#nukatastic

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.... it was only two classes she missed and it was because of this thing called a JOB. GOD.

@nukatastic:

Why does no one appreciate firecrackers in the toilets?

@acreep:

whatever it is, i didn't do it, it was marcie

@ofcapsandredjuice:

send marly's sorry ass to detention, she deserves every second of it

@onewiththeglow:

I dunno what I did but I'm sorry and it won't happen again :'(

Send me 🔫 if your muse would take a bullet for mine

CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT QUESTIONS: HARD MODE (ACCEPTING)

17. What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?

A beloved stuffed panda bear she received as a birthday gift at the tender age of 3. As a child, her mother would read to both Nisha and her sister from the only intact pre-war book the family owned     Harper Lee’s To Kill a Mockingbird. Because she loved the character Boo Radley so much, she named her beloved panda bear after it. Nisha has NEVER let go of good ol’ Boo. When she isn’t snuggled up with him at night, you can find Boo perched on a shelf in her secret room for safe keeping.

39. Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?

At age nineteen, Nisha almost lost her arm at age due to a festering wound sustained during a fight with a mutant hound. The experience triggered her start studying the medicinal arts through pre-war text. However, the only books she could get her hands on were mostly alchemy based, which is where her love of it comes from.

45. What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?

Nisha’s never really been, as she so delicately puts it, “tempted to drink the Kool-Aid the Children of Atom are serving.” After Sledge gave her a stack of books based on religions of the old world, she took interest in N//orse P//aganism and W//icca. Her idea of death is based on a combination of ideas from both:

Nisha DOES NOT fear death. She understands that it is part of life and it will happen to her one day.

She will always be willing to fight for her life but when the time comes and it is clear it is going to happen, she is willing to accept death, regardless of what is going on around her.

She believes the soul lingers within the dead for some time while in the grave and later departs for the realm of the dead (heaven or hell)

He was never one to show his face when it was not necessary, he would rather lurk about the old western styled parks roofs and hide out in his own home in mulligans mine. company was a bother because that meant that anyone entering could leave, telling others that the infestation of bloodworms was gone and they could take the place back. His quiet little home would be taken back by noisy raiders.

That is why this woman was a problem despite her seemingly harmless entry into dry rock gulch. She was alive and well, not a single bloodworm, ant, nothing had tried to attack her. None would come and at this point it must have been to obvious. She knew too much and it was up to him to be sure she did not leave with this precious information.

He leaps from his place on the roof onto a lower one and then to the ground, rolling and pushing himself up.

“Why hello there gorgeous,” He says dusting himself off and reaching down to grab a fallen scalpel. 

I’m gonna try this and if it doesn’t work, I’m suing you.