Highschool of the Dead: My Story

Author's Note: This is my first fanfic on FanFiction. So please don't be harsh on my stories. Thanks for understanding.

I took one last took at my home. "I'll sure miss this place..." I said, as I looked at the bags in my hands. Then I called a Taxi and drove away.

"So...you're going to Tokyo, huh?" The Taxi driver asked me.

"Uh...yeah."

"Don't worry! Tokyo will be cool! I took my son and my wife there once. You'll like the pretty buildings and lights."

"Really?"

"Of course."

We were mostly silent throughout the whole entire ride from Michigan to Tokyo. As soon as we arrived, I got out.

"Take care!" He yelled before I closed the door and he drove off. I looked around the city, taking in all the beautiful sights of lights and art on walls. I smiled. It just reminded me of my home.

"Right...I'll need to visit a hotel." I said to myself, before walking off into the sidewalks. I looked around me as I walked, admiring the cars and the people and the buildings...I always mention the buildings because they're one of my favorite things about Tokyo. After about a half hour, walking along the sidewalk, I finally found the hotel. It was there...before my eyes. I slowly walked in. A girl was at the check-out desk, nicely dressed, like any other businesswoman you see.

"Um...is there a room available?"

She looked up at me. "Yes, my dear. In Floor 2, Room 20."

"Okay, thanks." After that, I walked off. I went to Floor 2 via elevator, and walked to Room 20. I opened the door with a key that the lady gave me, which I didn't bother mentioning. After I entered the room, I unpacked everything. Then, I changed clothes. I put on a white-blank t-shirt, blue jeans, white socks, red boots, and a black leather jacket. I looked in the mirror and smiled.

"I look cool." I said in the mirror. "Right. I have to go to a school."

I walked out of the hotel and began searching for a school. I looked for an hour (because it was a big city) until I found one. I read the sign in front of the school.

"The Fujimi Academy..." I said to myself. I looked around the building. It looked like a large campus with multiple buildings in a fenced and gated area. The main building and at least two other buildings are four stories tall and connected to each other by walkways on the 2nd and 4th floors. In addition to the main building where most classes are held, there is an administration office building, a dorm building, and a number of smaller buildings. I slowly walked in. As I entered the main building, I saw an adult in a suit. Probably the principal.

He looked at me. "Oh, hello. I've never seen you before, young man. Are you new here?" He asked me.

I nodded. "Yes, sir."

"You seem to be out of Tokyo."

"I am. I moved from Detroit."

"Good to see you here. What's your name?"

"Cameron. Cameron Tyler."

"Nice to meet you, Cameron. So, where's your belongings?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Well, we have dorm rooms. Have you heard of this place before?"

I shook my head. "I'll wait until you show me around. I just unpacked at the mall."

"Okay. I'll show you around."

He walked me around the buildings, showing me the administration office building, the dorm building, and a number of smaller buildings. The largest of these smaller buildings appears to be a gymnasium. On top of the administration office building there is an observatory which extends above the rest of the school and contains a large telescope and a room for Astronomy students to sleep in. The interior of the school looks like a typical school in that there are hallways lined with classrooms running throughout the building and many stairways in different locations around the school.

I smiled. "It reminds me of my school back in Michigan."

He looked at me. "It does?"

I nodded.

He smiled too. "Well, I'm glad it brings you wonderful memories."

"Right. I'll come back with my belongings."

I ran to the hotel, packed up my belongings, and ran back. I went to my dorm room and unpacked. A teenager about my age was behind me, in the doorway.

"Are you new here?"

I almost jumped at his voice. I didn't even see or HEAR him coming. I looked at him.

"Um...yeah."

"My name is Takashi Komuro. What's your name?"

"Cameron."

"I heard you're from Michigan. Well...welcome to Tokyo."

"Thanks, Takashi."

"No problem, Cameron."

I got up and walked out.

"Cameron?"

I looked at him. " Yeah?"

"Wanna meet my friends?"

"Uh...sure."