Alex continued to slowly walk down the halls, swinging the blowtorch every time he noticed another zombie. Although his grip was tight on the blowtorch, it wasn't due to being scared about the undead, but moreso from swearing audibly. Reason behind those near outbursts were due to studentshitting the ground hard outside. Due to being on the first floor, he could actually seethe blood splatter, sometimes hitting the windows. Slowly exhaling out his breath that he didn't even notice he was holding, he continued to walk. Reaching the classrooms, he opened the first door. And out comes a zombie, which would've been the end of him if it wasn't for the welding helmet he was wearing, preventing the zombie from gnawing his face. Swearing, he bent back his knee, before kicking, putting some much needed space between himself and the undead. He waited until the last minute, just before the zombie could grab him, and swing the blowtorch, crushing yet another rotting head. Sighing in relief, he looked over his shoulder, nodding mentally to himself at the empty halls. As his sister had always drilled into his head, 'Where ever it is, always check your six!', it was definitely handy in this situation. Looking back out the window, he felt grateful somewhat that this happened during school hours. At least daylight illuminated most of the school, although to turn on the main lights one would have to find the mechanical room or boiler room. However, his next plan was not to get the lights turned on, but to retrieve medical supplies. Continuing forth, he reached the imfirmary. Counting to ten, he opened the door and jumpe back. Thankfully, nothing lunged out after him. Going inside, and closing the door behind him, he looked around. Granted, a school wouldn't carry the supplies that he would prefer to have on hand, but commercial painkillers, rubbing alcohol, and bandages were a nice start. "Pity there was no razzo or stims, although I guess you find those at the barracks..." Muttering softly to himself, he spun the valve on the blow torch, before getting to work melting the locks on the cabinets.