[center][h1][color=BA55D3][b]ᴋ ᴀ ʏ ʟ ᴇ ᴇ  ᴊ ᴇ ɴ ɴ ɪ ɴ ɢ ꜱ[/b][/color][/h1][/center][INDENT][sub][hr][/sub][color=#BA55D3][sub][B]Location:[/B] [COLOR=gray][I]Teacher's Lounge, Stockbridge Academy[/I][/COLOR][/sub][SUP][RIGHT][b]Date:[/b] [COLOR=gray][I]March 6th, 2019[/I][/COLOR][/right][/SUP][/color][sub][hr][/sub][/indent]
[indent][indent][color=BA55D3]"Elliot does have a point."[/color] Kaylee interjected. [color=BA55D3]"Sure; I doubt that the table leg hold up after a few swings, but there are at least two members of the softball team here, and if anything else, it puts something between us and [i]them[/i]."[/color]

Maybe there was a chance that they were wrong and it was indeed a stupid idea. But what choice did the group have? Sooner or later they would have to venture out from the teacher's lounge, and like any zombie flick or show, have to arm themselves if they wanted to survive. Despite that being the logical truth, though, Kaylee couldn't help but to feel sickened, at least mentally. She didn't plan on being food for some cannibal, but these were their classmates and teachers mere moments ago, and now they had to beat them to death if they wanted to live another day.

[color=BA55D3][i]If only this had been a fever dream a few days ago.[/i][/color] Kaylee thought, reflecting on the reality of the situation. [color=BA55D3][i]Then I could've just brushed this nightmare-turned-real off as a fever-induced dream.[/i][/color]

[color=BA55D3]"Anyway, some of you probably already know who I am, but for those who don't—I'm Kaylee. Most just call me Kay, though."[/color] The softball star continued. [color=BA55D3]"By the looks of it, we don't have a lot in terms of supplies. Some coffee, soda, and other miscellaneous things, mainly. The sink still works, so we seem to have hydration covered for the most part. That leaves food, and I don't think four granola bars are going to feed us all."[/color]

Her eyes darted between those surrounding the table. Kaylee was certain that some were going to have issue with what she was about to say, but she wanted to be considerate to the younger ones. [color=BA55D3]"I doubt any of us are on the verge of starving right now, but I have to play devil's advocate. There isn't any way that a few granola bars and whatever snack food everyone has on them is going to last between twelve of us. In short: some of us will have to go hungry, at least the time being."[/color]

Kaylee paused to let her words sink in. [color=ba55d3]"So, I propose that those of us who are upperclassmen give up their share to those that are underclassmen here while we figure out our food issue. I know what I'm saying isn't exactly fair, but I feel it is the right thing to do until we find a solution. Thankfully, we have Xan's map and whatever [i]weapons[/i] we can [i]find[/i] to scout the cafeteria, the vending machines or even the culinary classroom for supplies."

"Who knows, we might even be able to find a way out of the school along the way."[/color][/indent][/indent]
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