The door alone could not hold them back, soon a zombie managed to break its way in.
"Stay back..." Itoe murmured, speaking to it as if it understood what she was saying. It limped towards her, a hissing sound rumbling from deep within its throat. "Stay back, I warn you!" She repeated herself, this time raising her voice. She backed up as it shuffled closer to her. The girl could feel her heart beating in her chest at a rapid pace. [i]Calm... Calm...[/i] Who was she kidding? Itoe was frightened to bits.

She threw whatever grazed across her hand at the creature, ranging from music sheets to drumsticks. Soon, the foul corpse was a few feet away from her. Itoe's hand touched the neck of a guitar that sat on a stand. Her breathing grew into panicked panting as she picked up the guitar and swung it at the corpse, hitting it directly on the head. It collapsed after the fatal hit, and before it could extend its fleshy hand to grab Itoe's ankle, the girl slammed the guitar down onto its head repeatedly, making sure it was dead. With every hit, the guitar let out a screech. It was a bloody mess, the sight that lay before her was a putrid mix of blood, sweat, and brain matter.
The girl dropped the broken guitar and calmed herself down.

The music room was no longer safe, in fact, it never was.

Itoe jogged out of the room and into the hallway, from the window, the girl could see the wave of undead that surrounded the school. [i]It's going to be a lot tougher getting out of here...[/i] She needed to get a good view of things from the rooftop... The rooftop... Itoe's jogging grew into a full on sprint towards the stairs that lead to the top of the school, some would most likely have the same idea as her. As she climbed up the long set of stairs, one of the undead managed to follow behind her. Its hand grabbed hold of her long skirt and ripped it, leaving a tear in the cotton fabric. "Wha-" The girl turned around and proceeded to spartan kick the creature, she watched as it tumbled down the stairs before continuing to the top. The moment her feet came into contact with the cement surface of the roof, she took a small breather.