[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191216/692aab2f16b4393b6c28888a33de25ca.png[/img][/center] [INDENT][INDENT][INDENT][INDENT]Fitz wasn't stupid, she knew what running back into the halls wasn't safe. However, she didn't want to sit on her thumbs for hours on end, either. The blonde rolled her eyes. The mere suggestion that she wanted to rush out without everyone catching their nerves was ridiculous. Making a plan was smart. She was not suggesting making a quick plan and trying to bolt out of the school. She had talked with Principal Neilsen enough to know, at least to some extent, what Stockbridge had in case of a lockdown. But as she had said many times before, Kaylee lacked perception when it didn’t come to sports. Fitz didn't want to split up the group too much at the moment, she wanted a gameplan instead of having her classmates crying in a corner for an hour [i]or worse[/i]. [color=FF7C96]“I don’t give a shit what the hell is going on.”[/color] She crossed her arms as she pressed her foot against the opposing wall behind her, [color=FF7C96]“In times of a crisis you need to come up with a plan. Rushing is the exact opposite thing of that. How long do you want to wait in here, Kay? Twenty minutes? Forty?”[/color] As she finished her retort she began to look over the supplies she had on-hand. Xan, as weird as he was, was right that they should look what they had in their binders and backpacks. Fitz had her notebook in her binder with her student planner, but other than that she didn’t really have anything [i]useful[/i]. She didn't exactly need a 12th Grade Literature textbook or some of her finished coursework, so she probably could get rid of them from her bag. Beyond that, just her phone, wallet, and keys. She looked over some of the other kids as she put the book and planner on top of one of the tables. She sighed, at least they had pooled themselves in a Teacher's Lounge. Assuming there was some food left, they could figure out that much. [/INDENT] [/INDENT][/INDENT][/INDENT]