Alice ran around the hall, abandoning her book by the windows, to run and see how it look from upstairs. She stomped her way up, clinging to the metal railing. She looked out an upstairs window and saw the parking lot buried as well. Alice smiled and laughed. What an opportunity this was!
Alice turned back to the stairs and walked a normal pace down to retrieve her book. Half way down, she heard snoring.
"The hell?" She asked as she looked under the stairwell.
A student was curled up in a ball asleep with a book in their hands.
Alice grabbed a broom from the janitor's bucket and poked the sleeping figure with it.
"Hello? You awake?"
Their face looked familiar, yet again all the faces she saw in the school did. They all blended together in a mash of the student body. All of them she had to have walked by at one point, maybe even made eye contact with.