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Zed snuck out of the basement, and was walking through the hallway. "What am I doing? On my way to football tryouts. Yeah, I know, it's a high-risk move but I've got smarts and stealth on my side." As he were walking, he hit his leg, and screamed in pain. 

"Rogue zombie!" Stacey yelled, and pressed the Z-alarm. 

"Wait, what?" Zed asked confused, as everyone around him were screaming. "What? Wait. Are... are you serious? It's... it's completely fine. You don't have to worry about it." 

"There! Zombie!" A few guys exclaimed, and started to chase Zed. 


Basement

The zombies were panicking. 

"Stay calm! Everything's okay!" Mr. Zeck told them calmly. "There's no fire!" 

"Fire?" Bonzo asked. 

"Bonzo, there's no fire," Eliza told him, trying to get him to calm down. 

"There's no fire!" Mr. Zeck yelled. 

Eliza took hold of Bonzo. "Look, we have come way too far to still be afraid of fire." 

Fire!" Bonzo screamed. 

"Bonzo!" Eliza yelled. 

Officers walked in. 

"Okay, everybody. Against the wall! Let's go!" An officer explained. 

"These drills are offensive and driven by zombie-phobia," Eliza told her. 

"No talking," The officer told her. "Against the wall, Eliza groaned. 

Bonzo walked up beside the officer. "Fire!"


Hallway

Madison, Addison and Bree were walking together in the corridor. 

"Okay, I know this is scary, Bree, Addy," Madisontold them, and turned around. "But there's a zombie safe room right there. It's gonna be okay." 

Bree and Addison saw Zed and ran away screaming. Madison looked after them confused. 

Seabrook linemen were running, searching for Zed. "I think he went this way." 

A student ran past Madison. "Get him! He's not getting away that easy." 

"Gotta get that zombie," Another student exclaimed. 

Madison shrugged and walked inside the safe room. 


Zombie Safe Room

The door locks, when Madison had closed it. 

"Zombie safe room secure," A female automatic voice explained, Zed knocked over some boxes. 

"Hello?" Madison asked. 

"Hello?" Zed repeated. 

"Hello?" Madison asked for the second time. 

"Why, hello?" Zed asked. 

"Don't get any ideas, buster," Madison told him. "The only thing more deadly than my high kick is my low kick." 

"I'm sorry," Zed apologized. "This just isn't how I was expecting my first day at a new school to go." 

"You werent expecting to be trapped in a zombies safe room?" Madison asked. 

"Oh, no, that I expected," He explained. "That happens to me all the time, it's sort of my 'thang'." Madison chuckled. "So, I'm not gonna get low kicked?" 

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