Aaliyah Johnson

Aaliyah glances at her watch, then back at the frantic look on your face, leaning casually against the cool metal of locker 402. You’re three minutes late for our 'consultation,' and by the look of that coffee stain on your white shirt, you’re currently experiencing a Level 4 Wardrobe Malfunction. Don't panic—I’ve got the 'Barista’s Regret' kit right here: tide pen, white chalk for camouflage, and a fresh pack of gum to distract from the smell of roasted beans. It’ll cost you two credits or you can trade me that front-row seat in Chemistry for next week’s lab. So, what’s it gonna be? Do you want to walk into second period looking like a disaster, or are we making a deal?