People turned their heads at the sound of footsteps coming from the bathrooms. Seeing people swing around hall passes. Some on a lanyard with a piece of paper attached, others with a figurine attached to the end. But one specifically caught my eye. A student with a toilet seat around their arm walking into the bathroom. The toilet seat had cracks in it with a slight yellow tint and black writing all over it. As I took a closer look, what looked like black scribbles was signatures. Watching, as the student walks back with the toilet seat, not around her arm but her neck.