Plague 2022

Chapter 10

PLAN TO ESCAPE

[location: Seoul central school, South Korea
Classroom B
Same time
Same date]

In the dimly lit classroom, shadows danced across the walls as Yon broke the silence with a determined voice, "I think we should try-" His words hung in the air, heavy with uncertainty.

"- to get out of this school as the first step," he continued, his gaze sweeping over the faces of his companions, searching for signs of agreement amidst the fear.

"But they are everywhere," Eugene's voice quivered, his eyes darting nervously around the room, as if expecting one of the creatures to materialize out of the darkness at any moment.

"I know," Yon replied calmly, his voice a beacon of reassurance in the midst of chaos. "But there might be other survivors out there. We need all the help we can get right now."

"How are we going to pass through all of those... things..." Eugene's question hung in the air, a testament to the overwhelming odds they faced.

"We are seven people," Yon began, his voice steady as he outlined their plan. "Each of us has a skill unique to us. Let's get to it."

With a sense of resolve, each member of the group introduced themselves and their abilities.

"I am Yon," he announced, his posture straightening with pride. "And I am an acrobat."

Jay stepped forward next, his voice filled with determination. "I'm Jay. Specialty... uh... hockey."

"Mina," she said confidently, her eyes alight with determination. "Disc throw."

"Eugene," he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "Figure skater..."

"Charyeong," she declared, her voice strong and unwavering. "Throwball."

"Ji-hoon," he announced, his stance poised and confident. "Fencing."

They turned to face Minyoung, awaiting her contribution to the group.

"Nothing," she said nonchalantly, her words hanging in the air like a weight.

There was a moment of uncertainty as the group processed her admission, but Yon quickly stepped in to quell any doubts.

"Okay," he said, his voice firm. "With that, we know we are a strong team. Let's leave at midnight."

The room fell silent once more, the weight of their mission settling upon their shoulders.
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[Location; Seoul central school, South Korea
Classroom C
Same time
Same date]

The school building stood tall and imposing under the cover of the darkened sky, its windows reflecting the eerie glow of the moon. Outside, the creatures roamed the grounds, their ominous silhouettes casting a sense of foreboding over the scene. Yohan gazed out of the window of the classroom, his expression a mixture of fear and determination as he took in the sight.

"It's nice," a voice broke through his thoughts, drawing his attention away from the chaos outside. He turned to see Song Yunha standing nearby, her presence a small comfort amidst the turmoil.

Song Yunha was a slender girl with dark hair that cascaded down her shoulders in loose waves. Her eyes held a quiet strength, betraying none of the fear that lingered in the air.

"It's nice?" Yohan echoed, his brow furrowing in confusion at her unexpected remark.

"It's nice that we are alive," Yunha clarified, her voice calm and steady despite the uncertainty that surrounded them.