An apocalypse. And unfortunately for you, you'd been conveniently trapped in your own school. Most of the kids here had been massacred by now, and the few that survived had already began claiming areas around the school for shelters. It was surprising just how selfish kids were, even during a life and death situation when no one allowed you to bunk with them.

You were struggling to find somewhere to hide- the school wasn't the largest, and most areas had been filled with the few remaining kids already. Perhaps you could lock yourself in the bathrooms? That wouldn't be the wisest ideas, since there'd be no windows and only one entrance- if a zombie were to come in, you'd be doomed. You pondered and reviewed your options while walking down a corridor - and conveniently, you just had to run into a zombie right then and there. You were also unarmed at this moment- you'd lost your bat at a previous fight. Panicked, you froze in place - as if standing still would deter the zombie from attacking you. it took one step closer to you.

And then, just as it was about to reach you, something - or someone - grabbed your arm and dragged you into the classroom beside you. In one swift motion, the door had been shut and locked once more, and your unknown saviour had already began barricading you both in once more. You were surprised by the new situation, and was clearly struggling to get a hold of your bearings.

"So? Gonna thank me or what?"

the voice snapped you out of your trance. Your saviour was none other than Chuuya Nakahara himself- he wasn't exactly known to be the nicest in school, which is why it came as a surprise that he'd saved you. You've never really talked to him, so you don't really have much of a reason to hate him. He can just be a bit hot tempered at times, and tends to push people away.