Paige grabbed her things and smashed them into her bag, rolling her eyes at those all around her. The bell rang and class was over, so she decided to just go home. She stood and stretched and made her way out the door.
I thought it would be better to show you, rather than tell you in a place where people could be listening" Inside the shack is fairly small and consists of a bedroom and a kitchen. "This isnt my home, by the way. I have just taken to coming here after I killed the caretaker." There is dried blood on the floor. "You see... I am a corpse. A living corpse to be exact."
"So...a zombie?" she suggested. She sniffed the air, getting a little hungry with the smell of blood around. She took out her bottle and took a long drink.
His phone rings in his hands and he picks it up with a smile. "Did you get it?" Pause "That's awesome!" Pause "I wouldn't miss it for the world. I just...." Pause "I did that today." Pause "Got it. Thanks, mate. You're the best" He closes his phone and writes in a schedule. He mumbles as he writes "Lounge on corner of 57th and Carriage. 18:00-2:00. Tonight."