Right, new story entirely and new outlook on grammar...oh boy!
The wild children
Chapter 1
"That's a good ball, so what if the leather ripped a bit, it bounces, and hey, if the leather does come of you can still bounce the foamy bit can't you,"
"Yeh, it's pretty good, I had to fight it from Luke though, I saw it first!"
"I would have fought for that too, it's a good ball."
The two boys conversed in the ruins of their old school, in particular their old English classroom. The chairs were all stacked or pushed over, the boys had stacked them against the doors too, the ghouls couldn't get in, they weren't that dangerous but they looked scary, what with their mouldy flash and all.
The hide out was home of six boys who had named themselves the True Clan, they inhabited the school grounds and defended them fiercely from the outsiders. Aidyn led the group but was rarely seen because he spent most of his time clearing ghoul teams and looking for new members to join their gang. The atomic reactor meant they couldn't get that far out of Hertfordshire, without a Geiger counter as well, they had to gauge how radiated they where simply by when they felt nauseas.
"Let's get back to the guys Will,"
"Yeh, good idea!"
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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