<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">N<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">AME</span>:</span> Jake Crow<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">R<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">OLE IN <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">S</span>CHOOL</span>:</span> Student<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">T<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">IME OF <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">D</span>AY</span>:</span> Noon<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">L<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">OCATION</span>:</span> Cafeteria<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">T<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">AGGING</span>:</span> Jessica Reynolds, Paint-Splattered Girl<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jake repeated Jessica's statement back to her as though it made perfect sense, "Your roommate is more not her... Uh...huh. Got it."<br/>Jake smiled when she called him `hero' even though he knew she was being sardonic. Somehow it still managed to make him feel...`gushy'. After she said not to tell anyone, he responded, "Oh, you mean like my `roommate'...?"<br/><br/>Then Paint-Splattered Girl spoke. Jake saw her hold up a similar key and he scrunched his face, flabbergasted, but his face dropped when she said Shaw had called her into his office. At first, he disregarded her question about it being safe, and just exclaimed, "Why don't <em>I</em> have a key!?! <strong>You've</strong> got a key. <strong>She's</strong> got a key. I'll even bet Ervin has a key too, that..." Jake spoke the next word under his breath, "...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">bstrd</span>... Everybody has a damn key except for <span class="bbc_u">me</span>! And why even have a Super-Secret Basement if you're just gonna give keys to everyone!"<br/>Jake got ahold of himself, the weight of Paint-Splattered Girl's question actually having some merit to it. "End rant." He turned to Jessica, "She does have a point though..." He looked between them, "I don't know if it's safe for the two of you."</span></span></span></span>