Brooms Are Weapons

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"Hey. Lift me higher." Mi-jin instructed on Jeong-san's back. Eun-woo stood back and watched. She wasn't sure why she wasn't the one being lifted seeing as she was a Junior and the others were Seniors.

"I can't go any higher." Joon-seong stuttered out, grunting as he tried to lift Mi-jin higher.

"Stand on your toes." Mi-jin ordered to the other boy.

"I am." Joon-seong groaned.

"Do you see anything?" Min-jae spoke up, holding Ha-ri higher.

"Oh, shit." Mi-jin groaned in annoyance. "There's a lot of zombies out there."

"Put me down." Ha-ri said.

"Okay." Min-jae slowly lowered Ha-ri while Joon-seong lowered Mi-jin.

Eun-woo groaned and sighed. "As much as I love zombie shows, I never wanted to be in one!"

"What do we do?" Joon-seong mumbled out.

"Well, first…" Mi-jin turned to Ha-ri. "You got a cigarette?"

"No, I don't smoke." Ha-ri responded, causing the older girl to roll her eyes.

"Shit, you look like you do." Mi-jin groaned in annoyance, then turned to Min-jae. "Hey, What about you?"

"I don't smoke." Min-jae answered, lowering his head.

"Don't mess with me." Mi-jin shouted.

"I don't." Min-jae glared at the older girl.

"Why are you being rude to upperclassman?" Mi-jin scoffed. "Wanna die?"

"What the hell do you want?" Min-jae asked stubbornly.

"Hey. Who said you can talk like that
to an upperclassman?" Ha-ri asked, glaring at Min-jae. Eun-woo looked surprised. Ha-ri sticking up for Mi-jin? Now this...this was something.

Min-jae sighed. "Sorry."

"To me, not to her." Mi-jin snapped. "God, why are athletes always such douchebags?"

"Watch your mouth." Ha-ri ordered. Alright...they still hate each other.

"Watch yourself." Mi-jin scoffed.

"Guys," Eun-woo tried, "we have better things to be doing than fighting."

"What are you, stupid? Just get along already." Min-jae snapped, earning glares from the other girls. "I'm sorry." Mi-jin rolled her eyes and scoffed. "I said I was sorry, okay?"

"We got to go." Mi-jin instructed.

"How can we leave?" Joon-seong asked. "If they see us, they're gonna attack us all."

"Yeah, it's far too dangerous to leave right now," Eun-woo mumbled, fiddling with a strand of her hair. "If we leave...we could die. We need a plan."

"You coming?" Mi-jin asked, turning to Ha-ri.

"Leave me alone." The archer glared at Mi-jin. Remind Eun-woo to never get on her bad side...  "I do whatever I feel like."

"Heartless bitch." Mi-jin scoffed. She turned to Joon-seong and Eun-woo, thrusting brooms in front of then. "Here. Make weapons."

Eun-woo sighed but reluctantly nodded, confused as to how she would make a weapon...she would try her best. She'll learn.

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