Zombies 5: School's Out Forever

Nearly 8:00 AM! Ouch! You turned off the alarm and overslept again. Bad news is this morning you have a mid-term. "What an idiot," you criticize yourself. You knew in the back of your head you should have cut it off last night after that eighth pitcher, but no, you had to listen to that sixth year student you call a friend, Eddie. Just one more round turned into at least two more, that you remember anyway. You dash through the shower, get dressed in the clothing from the "OK" pile on the floor, grab a piece of yesterday's pizza from the box, and soda to go. Maybe you can make it only about ten minutes late. Running at top speed through the dorm hallway you think to yourself, "strange, there's usually a few more unlucky souls around with classes at these ungodly hours." Then you spot the cause of your current pain, Eddie, at the end of the hallway. "Hey man! What the hell are you doing out of bed at this time," you shout as you run past him on the way out the door. Yeesh! Some people a