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Adavnced Mad Science, October 23
For some reason, today's Mad Science class was set up to look like a bright shopping mall. The stores were closed, and the setting sun was visible through the glass skylight and doors. Professor Tomoe sipped on an expensive looking cappuccino while he waited for the students to arrive.
"Good afternoon students!" he said. "Today is our seventh class together, and since it falls in the middle of the semester, today is also your midterm. You are permitted to use anything that we have talked about in the first half of of your lessons to deal with today's assignments."
He grinned at them. "And what is today's assignment? As luck would have it, we've arrived in this mall just before it's invaded by zombies. Try to defeat one of them before it eats you. Good luck." He let out a cackle. "You'll need it."
"Good afternoon students!" he said. "Today is our seventh class together, and since it falls in the middle of the semester, today is also your midterm. You are permitted to use anything that we have talked about in the first half of of your lessons to deal with today's assignments."
He grinned at them. "And what is today's assignment? As luck would have it, we've arrived in this mall just before it's invaded by zombies. Try to defeat one of them before it eats you. Good luck." He let out a cackle. "You'll need it."

Re: Zombies!
Which, really, he didn't know how to operate, as Zack had done all of the driving last time. But at least it was shiny. And he could hide inside of it, if need be.
Re: Zombies!
The zombie who wandered out of the music shop seemed to have been pulled out of the 80s too, if the holey legwarmers and scraggly teased hair were any indication. It stopped to look at Valentine's face for a minute, but decided that he might have an even tastier brain. It shuffled toward him at twice the speed.
Re: Zombies!
Valentine supposed it was probably a zombie, so he did the best thing he could think of at the time.
He ran to the other side of the car and he hid like a hiding thing.