"Oookay. I'm going to ignore that. Are we done here, or can I go talk to Lahey? We were sort of friends before... before he also mysteriously left town."

You can return to the hallways and move on to your next location!

Back in the hallway, you join the throng of people. Surrounded on all sides, you are an island in a vast sea of life.

"So you're the Juliet I've been hearing so much about."

Juliet rolls her eyes at the Narrator, but is relieved she's no longer wearing her swimwear.

"Oh? And what exactly have you heard about me?"

You have a short amount of time to gather your 'books' from your 'lockers' before you have to be somewhere else!

"You know, the voice in my head. It's telling me a whole lot about your romantic journey."

Juliet laughs. "Oh. You're aware. That's awesome. The voice in your head is not just in your head, and also appears to have taken over the whole school and decided to play some sort of romance game with me as the main character." She pauses. "What's it told you?"

"It doesn't want to talk to me. I'm hearing what it's telling you. That's my guess, anyway. I'm hearing way too much about Jackson Whittemore's taste."

You waste your time chattering away with a woman who isn't interested in you. Soon enough, you can get back to romance.

"...yeah, that's my guess."

"Yeah, I also know way to much about Jackson for comfort. Have you tried getting out?"

"Yeah. I bounced off the doors. Then I tried again shifted, and bounced off harder."

Soon, you realize that you should go somewhere else, besides the hallway. Perhaps the library? Maybe the art room?

"Same. Though when I shifted I actually attacked Derek Hale."

To the Narrator: "If I go to the art room, can Erica come with me?"

If you insist on it, yes.

"Yup, insisting." She starts walking. "Have you tried talking to anyone else?"

"Your potential dates don't talk to me. I can talk to Danny."

You make your way to art class, where you see familiar faces! Matt, Gabe, and Malia are there too! Say hi!

"That's... really gross, Narrator- what the fuck."

You stand in art class talking to Erica instead of progressing your romances.

"I'm just looking forward for this to be over."

She shuts her eyes and thinks of pain. And when she opens them they are her normal brown.

"Fine. Lets do this." She walks over to Matt. "Hey there Hamlet, wanna work together?"

"Uh, hey. How's it going?"

He clutches the camera in his hands closer to his chest reflexively.

Juliet pulls her camera out of her camera bag. "Don't worry, look but don't touch. I get it."

Your relationship with Matt has increased to 5! Would you like to eliminate all relationships below 1?

"Sorry about this whole setup. Taking pictures for grades is a little...I don't know. The fact that they let me use my camera instead of playing with brushes is plenty, though."

"This actually isn't new to me, at my... other school, we had the same set up. Plus side is that they helped me build my portfolio for college applications..."

"Yeah? How long have you been doing this?"

"Well when I was five I broke into my cousins bedroom and stole one of his antique cameras... my dad caught me playing with it and eventually got me my own. But I didn't really get into it seriously until I was around eight. I'm aiming for an Art Major at Duke. How about you?"