As Kimberly made her patrol she came to a dorm room door that was locked.  That was never a good sign, it meant that someone was up to something.  The teachers at the school got out of hand some time's.  Mr. Mercer was one of the worst and she avoided the old pervert as much as was possible, not all the teachers we're bad, but some of them became very predatory when they smelled fresh meat.   Raising her hand Kimberly knocked on the the doors to one of the dormitories.  She didn't know if she would be of much help here, but she couldn't just do nothing either.<br/><br/>"Hello, is everything alright in there?" Kimberly called, knowing full well that it probably wasn't.  As she waited for an answer Kimberly reached up and slid a hair pin out of her hair.  Locked doors weren't really a problem for her, as long as she had the time to work her magic all doors we're open to her.  It was just a skill she had picked up.  If they didn't open up the door to see who was knocking on it, she would simply pick it, and see assess the situation inside.