Saturday Night: The End of the Causeway
Classes were over for the semester and once again Columbus had gathered up his supplies and headed to the causeway.
The last time he had attempted this was during Parents Weekend when Tallahassee, Wichita and Little Rock had found their way to the island. They had left but for whatever reason, Columbus remained behind.
Columbus looked back over his shoulder at the island and school, closed his eyes and took a step forward.
"What the fuck took you so long?"
Columbus opened his eyes to see his friends giving him irritated looks.
"We've been waiting her at least a half-a-fucking hour!" Tallahassee shouted. "What the fuck, man?"
Columbus grinned. Oh, Fandom and your wacky time-differential-movements. He threw Tallahassee a knapsack filled with Twinkies and took Wichita's hand.
"Sorry guys. Let's get moving."
[And that's it for Columbus! He's back in Zombieland for good. Thank you everyone for all the wonderful students who now know the "rules" of survival.]
The last time he had attempted this was during Parents Weekend when Tallahassee, Wichita and Little Rock had found their way to the island. They had left but for whatever reason, Columbus remained behind.
Columbus looked back over his shoulder at the island and school, closed his eyes and took a step forward.
"What the fuck took you so long?"
Columbus opened his eyes to see his friends giving him irritated looks.
"We've been waiting her at least a half-a-fucking hour!" Tallahassee shouted. "What the fuck, man?"
Columbus grinned. Oh, Fandom and your wacky time-differential-movements. He threw Tallahassee a knapsack filled with Twinkies and took Wichita's hand.
"Sorry guys. Let's get moving."
[And that's it for Columbus! He's back in Zombieland for good. Thank you everyone for all the wonderful students who now know the "rules" of survival.]