Zombies and Macaroons ☠ Masrur&Gaary
Its been a long struggling time of survival since the beginning of the end. Countless days have gone by, and they're all the same. Running, killing, scavenging for anything that might be useful and sleeping with one eye always open. Having no place to stay permanently was definitely what made getting through each day difficult, but upon arriving at Yamagata it seemed that that would be over. A high school that was not too far from where Masrur had arrived seemed appealing at the moment, and it was the only thing that seemed like a viable option.
After walking a few short blocks, the school building came into view and the words printed across the wall in white were clear: Yomiyama High School. The fence surrounding the grounds seemed somewhat sturdy as he climbed up and over it, despite the blood that was smeared all over it. It was going to be tough to clear out the walkers inside the building and to secure everything, but it wasn't anything he couldn't do. The part that seemed the worst to handle was the fact that he was alone, and might be for the rest of his life in this world gone to hell.
The heavy metal doors creaked as he pushed them open, and surprisingly the disturbing moans of zombies did not echo through the halls, in fact, it was completely silent. Was someone else here? Or did walkers just not manage to break in at any point? It was suspicious, and even though it was dangerous the fanalis continued inside and let the door slam behind him. He walked through the long halls slowly, prepared for anything that might jump out at him. Cautiously though, he gripped onto his bat tightly before calling out for the first time in a long time. "Hello?"