Jon ignores most of that at first, pulling Martin down the hall. Most of the classrooms were locked up by now but he knew not all the teachers were so diligent, and after a couple of tries he finds an unlocked door.

He pulls them in, shutting it and letting out a sigh that they were probably fine. He at least hoped those idiots weren't so dedicated to this they'd start checking classrooms one by one, that's be vaguely horrifying.

Right, Martin. He lets go of Martin's wrist when he realizes, glancing over. "It's nothing." That was the dumbest and most pointless lie ever. He rolls his eyes at himself. "They'll get bored soon enough and we can leave, until then just stay here, will you?"