This is a series of one shots from Fallout 3, Fallout New Vegas, and Fallout 4. I do not own any of the characters, of course.
All One Shots are in alphabetical order for your convenience.
Anything with an ➵ and a title has been reread, and (hopeful...
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I crossed my legs, tapping my pencil on my opposite palm. Mr. Brock stood in the front of the class, speaking before giving us a worksheet and leaving the room. Naturally, the small area immediatly was full of teen chatter. I stared at the worksheet before a gloved hand waved in front of my face. I turned to see Butch, and he smiled at me, "Hey, hot stuff, you got the answer to number four?"
I looked to my paper, chuckling, "I haven't even started."
"Oh. What's the point of finding the sum of the interior angles of a n-gon? Or a 17-gon? I mean, I ain't gonna need this shit in the future. Brock already told us our jobs, so...?"
I smiled, "I dunno, Butch. Might need to calculate and do the math to find out how much hair to chop."
He frowned a little, "Real funny." He looked back to his paper at number four, which said, 'Sketch a convex pentagon, hexagon, and heptagon. For each figure, draw all the diagonals you can from one vertex.' It went on but I stopped reading. I leaned back in my chair, looking to Butch who was hunched over his paper drawing a large snake across the whole paper, matching the design on his jacket.
He was a surprisingly good artist, and I found myself staring at his gloved palm and gloveless fingers as he drew intricate scales. He looked back at me and I blushed and looked back to my paper. He grinned with suave, "Want me to draw you like one of my French Snakes?"
