#sof event open

For some reason ... Mao actually woke up pretty early, and actually felt like going to class. Which, was pretty odd, if he had said so himself. He glanced around and noticed that everyone else in his dorm was already gone, but something didn't seem ... right. 

He was staring right at his bed. Huh - he probably fell asleep on Almaz's bed, or something. Not like it was a big deal. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, before taking notice of the time. 

"Huh, 7:40. I only have 20 minutes ..." He muttered, before taking notice that something was completely off about his voice. He sounded like that ... fake hero, and something felt really wrong. He shot up out of his bed quickly, and ran to a nearby mirror. 

"YOU'RE KIDDING ME." He suddenly exclaimed, turning around to stare right at his bed. His body was still there, but he couldn't tell if there was someone in there, or not. He quickly made his way over there, caring less about getting to his class. 

Alright. First day of school. And it was already pretty interesting. First of all - there was blood around everywhere. Second of all, there were freakin' zombies running around. 

This. Was. Going. To. Be. GREAT. 

Mao pushed up his glasses, feeling thankful that he had brought his sword along in case anything would happen. He grinned and ran right towards the general direction of a huge group of zombies, the grin still on his lips. 

"Maybe I could use the remains for experiments!" He exclaimed, slashing through the dead's bodies - slashing them in half at first hit. 

It didn't take very long for him to finally finish up what he was doing, before he put his blade down to his side. He leaned on his gently before sensing someone was nearby him, and he glanced over his shoulder.