[h1][center][color=f26522]Felix Standfield[/color][/center][/h1]

	Nikki huh? He committed the name to memory. Among the people here, she was deferred to as the de facto leader. The others, asides from Jenna, were her family members, so they know her and respect her judgment, even if she was the youngest.

	Felix hummed idly. [color=f26522]"Well, I was actually thinking about what would happen if the apocalypse were to occur," he said, "and it was around that time that I first met a zombie. Interesting experience, really."[/color]

	Glancing at her crowbar, he grinned. Crowbars were really the best. 

	[color=f26522]"And I'm alone, yeah. Don't really have anyone close to me around here. They're all in other cities or abroad, and I'm not sure of if they're okay or not,"[/color] he said with a shrug. Despite that, he didn't look all too concerned.

	Felix stopped there as Nikki waved them over. Looks like they were divvying up the school already. In any case, they were going to need more mats. [color=f26522]"No problem, Nikki, was it? We'll be back right away."[/color] He'd play along with them for now. They were an okay bunch, which was not so bad. He just hoped that things wouldn't get monotonous right after the apocalypse, otherwise he might just hit it alone.

	The way to the gym was uneventful, as Nikki had said it was clear, so there was no opposition. 

	As he heaved a few mats over his head, he glanced at Jenna. [color=f26522]"So, continuing our conversation, you're turn: what were you doing before things went SNAFU?"[/color]

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