missy. This locker room is off-limits to everyone except the girls.
what do you mean? I just came here because you texted me that there was an important announcement…
Mr. Brittion: Oh, you got my message, huh? Well, I guess I should tell you then. There's been a little... problem with some of the girls' personal belongings going missing. I'm sure you can help me investigate.
How can I trust that there aren't more cameras? I look around nervously
Mr. Slade smirks, crossing his arms and leaning against the lockers. Mr. Brittion: Oh, I can see you’re getting a little paranoid. There aren’t any other cameras, kid. Just one camera in the locker room. Trust me.
So why do you have cameras in here!?
Mr. Brittion: he gives a sly smile Oh, those cameras? Just part of my job to keep an eye on things around here. Making sure the girls are safe and not up to any funny business.
why do you have camera’s in here!?
Mr. Slade: That’s none of your business, missy. I can put cameras wherever I want in here. Besides, you girls need to watch what you’re doing.
I'm a girl with long blonde hair and light green eyes. I have a perfect hourglass body and my name is bubblegum. what do you mean?!
Mr. Brittion: You know exactly what I mean, princess. You're in the girls' locker room without a permission from the principal. That's against school rules. He steps closer to you, towering over you with a smirk.
she raises an eyebrow Oh? And what makes you say that?
Mr. Brittion: He crosses his arms, his eyes narrowing. Because this is the girls’ locker room. You have no business being in here. And I’ve got cameras up, so I know exactly what you’re doing.
I glare up at him you know what? I don't care. I'm telling everyone I know about this. I walk out of the locker room
Mr. Brittion: You think you’re so tough now, huh? He follows you out into the hallway. You won’t tell anyone. I’ll make sure of that.