Right after looking up from the map, Leht found himself slam into a wall face first. He let out a yelp of pain while dropping his documents and whatnot in his hand, and staggered back a bit. "What the hell...?" Leht said, under his breath. He picked out the map out from his small pile of papers on the floor and checked it. There shouldn't be a wall here. He turned around and noticed someone being held at ice-point at the end of the hallway.
Is that even...
Leht turned his attention back to the map and noted the hallway didn't match the map as well. Did his map break or something? He kneeled down to pick up his things and checked his watch. Yeah, no way in hell I'm getting to class on time... He checked his schedule again while doubling back. room 318... Chemistry. Who designed this bloody school?