The courtyard was empty though the people at the gate moaned. The bolts began to give way, one literally popping off. It bounced a few feet and the gate shifted, the people against  it moaning as they fell forward lightly. As they pushed with in human strength they shook the gate, now, giving more and more pressure against the remaining bolts.<br/><br/>Meanwhile the second floor was a bloodbath. The students that had escaped had fled and caused panic among the others who all began to flee in various directions. But there was no where to go, with the gates closed and the 'rioters' outside it. The infected were eating those that had died, ignoring most of what was happening.<br/><br/>Tatsumi Makoto moved toward her student, her eyes wide as she let out a low, hungry, moan. From the various openings down the hall more moans came, followed by other teachers, and students with wounds all over their bodies. Tatsumi's fingers reached out toward the boy in the skirt, her mouth opening wide as she readied herself to bite. They were within arm's reach of one another now.