Civilization(Bongo, Bongo, Bongo)

A/N: Second chapter for ya'll don't know how long this is gonna be but we'll see where this goes, anyways see you you guys in a bit.

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(Manuel POV)

I never expected things to end up this way after answering that damn survey. I thought it would have been cool, but nope I've just landed myself in some nuclear brahmin shit. It's been around 6 months after my birth and I've steadily tried to improve my tiny baby physique so I can start walking sooner.

I started with just improving my motor functions by just closing and opening my fist which helped my adult mind and baby body coordinate better. I also started to flip myself everyday to improve the strength of my tiny baby body.

This whole baby thing isn't as easy as it sounds though, I often have to debase myself into a tantrum throwing red-faced wailer because I was hungry. While to others it would seem normal and typical for a baby, to me it was incredibly humiliating.

I had some really great parents though, my father, Gabriel Fernando Rodriguez, was a kind man who would often sing me to sleep almost every night. My mother, Mia Rodriguez née Svendóttir, a half American-Scandinavian woman with a feisty attitude.

Although I miss my original parents there's no use in crying over them and finding some way back to my world. I've read to many fanfics and novels to know that it was next to impossible to go back to my world.

While I did cry about it the first few nights in this new world I quickly got over it in order to adapt to this new world that I've found myself in. I realized quickly that I was in a time around the 40's to 60's with the way my mother dressed and the slang my father used while speaking. He used slang like "buzzed" and "far out" and since it was old timey it was recognizable to me.

I also started to realize that this was the fallout world when my father brought home my mother a brand new Mister Handy which she promptly named "Pennyworth" in honor of her uncle who fought and died in Vietnam.

Anyways whilst I was training my tiny baby body to do things I eventually took my first steps at 8 months old which made my parents ecstatic by the fact that I began to walk quite early on than most of the other kids in my age group.

After realizing how fast my body is to adapting and getting stronger I eventually pushed the boundaries for what was to be regular exercise for a toddler. At 10 months I started to do knee-ups in my room to train my stamina and legs although quite awkwardly.

After around a year I said my first words which was "papa". It was honestly super hilarious to see this buff Mexican dude try to appease his pouting Amazonian/Scandinavian wife. I would have kept saying papa for a month if only for the entertainment but I did feel bad for my mom so after a while I said 'mama' which immediately brought her into a happier mood.

(Time Skip- 5 years)

I was finally 6 years old and I was going to go to school. I know the whole experience is going to be boring as hell since I'm technically in my mid-20's, but you got to work with what the random magical fallout survey gives you.

Since I wrote the backstory for myself there's no use in trying to diverge the story. I've read enough Greek tragedies to know that trying to avoid the prophecy will only lead to a worse outcome with said prophecy still happening anyway. The only thing I can do now is try to make things easier for myself by improving myself to the best of my abilities to end up somewhat better.

The only reason I didn't reveal myself to be some child genius and immediately skip to middle school or high school is for one very simple reason, networking. Now people might be put off by thoughts but since I look like a child I'll just look like a very extroverted child.

I need connections to families that are associated to Vault-Tec. Now why would I need connections to Vault-Tec even though it's pretty much predestined that I'll become a ghoul outside of the vaults. Well this was in order to gain access to the Pip-Boys. The Pip-Boy is a technological marvel, able to monitor the status of the wearer and other such similar things.

So on the car drive to Sleepy Hollow elementary school I thought of various ways to get connected to the children of Vault-Tec employees, and if possible the ones at the top of the company. It might be almost impossible to do so but a man can hope can't he?

Anyways after getting out of the car my mom walked me to my classrooms, gaining stares as we walked by on account of her honestly ridiculous height. However, thanks to her genetics though, I am currently the tallest out of all the children in my classroom at a height of 4'2.

In the classroom I can already see some children who seem to be from rich families. There was this blonde kid who was bragging about how he just got a yet to be released issue of 'Grognak the Barbarian". Then there was a redheaded girl who was showing off her play dolls in their fancy new clothes.

After a few minutes of acclimating myself into this child filled environment the teacher walked into the room. She was a short woman around 5'4 with long black hair styled into a victory role. She wore a sleeveless black with a white collar and a skirt that went down to her mid-shins, She wore a pair of ruby red stiletto high heels. After letting the class settle down she promptly introduced herself to the class in a thick southern accent.

"Good morning everyone! I am Ms. Margaret Ross, you may call me Ms. Marge or Ms. Ross, and I will be your teacher for this year. I hope you'll all treat me well."

"Now for today since it's still the first day of classes I want ya'll to introduce yourselves to the class, and just to spice things up whoever has the best introduction at the end of the class will receive a special little prize!"

Now after Ms. Ross mentioned that there would be a prize at the end of the class that got a lot of the students to rack up their little minds to come up with an introduction that would surely wow the class and Ms. Ross.

After a few moments Ms. Ross picked up a clipboard that was prepared on the teacher's desk before she arrived and started calling names out in alphabetical order. She started with this kid named Elizabeth Averill. All she did was shout at the top of her lungs, she seemed to think that the louder you are the better you're introduction is.

Then the teacher went down the list and the children tried their absolute best to be the most unique introduction, some tried to use 'big words' like "salutations" or tried adopting some type of accent. As Ms. Ross went down the list I was able to learn the names of the two pompous children that I noticed before. The boy's name was Frederick Quimbley and girl's was Sharon Foster, their introductions just involved them mentioning the fact that they came from old money.

Turns out little Quimbley comes from a family of oil drillers, apparently their company was founded all the way back to the time of the Wild West, although with what's gonna happen in the future I kinda feel bad for him. Then we have the Foster girl who comes from a line of Steel manufacturers. 

Finally my time to give my own introduction came and since I was feeling a little silly I decided to put on my best Shakespearian greeting.

"Good morning to the lords and ladies of the house, I greet thee with a fervor comparable to a monk praying to the lord. Prithee, I implore everyone to treat mine self with respect and I shall return such respect in kind."

After a few moments of everyone just kind of staring at me dumbfoundedly I start to get nervous, and although it's a bunch of children whose opinions I don't care much for it's still nerve-wracking to have like 30 people stare at you for a while. 

After what seemed to be an eternity, Ms. Ross started giggling which in turn started a domino effect of the other children laughing along with Ms. Ross. I felt relieved that I didn't just embarrass myself in my own class introduction, so I just sat back down and waited for everyone else left to be called to do their own introductions.

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A/N: Hello ya'll hope you're doing great, anyway let me now what you think about the new fic so far. Hope ya'll are enjoying it so far cause I'm starting to enjoy writing this. Also power stones if you would, I crave for the mines.