She cried in the corner as her friend was getting torn to shreds. She was scratched, bitten, and pulled to pieces. She cried and cried as her friend was long dead whilst he hid under a desk. Before she started laughing, the realisation broke her before she grabbed a pair of safety scissors and went to work.
Minutes passed and she was cackling to herself as the zombies were dead alongside her bestie. She walked out onto the hall, and then across from it, there were dead bodies, and it reeked of death and rot.
She walked back into the hall and looked around; two doors were at either end of the hallway. There were 4 classrooms, one of which was turned into a classroom and a common room; there was a snack bar and a small kitchen.
She dragged the body of her long-time classmate and, with enough power, tossed him out a balcony. She did that for a long time, at least 6 hours. Before she sat near the snack bar and ate a protein bar.
It had been hours, but she had originally watched some of the basketball players, rugby players and football players jump the fence. At the time, she had just believed they were just bunking their lessons, only if she was aware.