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The Day After Doomsday: Getting By In a Post-Apocalyptic World - Period 2
When students arrived for class today, they’d step into a Danger Shop scene that looked something like a freeze-frame from a bad end of the world movie. They were standing in the middle of what looked to be endless wasteland, a dark greenish haze marring the sky somewhere beyond, on the horizon. And above them in the sky, there was a giant rock, burning and casting a red tinge on the few clouds above that weren’t a sick smog green. Hanging in the sky beside that meteor, less than a quarter of the size? Was the moon.
“Yo!” Yes, this was the traditional greeting of the being known as Reno, who sauntered into the Danger Shop a full five minutes late for his own first class of the term with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face that suggested that he didn’t much give a damn what anybody thought about that fact, either. Maybe he was feeling lazy today. Maybe he just wanted to give his students a few minutes to stare up at the flaming ball of death that was looming above them.
“Welcome to the end of the world. An inescapable calamity that’ll fall down from above, wiping out all life on The Planet as we know it. And there ain’t nothin’ you can do but sit back and stare at the sky, counting down the days until it gets here. Technology won’t save you. The space program on your world is a joke, and the most powerful explosive that your world superpower could muster, that bad boy up there shrugged off like a mosquito, yo. There ain’t no hope. So!” Reno looked around at the students gathered around him, and then crossed his arms over his chest. “Introductions time, boys and girls. This is our first lesson together, an’ that’s as heavy as I’m gonna get on our first day. Name, age, what the hell you’re doin’ in a messed-up class like this one, and what you’d do with your last few weeks before rocks fall an’ everyone dies.”
Such a happy bunch of introduction questions!
“And Ino, after class, I wanna talk to you, yo. And your Rookie, too.”
[OCD is up! Syllabus and roster are here.]
“Yo!” Yes, this was the traditional greeting of the being known as Reno, who sauntered into the Danger Shop a full five minutes late for his own first class of the term with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face that suggested that he didn’t much give a damn what anybody thought about that fact, either. Maybe he was feeling lazy today. Maybe he just wanted to give his students a few minutes to stare up at the flaming ball of death that was looming above them.
“Welcome to the end of the world. An inescapable calamity that’ll fall down from above, wiping out all life on The Planet as we know it. And there ain’t nothin’ you can do but sit back and stare at the sky, counting down the days until it gets here. Technology won’t save you. The space program on your world is a joke, and the most powerful explosive that your world superpower could muster, that bad boy up there shrugged off like a mosquito, yo. There ain’t no hope. So!” Reno looked around at the students gathered around him, and then crossed his arms over his chest. “Introductions time, boys and girls. This is our first lesson together, an’ that’s as heavy as I’m gonna get on our first day. Name, age, what the hell you’re doin’ in a messed-up class like this one, and what you’d do with your last few weeks before rocks fall an’ everyone dies.”
Such a happy bunch of introduction questions!
“And Ino, after class, I wanna talk to you, yo. And your Rookie, too.”
[OCD is up! Syllabus and roster are here.]

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She'd never seen the meteor itself, but the rest of it? Yes, she recognized.
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Okay, yes, yes she was.
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Throw up some buildings and make the moon look normal and it might just be a Saturday night in his old neighborhood.
Without the potentially poisonous atmosphere and doomsday scenario of course.
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He fucking didn't--
Aw man, he did.
Cloud was looking very, very pissed.
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...glareyface or not, she was taking in the surroundings. She hadn't really figured on the end of the world coming from above...
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Jane was maybe not taking this class as seriously as she should?
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He pointed to the student standing closest to him. “Your turn, yo.”
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Mind you, the girl came from a world where if you just sat back and let things go by, you'd get turned into zombie food real damn quick. Sitting back wasn't in her nature.
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Like ending up dead or something.
"Oh, and if I only had a few weeks, I'd spend as much time as I could with my family and friends trying to figure out a way to survive."
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"I'm Ino, sixteen, and I took this class," saying because Reno taught it was a bit too... something, for her, "because it's relevant to my interests."
Look, it was an evasion and she knew he'd know it. Ino didn't much care. And the evasion was true as well. So there.
"If I knew something like that was coming... I'd find a way to change it." Something sparked in her eyes. "Because change happens only through action."
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She took a breath. "I w-would f-find a way to m-make sure I and the p-people around me could survive if it was possible."
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Another glare at Reno.
"Twenty one years old. I came here to avout this exact sort of thing. Again."
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The idea that sometimes you really couldn't stop that didn't sit well with her, as an observant person might be able to tell from the way her shoulders drew in very minutely. But-- well, the pragmatic part of her could see the logic despite her stubbornly heroic tendencies' objections.
"But being prepared for it can't hurt, just in case." She glanced over at Gunn when she said that; the apocalypse wasn't going to take her down without a fight either.
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"And if it's something I've got no influence over whatsoever? I'd go punch someone I've been meaning to punch for a while now." Deep.
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"...I'd be trying to gather survivors and information to get ready for the worst." She paused, then an impulse and honesty compelled her to add, "Probably after one last party to remember the fall of civilization."
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Coach Sylvester had picked it out. Quinn didn't ask questions.
"I guess if it was the end I'd try to take a leadership role to keep people as calm and focused as possible. Freaking out isn't going to help anything."
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"That is what--ugh, seriously?" she demanded, hitching one shoulder in a shrug as she approached him.
'That' being Cloud, and 'seriously' being everything ever she knew about what had gone on. Ino figured that Reno spoke fluent Ino-ese enough to parse her demand here.
[And I had to change my ping because I couldn't not. ^^; ]
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