[center][h1][color=f26522]Alexander Furst[/color][/h1]
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Woosh!

... nothing. Nothing beyond this door, no monster, no ambush, no... nothing... Alex began panting heavily as he brushed his hair aside, shaking his head as if waking from a fever dream. He probably looked like an idiot to the others after all that preparation. Alex felt he really needed to calm down; he thought he was under control, but the atmosphere just brought back those animalistic actions of survival. His baton hand shook a little as he decreased its length, pressing a button as he jammed it into his side, trying to knock himself out of his stupor.

[color=f26522][i]"Damn it! Snap out of it you moron! You. Can. Do this..."[/i][/color]

The student backed away from the door, tapping at his head... promptly making his headache a little worse. Tch. Grinding his teeth, he just lied against one of the walls, staring at the monochromatic ceiling with such intensity that one might mistake him getting an idea.

And then, he popped it into his pocket, looking to the side as the others chattered about the exit and equipment... right...

They would check that place, possibly gear up at the mention of kendo equipment. Never used a wooden sword before, nor did he want to put on the safety gear, so uh, yeah, he would give that a firm pass. He was just fine with his expandable baton, thank you very much!

Of course, staring to the side, he found himself alone in the empty hallway. Nary a soul, save for whoever was constantly screeching to the heavens above. [color=f26522][i]"Please let this be the way out,"[/i][/color] he thought to himself with his signature frown as he held the palm of his hand on his temple.

Upon entering, most of the others were set to work, either adorning some... armor, others grabbing wooden swords, and some investigation of the emergency exit mentioned. Guess that meant it was his turn for some sleuthing. There was a moment of peace here as he briskly walked towards the windows. Hm, now lets see if we can open these things!... or if it's gonna be like Corpse Party.

...

...

... crap, it was gonna be like Corpse Party.

Grunts were heard from Alex as he attempted to pry the windows open, but to no avail. They didn't even budge a little as he put one of his hands on his hip. Why does life have to be cruel...

... now that he thought about it, he neglected to check what the outside of the school look like. They were stuck in their own school... save for the fact that it was screwed up to the eleventh degree. Did the outside world look any different as this colorless environment?

There was only one way to find out.

Once again, Alex crept a little closer to the window, glancing outside to see if there were any more alterations in this place. With these unlucky circumstances, yes, it would be different.

But he was curious...

... what about cats being killed by curiosity?

... well, hopefully this "cat" doesn't die from this morbid interest.[/center]