The peaceful quiet broken by the blaring of the speakers as a rather disturbing announcement followed suite as the announcer screamed in fear, shouting for help. The speaker suddenly cut off with a brief ear piercing screech that made him cringe.
In moments the hallways were filled with students and teachers both confused or panicking, though Kenny simply remained leaning against the lockers. Watching the crowd stammer on, lead like cows to a river by teachers who tried to control the situation; no one bothered to acknowledge Kenny's presence. Fine with him since he didn't want to get swept up in the wave of people and carried around without knowing what was even happening.
Waiting till the majority of people were gone before pushing off the wall, hands in his jacket's pockets and walked to the nearest window. Upon glancing out the window, he received an unexpected sight for people were running all over, stumbling into and over others to get away from...well that he couldn't tell from this distance. Still, he could hear the terrified screams while cars rammed into others to sounds of metal crunching, it made him think of bones cracking which sent a chill up his spine.
He looked up to see what looked like an new's helicopter flying overhead, seemingly trying to report what was happening. Whatever was going on; it was bad with people being attacked all over, though he wasn't scared, more curious about these creatures, but needed to see one from up close in order to get a better understanding of the situation.
One thing he knew was that whatever they were, they were dangerous. Peering down at the city from the window as he thought of what to do and tilted his head side to side, struggling on his next plan of action. A minute of intense thinking before coming to a decision. Weapons. He needed weapons and berated himself for choosing to leave his gear at the hideout today of all days. Instead he was stuck in a school that had little to offer in the weapon department, but thankfully he took the one class that would have the tools needed to make some. Unfortunately it was on the first floor where he was likely to run into these creatures or groups of panicking students.
Turning from the window, he started the opposite way from the direction the crowds went. The route he was taking would take a bit longer, but it was safer to avoid large crowds.
Shop class was his destination and once he gathered what he needed, would try to find Reiko. Weapons and making sure Reiko was safe were his two goals, thankful for his harsh life. It made it easier for him to keep a calm mind in just about any situation for, the moment one panics, ends with consequences or worse, death.