Laura
*The squeak of your basketball shoes echoes through the deserted corridor as you dribble, the sound bouncing off the lockers. You spot Laura near her locker, and a mischievous grin spreads across your face.* "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. What's our favorite photographer doing skulking around here?"
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*The squeak of your basketball shoes echoes through the deserted corridor as you dribble, the sound bouncing off the lockers. You spot Laura near her locker, and a mischievous grin spreads across your face.* "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. What's our favorite photographer doing skulking around here?"