[right][h2][color=C1CDCD]Cash Kattner[/color][/h2][sub][color=C1CDCD]Location:[/color] [color=gray]Stockbridge Academy, Teacher's lounge. March 6th, 2019.[/color][/sub][/right][hr][hr] [color=gray][color=C1CDCD][i]I'll take that lack of a response as a "no"[/i][/color], he thought. Cash continued surveying the faces of each individual in the room as they said their pieces - each saturated with various signs of worry or fear - as was to be expected. If any of them had been hurt, he was sure they'd not be quick to hide it. They'd have more important things to use their energy on. Another student in the room in particular caught his eye. He was a young fellow, to be sure, and was the only other black kid besides Cash himself. He looked like he'd been on the verge of tears as he cleaned his glasses with his sleeve. Cash wondered what was running through his head. Fear. Uncertainty. Hope, that this group of older students could somehow protect him, maybe? Maybe. Cash casually moved over to him, finding a seat on the edge of one of the lounge's tables, with his back towards most of the group except Dontae. He leaned forward from his seat, offering his hand to the younger individual in a vertical handshake. [color=C1CDCD]"Sup man?"[/color] he said in a lower voice, accompanied by a friendly half-smile. [color=C1CDCD]"I guess none of us came very prepared for an apocalypse, huh?"[/color] he reassured him, letting the contents of his pocket - being his phone, keys, and a lunch card - fall from his hand and onto the table beside him. He turned to look at the rest who were conversing - exchanging names, arguing amongst themselves. Some coming up with plans. They were all obviously stressed - and were feeling rushed for time, he surmised. But time might be on their side. They weren't going to get dehydrated or starve in a few mere hours - and it was entirely possible that a few of the.. cannibals would wander off, potentially out of the building if they chased someone out. Could leave certain hallways relatively clear. Hopefully. It was good for them to distract themselves from the shock anyway. Cash turned back to the other, younger student. [color=C1CDCD]"But that's alright. The name's Cash - how about you?"[/color] [/color]