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the_campus2013-05-18 02:25 pm
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Announcement 001
[Whether you're waking up in the clinic just now, or have already done so and are now wandering the halls, a sudden screech of microphone feedback blares over the speakers before fading back out.
A moment later, a woman clears her throat. Her voice is husky and mature, but still feminine, and overall she sounds very authoritative...if not a bit sarcastic.]
Good evening, and welcome to the new school year. I hope your arrival was a pleasant one, last year everybody threw-up from motion sickness, it was quite messy.
[There's a long pause as she seems to think, or perhaps just let any anticipated bustling chatter calm down.] Now, you're all intelligent human beings...for the most part. But I suppose I'll pretend I'm talking to the insipid uneducated masses for a moment; it shouldn't prove too difficult.
[She clears he throat again.] In every hall, you shall find a small intercom. You may use that to ask me any questions after my announcements and "privately" converse. Now, if you head North down one of the halls near the clinic in the Central Wing and keep going, you'll eventually come to either the West or East Dorm Wings, depending on which fork in the road you chose. There you'll find all necessary bunk beds and spare socks.
So, make sure you're all well rested for class in the morning; we wouldn't want to get a failing grade now would we?
[And with that, there's another burst of feedback before her announcement abruptly ends. Anybody who had been wandering the halls will notice a distinct lack of...well, anybody else aside from new arrivals, the Nurse, and the Lunch Lady.
The strange woman over the loudspeakers may have mentioned classes, but the school seemed completely devoid of any teachers to provide those classes. In fact, a lot of things seemed...off.]
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Speak to the Voice
General Mingle
Have fun, and don't forget to tag the post with your series name and use warning headers when necessary!
A moment later, a woman clears her throat. Her voice is husky and mature, but still feminine, and overall she sounds very authoritative...if not a bit sarcastic.]
Good evening, and welcome to the new school year. I hope your arrival was a pleasant one, last year everybody threw-up from motion sickness, it was quite messy.
[There's a long pause as she seems to think, or perhaps just let any anticipated bustling chatter calm down.] Now, you're all intelligent human beings...for the most part. But I suppose I'll pretend I'm talking to the insipid uneducated masses for a moment; it shouldn't prove too difficult.
[She clears he throat again.] In every hall, you shall find a small intercom. You may use that to ask me any questions after my announcements and "privately" converse. Now, if you head North down one of the halls near the clinic in the Central Wing and keep going, you'll eventually come to either the West or East Dorm Wings, depending on which fork in the road you chose. There you'll find all necessary bunk beds and spare socks.
So, make sure you're all well rested for class in the morning; we wouldn't want to get a failing grade now would we?
[And with that, there's another burst of feedback before her announcement abruptly ends. Anybody who had been wandering the halls will notice a distinct lack of...well, anybody else aside from new arrivals, the Nurse, and the Lunch Lady.
The strange woman over the loudspeakers may have mentioned classes, but the school seemed completely devoid of any teachers to provide those classes. In fact, a lot of things seemed...off.]
Speak to the Voice
General Mingle
Have fun, and don't forget to tag the post with your series name and use warning headers when necessary!
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October 23rd, 2077. Nuclear weapons are launched by pretty much everyone who has them. Lasted two hours, near enough destroyed the entire world. That war.
[Christ, that's not something he's ever had to explain before.]
no subject
[That's not an amusing joke! Although Norman knows he'll be either dead or extremely old by then, it's still not something he likes the idea of.]
Of course I don't know about that war... it hasn't happened. It's only 2011.
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So you're telling me you're from nearly 300 years ago. Alright, fine. We'll have it your way.
[How do you deal with crazy people? Boone doesn't know.]
If I find a radscorpion out here I'll be sure to find you.
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Yeah, I guess I am.
[Hopefully there are no giant scorpions lurking around here. That's going to make him worry at night... luckily he's able to sleep on a top bunk since no one else is sharing his room.]
Anything else I should look out for?
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[Which could potentially happen one day, if the root of the problem isn't sorted out. He knows Manny is more worried about it than he is, but maybe that's because Manny actually wants to stay in Novac. Boone has nothing left in that place.]
If you're especially unlucky you might into Cazadores, Nightstalkers or Deathclaws. Giant Radscorpions can be hard to kill, too. Everything else will usually go down in a few shots, and isn't as likely to come at you in packs or poison you. Get yourself cornered and nine times out of ten it's game over. You should keep that in mind no matter what you're up against.
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[He's not even sure he wants to know exactly what that means. Hopefully all of this is just nonsense.]
Those are some pretty scary names there.
[Norman isn't sure if he's prepared to fight something called a 'deathclaw'. Maybe it would be best to have this guy as an ally after all.]
And you think those things could be here, in the school?
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[Finishing his cigarette, Boone flicks the nub onto the floor and steps on it. He isn't used to having to keep his litter confined to bins. The wasteland is a mess, nobody gives a shit anymore.]
Maybe. Maybe not. We'll see, I guess.