From the first shriek, Hiyami had immediately begun to move. She'd taken up her backpack and darted to the corner to grab her bow. Her protective gear was in her bag, so she didn't need to worry about that. What she<i>was</i>worried about was ammunition. It didn't matter if she and Isuzu-kun had bows if they had nothing with which to shoot. She'd darted out into the hall while people were gathering at the windows. Having a window seat had given her a fairly good view of what was going on - and she knew she needed to move to beat the crowd. As it was, she saw that people were already streaming out into the halls. Her eyes darted to and fro to seek out the boy she'd been speaking with, but it was to no avail. Hiyami took a deep breathe, thrust her arms through the straps of her bag and began to head towards the Archery Club's room. The arrows were blunted, but they were still arrows and, as such, usable against this strange form of violence.<br/><br/>She hadn't run into any of the strange people - but she knew she had to avoid them. When bitten, it seemed that one rose again to bite another. And the cycle would repeat. That much had become obvious when the scene at the front gate had played out. She heard several cries as she moved through the halls - against traffic, at that! - but finally, she made it to the archery room. She saw that another student had the same idea and she nodded to him as she began to load up on arrows. She took two quiver-shaped cases and jammed a couple handfuls into her backpack, simply opening the zipper enough to allow them. She was fortunate she had the room - she'd taken most of her texts and notes out because homeroom wasn't such a great concern. Her bag held only a pencil case, her equipment, lunch (which she'd forgotten to put in her locker), and a single notebook. A side pocket held a small hand mirror and cell phone. In order to make more room for the projectiles, she rolled up a sleeve and equipped herself with her gloves and guards.<br/><br/>Now, she needed to find Isuzu-kun. He was the only other one she knew had his bow... And she had arrows aplenty for the time being. She headed back out into the hall and towards an escape. While most students were heading for the main exits, she knew what he did - the main entrances and exits would become stampede grounds and quickly be the death of anyone clumsy enough to fall in the crowd. No, it was time to head outside... And, if she was reading the signs right, up. At the very least, others that headed that way would prove to be sensible... And she would have a group of sorts to work with in order to decide upon their next move.