Corpses Lived Longer

|Characters appearances and personalities may differ from their canon counterparts, you can count that up to the main characters presence. Or y'know, the fuckin zombies.

Do be warned, there will be subjects such as smut, blood, gore, horror, possible r@pe, mentions of r@pe and others.

If you're triggered by these please do skip reading this, I ain't got the funds to pay for therapy people.

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My breath was silent, feeling a hand cover my mouth as the dragging feet from outside the door echoed threough the hallway.

My eyes shook from adrenaline and fear as I glanced out the classroom window, finding myself face to face with a half eaten human face.

I almost shrieked as I quickly sit back down. My breath ragged from fear.

'What the hell!?'

-:-:-

"Goodmorning class."

"Goodmorning Mrs. Yoru."

The teacher lightly tapped a pile of papers on her desk. Smiling softly as she looked over her class, before she sighed eyeing a particular student.

"Mrs. Orihime, sleeping before I even start isn't exactly fair is it."

The whole class turned toward the student in the far back, her school uniform was baggy on her figure.

A black jacket fitted around a white collared shirt, a black tie tied around her neck lazily as drool dripped from her mouth.

Light soft snores sounded as she slept comfortably, her clothes sagged off of her sleeping form.

"Jiro, do you mind?"

The girl sitting next to her flinched at her name being called, before she turned to the sleeping girl.

Tapping on her shoulder she lightly shook her.

"Yue. Yue wake up, class is starting."

She startled awake, yawning as she wiped her drool.

"Yeah yeah, i'm up."

She waves Jiro off as she leans on her hand.

"Mrs. Orihime, what did I say about sleeping during home room?"

"Uhh, not to?"

The teacher hums in response, figuring she'd understand this time, she continues.

Time passes as materials are handed out, lectures are given, subjects are taught, and Yue falls asleep once again.

-:-:-

"Alright class, as i'm sure you're aware. This is you're last day of your third year of school, you're expected to be prepared for your future highschool in preparation for next year in the upcoming month..."

I began tuning her out as I scribbled in my notebook, she was a nice teacher but her long talks got boring.

'Two sentences or less please.'

"Yue, what were you thinking of doing?"

Before I even realised it the teacher had dismissed class, and my friend Kyoka was poking me with her earphone jack.

I poke it with my finger, pushing it aside as I turn to her.

"Dunno."

I shrugged, and she sighed.

"You know I was never one for that kinda stuff."

"Yeah but this has to do with your future."

She pokes me with her jack again.

"What are you gonna do anyways?"

I wave off her jack, pushing it aside.

A slight blush forms on her cheeks from embarassment as she lowers her tone.

"A hero..."

My eyes widen in suprise before I snicker.

"A hero aye? But hey you do know they're like uper overrated right?"

"I know, you've told me plenty of times. But... I still think they're plenty cool, and I want to help people."

I stared at her soft smile, a soft sigh leaving me.

"Then you do your best, show off all you got."

I snicker, trying my best to be encouraging.

"But what about you?"

I wave her off.

"I'll be fine~, don't worry about me."

"Are you sure? Last I remember you couldn't even eat right without me."

I tensed, sweat trailing down my cheek as I sheepishly scratch my head.

"Y-yeah yeah, i'll be fine. No worries."

She eyes me suspiciously, not convinced before she giggles.

-:-:-

[Breaking news: Number 1 Hero Allmight is rumored to be teaching at U.A. Highschool, the top hero academic school in the country.]

"Huh? Isn't that where Kyoka's going?"

Remembering the party her parents threw when she got her acceptance letter gave my thoughts resolution.

'Highschool starts in a week.'

I glance over to the countertop, looking at a recently opened letter.

#Musutafu Police Academy#

I sigh.

"Welp, way too late to pull out."

I snicker.

"That's what she said."

Crickets. No one was home to hear my joke. I cried.

-:-:-

["I welcome you all to this school, and I dearly hope you all enjoy your time here and take in all that you need to, to be couragous, valiant, and dutiful officers under the law..."]

I tuned him out, all that yipper yapper was making me sleepy.

I looked down, and fiddled with my Jr. Police uniform. It had come through the mail a few days prior, it wasn't anything too special.

Just a blue collared shirt with a black vest, and a bluish black skirt. Telling you that it was just a female school uniform. No way would you find an official officer sporting a skirt.

I don't usually like wearing skirts, but I suppose it was fine. Made it easier to take a random nap, just thinking about feeling the grass on my thighs as I took a nap under the shade of a tree made me sigh contently.

"You're quite confident."

I tensed, looking over to my side to see a guy side eyeing me. Wearing the male counterpart of the uniform, his brown locks of hair swayed with the wind as his blue eyes stared pins and needles into me.

"Eh?"

"I mean, you have the time to completely ignore the orientation and talk to yourself. I had assumed you were top dollar."

His snarky comment made my eye twitch.

'Wait, was I talking to myself without realising it? I really gotta stop doing that.'

"I can't be to sure of that, however I can be damn sure i'm be better than you."

I snickered, while he only continued to stare. After a few moments he slowly looked back over to the stage, the countless heads of students around us almost blocking the sight.

"I guess we'll see then."

His last comment before he went silent.

I look forward, still suprisingly keeping my proffesional posture.

"I guess we will."

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a slight smirk form on his face.

'Man, i'm tired as hell.'