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The only thing that Mouse remembered upon regaining consciousness was fainting. She wasn't sure what it was that made her faint, but she did remember Kyy freaking out for some reason...and him saying something about...zombies. The memories came flushing back into her mind, the stone-gray face of the now bloody and brainless Ms. Fall shambling outside, which she now remembered was what caused her faint. Mouse's eyes shot open, finding Kyy breaking a mop in half, appearing to be trying to make a makeshift weapon, saying something about having to leave in order to get to some sort of transportation outside. Followed by him was a girl picking up a fire extinguisher, opening the door and checking for monsters. And then, Mouse started thinking.
Mouse was always thinking. She was just that kind of girl. But there were times when she thought harder than usual, and when she did, she turned into a whole new person, one that, in the past, only her few friends had gotten to see, one without fear, or anxiety, or any negative emotion. One that was simply focused on the task at hand. And that's what was happening at that very moment. She stood up from her position on the ground, and stood up straight, a contrast from the mousy girl who kept herself hunched over to make herself appear smaller. She pulled her hair behind her head, tying it into a pony tail, showing the face she usually hid behind her unkempt main. She then stretched out an arm, her index finger pointing at the girl with the fire extinguisher.
"You. I suggest you close that door." She said, before turning around, not waiting to see if the girl would follow her command. She then walked to the back of the room, reetrieving the notebook she had thrown there earlier. She flipped it open, read for a moment, and then shut it, sliding it under her arm. "Just as I thought. The hallways are not the best way of getting downstairs." Mouse began pacing around the room, until she reached the teacher's desk, which she started rummaging through. "There's a drain pipe outside we can climb down. And if you're worried about the now cannibalistic Ms. Fall out there, don't be. We've got the higher ground. All we have to do is throw things at her, and if the wild assumption of Kyy's is correct and she is a zombie, then one hit to the head should be enough to take her out." Mouse then stepped away from the desk, now holding a roll of duct tape and two yard sticks. She then sauntered over to a table in the back of the room, on top of which a swingline paper cutter sat, the blade of which she lifted. "However, if the drain pipe is too risky for you, there's always the vents. The upstairs and downstairs vents are connected. If you don't mind a bit of a fall, that'll get you most of the way to the door. However, not all of you will fit. Probably just Chi, fire extinguisher girl, blondie, and I will be able to fit. As she spoke, she appeared to be having trouble with the paper cutter. "Hey, Kyy, you're strong, right? Do me a solid and help me break this thing off."
The only thing that Mouse remembered upon regaining consciousness was fainting. She wasn't sure what it was that made her faint, but she did remember Kyy freaking out for some reason...and him saying something about...zombies. The memories came flushing back into her mind, the stone-gray face of the now bloody and brainless Ms. Fall shambling outside, which she now remembered was what caused her faint. Mouse's eyes shot open, finding Kyy breaking a mop in half, appearing to be trying to make a makeshift weapon, saying something about having to leave in order to get to some sort of transportation outside. Followed by him was a girl picking up a fire extinguisher, opening the door and checking for monsters. And then, Mouse started thinking.
Mouse was always thinking. She was just that kind of girl. But there were times when she thought harder than usual, and when she did, she turned into a whole new person, one that, in the past, only her few friends had gotten to see, one without fear, or anxiety, or any negative emotion. One that was simply focused on the task at hand. And that's what was happening at that very moment. She stood up from her position on the ground, and stood up straight, a contrast from the mousy girl who kept herself hunched over to make herself appear smaller. She pulled her hair behind her head, tying it into a pony tail, showing the face she usually hid behind her unkempt main. She then stretched out an arm, her index finger pointing at the girl with the fire extinguisher.
"You. I suggest you close that door." She said, before turning around, not waiting to see if the girl would follow her command. She then walked to the back of the room, reetrieving the notebook she had thrown there earlier. She flipped it open, read for a moment, and then shut it, sliding it under her arm. "Just as I thought. The hallways are not the best way of getting downstairs." Mouse began pacing around the room, until she reached the teacher's desk, which she started rummaging through. "There's a drain pipe outside we can climb down. And if you're worried about the now cannibalistic Ms. Fall out there, don't be. We've got the higher ground. All we have to do is throw things at her, and if the wild assumption of Kyy's is correct and she is a zombie, then one hit to the head should be enough to take her out." Mouse then stepped away from the desk, now holding a roll of duct tape and two yard sticks. She then sauntered over to a table in the back of the room, on top of which a swingline paper cutter sat, the blade of which she lifted. "However, if the drain pipe is too risky for you, there's always the vents. The upstairs and downstairs vents are connected. If you don't mind a bit of a fall, that'll get you most of the way to the door. However, not all of you will fit. Probably just Chi, fire extinguisher girl, blondie, and I will be able to fit. As she spoke, she appeared to be having trouble with the paper cutter. "Hey, Kyy, you're strong, right? Do me a solid and help me break this thing off."
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