Noah slowly opened his eyes after thirty minutes of tossing and turning to get comfortable on the desk. If there was one thing he had a problem with, it was the sleeping arrangements. They had been at this school for at least a month and still it felt like they were barely scraping by, not to mention it seemed like the food source from the spots the scavengers and scouts hit seemed to keep getting a little smaller every week. The boy stretched out at the desk as he looked out the window at the sunrise and then around the classroom, it seemed like just yesterday, he was sitting here worrying about dying of boredom instead of the undead trying to kill him. "Why does it feel like it's going to be a long day" he thought to himself, as he stood up from the desk and rubbed his face trying to wake himself up. 

Since it was early, he figured everyone would be on the roof for the daily awkward meet and greet as he called it. The only reason he even showed up was for the announcements of who's doing what and who's going out. It's not like he made an effort to make small talk with the others. He grabbed his rifle and headed for the roof, as he expected most of everyone was already there. Hopefully this would be quick, so he could get on with his watch. He had heard Jane asking the scavengers and scouts for a favor all while trying to sound professional, but failing.