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Tom/Mr Clayton Sees a few students entering the classroom. Sees the student him and his bandmates have been looking for. Points to the random girl...
Tom/Mr Clayton Taps his foot lightly on the marble floor whilst waiting for the kids to come in.
I meant work it out
(We live in a post apocalyptc world. We are still living in a time warp of the 1950's. You work it yourself.
(Sorry but you wouldn't dress that nice. You live in a wasteland and you're poor!)
(If you are a teenager of Vault 303 you may begin.)
(This RP will not be like any others. You'll find out why soon. Scene 1: The Great Escape A few of the teenagers from Vault 303 have just learnt...
(You can if you like. But the ghouls in this RP are not your stereotypical ghouls. They're not demons and they don't go around grave robbing. Most...
Ghouls are just another form of deformed people. They do not have to be brave. Most of the ghouls just live underground.
(The mutants in this are deformed people)
(The mutants do not have powers. I don't know where you all got these ideas from.)
(Stop asking you're find as you are. Sorry, but mutants need to be fearsome creatures.)
Tom/Mr Clayton Sits on the edge of his desk counting the minutes until his bandmates will arrive. Sees them approaching. "Right get in here!" He...
(And I don't want the mutants to look like that either. I expect you to be scary and have very strange appearances. The reason you can't dress...
(you can't dress like that)
Tom/Mr Clayton Texts bandmates; Get here quick. They'll be coming in soon."
Tom/Mr Clayton Texts bandmates- Any of you know anything abou atoms?
Tom/Mr Clayton Turns on the apple iMac computer and looks up chemistry.
Tom/Mr Clayton Silently sneaks off. Finds his classroom. Takes a seat at his desk.
Tom/ Mr Clayton "Yeah, you too."