Practical Weaponry [Wednesday, Period Four]

[doubleohblonde]

Bond waited outside of the Danger Shop until all of his class had arrived. When they went inside, the room had taken on the appearance of a city devoid of life and eerily silent.

"I do hope you all remembered your zombie plans from our first class," Bond said from the doorway, checking his watch. "Since the zombie apocalypse and your final are both scheduled to start in about five minutes. Anyone who's still alive at the end of the class passes. That is unless you managed to cause the undeath of a classmate in the process, in which case you fail. Have fun."

With that he locked the door of the Danger Shop behind them. A faint groaning could be heard in the distance.

[ooc: wait for ocd up and craving spicy brains.]

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Re: Abandoned Buildings - PW [Week 7]

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda took a deep breath to try to calm herself. This time, she created the illusion on the other side of the street, in full view of the alley. She was realizing coming up here was a mistake and she needed to work on her escape.

The illusion saw the zombies, screamed, and ran.

Re: Abandoned Buildings - PW [Week 7]

[weetinyreese.livejournal.com]

Now that was more like it! The zombies loved a screamer. The horde turned and went to follow the illusion. It was downwind, so it would take them a while to figure out it wasn't real.

The thudding on the other side of the door kept happening. Slowly.

Re: Abandoned Buildings - PW [Week 7]

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda wanted whoever was banging on that door to stay there. So she cast a phantom noise to knock back. It should last for about half a minute after she left.

Then she descended the fire escape quickly.

Re: Abandoned Buildings - PW [Week 7]

[weetinyreese.livejournal.com]

The thumper on the other side seemed content with having someone to talk to and kept on thumping. The alleyway below remained clear.

Re: Abandoned Buildings - PW [Week 7]

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda landed lightly on her feet, and crept to the end of the alley. Hiding in the street and avoiding those she wanted to avoid came quite naturally to her. As if she'd had lots of practice. She headed in the opposite direction of her illusion, moving quickly as it should be fading soon.