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Travis was looking around in the locker room gripping a steel pipe "Damn I really hope Im not the only one alive." He whispered to himself as he slowly walked.

Travis heard a noise comeing from the stall and walked closer to it gripping the steel pipe harder then slowly open the stall door and saw one of those things then started to bash his head in.After he was done he fell to his knees."I...I just killed a person." He said to himself and almost vomited

Name: Erica Constan
Age: 17
Sexuality: Lesbian
Bio: Third Daughter of Frederick Constan, a paramilitary wingnut. When she was 10 her father taught her how to use a gun and has been teaching her ever since cause you "Never know when they'll come for ya." She'd always thought he was full of it but now she was glad he'd taken the time.
Place your stuck at: Principal's office
Stuck with: No one
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Erica peeked out into the office, She quickly closed the door as she saw a rather gory mess of what was once the secretary, Miss Green. There was a mix of fear and anger at that one. Fear cause they were out there, anger cause she was really hot and Erica had a crush on her. Well she did... what was left had pretty much turned her off completely. With her back now to the door she stared into the principal's office. A standard 8x8 room With a desk and a few chairs. Erica quickly walked over to the desk and started to push... nothing. One quality wood desk in the whole D@#n school and it had to be in the room she was trapped in. She looked out the big sheet glass window the took up most of the one wall behind the desk. And grimaced at the mess that was out there as well some of the mess was still moving. She silently thank her father for showing her those movies otherwise she'd have blown chunks enough for ten people by this point. She drew the blinds and turned to the desk as she heard a scratching at the door. She got the sinking feeling that Ms. Green had come to greet her. She scrambled around the desk for something to fight her off with. She quickly remembered why she was in the office to begin with. One of the more prissy girls had seen the combat knife she carried for protection and ratted her out. A primitive fumbling at the handle of the door, and Erica hiked up the search rate she ripped the drawers out and it was just paper and a few other useless things She opened the second to last one stared down at some non school appropriate magazines. She stared for a second but a loud thump on the door snapped her back to reality. She went to open the last one and grunted as it was locked. Mumbling a few curses Erica stood and Again thanked her father for forcing his lifestyle on her as he combat boot smashed into the drawer with little noticeable effect. after a few more she heard a crack and checked it. She'd managed to bust the flimsy lock and greedily ripped the drawer out. "Hell yeah." she said with a smile she pulled out a 9mm Glock. She turned the safety off, cocked it, and crossed the room she threw the door open and pulled the trigger the first bullet caught what was left of Ms. Green in the throat and the subsequent pulls on the trigger did nothing. Luckily the one shot had hit the spine disabling the zombie and Ms. Green was the only one is sight as she was twitching but not really making any significant movements. Erica cursed and tucked the gun into her pocket. She knew why there was only one bullet in the gun. The principal had emptied the gun but forgot the bullet in the chamber. She crossed the room to the drawer again and found her knife she smiled at the 8 inches of razor sharp serrated diamond cut stainless steel. Her father had given it to her for her 12th Birthday and had altered it for her on her 13th. He'd put countless tiny teeth on the blade side they were so small one had to squint to see them but they kept the blade shard and made a flawless cutting edge which wouldn't dull. She rummaged through the drawer hoping to find some bullets but struck out seems she was stuck with the knife. She peeked outside but couldn't see any cops or anything... that's weird... wouldn't something like this draw attention. unless...
(question what kind of zombies are these. Shamblers or like Left 4 dead zombies or is it 28 days later bad?)

(So tough Zombie Land zombies? Cause I don't watch that show... and I take it as a personal fail that I don't. By Zombie Land I mean they can move like normal people and are capable of complex thought such as climbing and opening doors.)