Kaisuke had been there for a simple reason to help tutor some kid in kendo, as he was the teacher of the afterschool program, and the local kendo team, he always got to school early to make sure everything was cleaned up and then set straight so that the pratice would work well and everything would have a certain flow to it. Perhaps, Kaisuke did have a bit of an OCD to himself that just caused the need to make sure everything we set up correctly. He was sweeping the floors when he heard the announcement, something was up, he was wasn't sure what it was thought. Something caused him to have a lump in his throat as he thought about the endless possibilities but none were nearly what would be what it was. Zombies were one of those impossible things that would be just silly to even put thought to as if it were something ever possible in a million possible years.<br/><br/>Kaisuke finished sweeping as he was thinking it was something minor going on, perhaps a crime across the street and led to the school being put into lockdown or a terrorist threat somewhere nearby had done the same thing or perhaps a bomb thread by a kid who wanted to avoid some final or something, it all seemed rather possible to him. Putting down the broom, the white haired young man walked over to the real sword that happened to be their for show but it was very much real and old as well, having been used over a hundred years before and crafted in the twilight of the samurai. Holding the sword in his hand he adjusted the sheath on him so that he could use it should something horrible happen, he could have a prayer of adjusting, though in a modern world a sword was rather archaic.<br/><br/>As he walked out, he was almost attacked right away, by one of the zombies, he hadn't even had a chance to notice it was a zombie, he just reacted. He moved to the right dodging the zombie to the right. His sword was pulled in a natural movement, that was smooth and flowing, it sliced though the neck of the zombie, cutting the head of the zombie, as he realized the fact it was a zombie the movement the pass had ended. He then killed the zombie with a strike of his sword. What the hell was going on, this was extremely strange and odd, zombies, what the heck was going on, he wasn't sure int he least. Something really bad had happened, and something deadly was happening here. He was going to have to watch his back and be careful. He started to move down the hall, figuring that he should look for any other none zombies, as well as anything else. He grabbed a bag from the room before searching so he could toss in any food or water bottles he could find, to use when he would need them.