A/N: Hello everyone! Sorry this chapter took a while to get out, I wanted to watch the rest of Zombieland Saga to get some more info about it and the characters and I'm so sad it's over! (for now at least ;>) I'm still going to try my best to accurately write the characters and work around the events that have happened in the show, my idea is to kind of put in fillers if that makes sense? Anyway, I hope you guys like it and I appreciate the votes, comments, and constructive criticism!(I finished this pretty late at night so if it seems kinda rushed or there are some spelling errors, that's why!)
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"Ahhh, man, I'm beat." Saki groaned as she sprawled herself out on the floor of their studio. Tae followed suit, muttering something incoherent as always.
The girls of Franchouchou just finished another day of practicing, taking their last break. They'd been working nonstop for the past couple days to make sure they had the choreography down perfectly for their next show.
"There's not much else we need to work on other than transitioning at the end a little faster." Ai pointed out, looking over her notes on their dance.
"Can't we, like, worry about that another time? I'm feelin' kinda dead right now.." Saki asked, spreading out her limbs as she lay on the floor.
"I mean we're already dead.." Junko muttered, though it was an obvious statement they all knew.
"There's still a week before the show so we can work on it tomorrow maybe?" Sakura jumped in, offering a suggestion as she agreed with Saki. Even though they were dead, practicing almost all day and night still took its toll.
"Yeah, see Sakura gets it." Saki said, sitting up and crossing her legs.
Ai thought for a minute, they HAD been practicing all morning. And that wasn't taking into account that they were practicing all night. Perhaps they could relax the rest of the day and have some free time. She could feel her own joints stiffening from all the work too.
"Alright, I suppose we're good for today. Good work everyone." Ai concluded, giving the group a smile before she put her notes back on the table in the corner of the studio.
"Hey, um, I've been thinking about something lately..." Lily spoke up all of a sudden. Everyone turned to the younger girl, waiting to see what she had to say. "I was wondering if we could maybe go shopping or something... and look at cute clothes and stuff..." she continued, playing with the hem of her shirt while gazing down at her feet.
"Hey, yeah, I kinda like Shrimpy's idea!" Saki said, giving the young girl a smirk.
"My name is Lily!" she quickly corrected, putting on a pouty face as the biker girl never seemed to call her by the right name, even on purpose.
"But we can't exactly go out looking like this..." Junko added, hinting at their decaying appearances.
"Maybe we can ask Mr. Kotaro if he can put on our makeup so we can go out." Sakura suggested, wondering if he would even let them leave the mansion. They weren't exactly allowed to go out much in order to keep their true identities as hidden as possible. That and now that Franchouchou was becoming more popular, there was a higher risk of attracting more attention to themselves.
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After quite a bit of convincing, and yelling for that matter, Kotaro finally obliged and did each girls makeup so they fit in with every other human. Since they didn't have many outfits to choose from other than all the t-shirts they owned, they all opted for their regular clothes.
"Aww, hell yeah! This is gonna be fun!" Saki exclaimed once they got to the mall. It definitely wasn't compared to anything from bigger cities like Tokyo or Osaka, but it still would provide the girls with some shops to look at and maybe some other things to do.
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Undead Feelings
FanfictionIn the year 2008, high school girl Sakura Minamoto is abruptly killed in a traffic accident. Ten years later, Sakura, along with six "legendary" girls from various eras of Japan's history, are brought back as zombies by a man named Kotaro Tatsumi, w...