--bathroom

@[S] Chris Kain Do There was honestly something wrong with these hallways.

They wound against the interior of the school in a tight maze of twists and confounded turns that Yunho was never really aware of... Until his slight desperation to find the nearest boy's restroom robbed what little navigational skills he had. It wasn't his fault-- Not when he'd sat through a session-turned-confessional with some punk of a freshman who clearly had more personal to sort out before becoming a gangster. Clearly, he had his mother was on speed-dial for a reason... But Yunho had valiantly held in his urge, his bladder sacrificing itself for the sake of sorting through this student's cluster of a lifestory in a way that would make even Dr. Phil take notes... And now to find the bathroom. His first, most obvious option should've been the staff restroom, but they'd stationed each one on the farthest reaches of the school's corners. So dealing with the student ones seemed like a preferred idea at the time, but then again that could've just been the ammonia build-up talking...

Room 103.... 105.... 10--- it all, a dead-end.

Growling in frustration, he pivoted around and retraced his steps, veering into a new path near the Department- not like he was very familiar with that place, anyway. But just as all hope seemed to crumble beneath him, his eyes squinted in the low light to behold a heralded beacon... The notorious black stick figure of the ing men's room sign. His pace picked up then, the back of his mind mulling over how conveniently empty the hallway was (because perhaps the students in this department were... better occupied). Beelining his to the door, he slowly pressed his palm to it and crack it open, lips pursing in restrained anticipation as---

Oh. Seems as if this place wasn't as 'empty' as he'd imagined.

[So I left it open for you to portray Chris's confrontation/fight scene thingy ; u ; You don't have to mirror--- My posts will get shorter lol]