all this zombie thing had mi-jin ending up hiding in the restroom, sat across the place with an arm resting on her knee and a cig held in her fingers, carefreely smoking—as usual, amidst the outbreak in the school.

as long as she was safe things were fine, but the opening door with noises echoing down the hall got her attention when someone stepped in, tired out due to the whole run away for life. she remained there, glaring right as their eyes met.

"girl you better not've been bitten." mi-jin hoped sternly, hissing out a puff of smoke.