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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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I, er... don't know, actually. I was in D.C. before I got here, so I doubt it can be too far from there.
How did you get here?
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I don't know, guy. I was in D.C too, just...I got surrounded by a group of those big yellow bastards and ducked into a building. [He pauses his story momentarily, realizing how silly it sounds.] Then I woke up in a nurse's office.
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I fell asleep at my desk and woke up here too. Strange thing is all my calls keep getting dropped.
[But he hadn't tried leaving yet, and has no reason to believe he won't be able to. Curiosity has kept him from trying that straight away.]
Where were you headed? Maybe I could help get you there.
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[What use was it if it didn't work, though? His Pipboy doesn't seem to be displaying a map or playing his radio either.
Roy looks skeptical at the offer, but replies regardless.]
I was tryin' to get to Rivet City.
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[Though he could understand why someone would think he would have a radio, being involved in law enforcement.]
Rivet City? Where's that?
[Norman can't claim he knows the name of every city out there, but he'd like to think he was pretty knowledgeable about the areas around DC. Rivet City doesn't ring any bells.]
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Roy can't really judge too harshly, having only just heard of Rivet City himself.]
Right by the Jefferson Memorial, I've been told. Bigass warship that's apparently hard to miss. You ain't never heard of it either? Are you like, from a Vault or somethin' too?
no subject
There's nothing like that there.
[There is certainly something strange going on here. But hold on... from a vault?]
I'm not sure what you mean by that. Were you locked away or something?
no subject
[Unless that son of a bitch lied to him just so he could get Roy to do his dirty work. But...he's heard mention of Rivet City a few times.
He snaps out of his thoughts at the next question.]
Yeah...kinda, I guess. Where the hell are ya from? You said you were in D.C, yeah?
[And Roy's the one who lived under a rock...sheesh.]
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[Norman stares at Roy, face scrunched up in confusion. He's trying to make sense of all this, really, but today nothing much at all is sensible.]
Yeah. Like I said, I'm FBI. [He pulls out his FBI badge (slowly, as not to startle him) and flashes it for Roy to see.]
Look, if someone was keeping you locked up, you should really come with me so we can write up a report about it and keep you safe.
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Look -- I don't think we're on the same page. Hell, I don't think we're even in the same fuckin' book. 101 ain't a prison or nothin'. It was...it's my home, ya dig?
no subject
...Sure. ["Ya dig"? Who says that anymore?]
You know what? I'm not gonna make you come with me or anything, but if you do want help getting somewhere... I'm happy to offer it.
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Like I said, I need to get to Rivet City. But ya seemed pretty convinced the place doesn't exist.
[Even if there's a chance he was totally dicked over, he has to check.]
But maybe ya can tell me if you've seen an older middle aged guy around here somewhere? Labcoat, 101 jumpsuit?
[Maybe there's a chance...]