Alexander held his metal bat on one hand and a baseball ball on the other. He faced the fence. On the other side, a ton of zombies were walking about. Some were sticking their bodies on the fence, trying to claw their way in but failing miserably. He threw the ball upwards and then prepared to strike. He swung and it connected to the ball. It flew over the fence and hit a post nearby, creating a loud sound and attracting the zombies towards that position.

He was once more playing with those things, something he occasionally did when he wasn't outside scavenging what he can or socializing with other teens. [color=0072bc]"Now that that's over with."[/color] He muttered to himself before proceeding to go to a nearby table where a map with multiple cross marks was. He sat down and then took out a marker. It was a map of the area itself and it seems the ones with cross marks meant that there were no supplies there. There weren't too much options left. 

They had been scavenging for a month already. Supplies were already short after a while and they had to leave the school to get some more. The ones who are involved in sports club or are sporty leave the school to get stuff to feed the others inside. He sighed before tapping the metal bat multiple times on the ground. It would only be a matter of time where they would be forced to leave lest they would want to die of starvation. He'll let the leader know later on. It was such a wonderful morning, he wouldn't want to break anyone's mood because of this.