Dystopian Roleplay

~Roleplay~
Futuristic Dystopian society...where the earthains try and overtake the seadwwellers in an effort to gain clean air. After the radiation from the war against Korea contaminated the air, it has been a battle for fresh air ever since.

or...whatever...

It was Sunday, the one day Gabe had off.
The alarm clock was blaring from across the room. Gabe's hand hit the table next to his bed, which made him sit up. Where the fuck is the alarm clock?? His glaring eyes scanned the room, he was too tired for this scavenger hunt, but he found it on the top shelf of the bookcase in front of his bed. "Wh-...but...WHY IS MY ALARM CLOCK MOVED???" He yelled, throwing his pillow at the door. Fuck it. He got out of bed and retrieved the clock, only to throw it out the window. He watched it fall and grinned as the sound faded away.
"SOOOOPHIEEEEE" Gabe growled, once the clock was gone. He piled out of his little room and proceeded to bang on her door. I know it was her, it had to be!

Gabe, his uncle, and cousin Sophie lived in a comfortably sized blimp. It was the cheapest for them, since they would often visit the land. It had 4 rooms, a bathroom, a small kitchen that was joined with their small living area. Gabe took the smallest room, so Sophie could have the bigger room, while his uncle took the two other rooms. Both of his rooms were filled with varies machine parts and small projects.

"What are you yelling for?" Sophie asked Gabe as she opened her door. She rubbed the sleep from her eye and yawned. "Stop being so noisy will you? I was sleeping..."

"My alarm clock, you moved it! Auuugh, anyways get up, I'm gonna make breakfast..." Gabe sighed, his frustration quickly faded. Might as well make the most of the morning since I'm up. He scratched his head and mosied over to their kitchen.

A few minutes later, Gabe had the teeny dining table laid out with 3 plates of eggs, bacon, and toast. His uncle was already sitting at the table messing with a small gadget. Gabe glared as he served the last of the bacon and swatted his uncle's hand with the spatula. "I made breakfast, so eat it and quit messin' with shit. It's our day off for goodness sake!" He scolded, folding up the apron and putting it away.

"Don't talk to him like that." Sophie scolded Gabe as she took her seat at the table. "Morning, daddy!" She added as she picked up a piece of bacon and waved in the air at her father.

Sophie gave Gabe a skeptical look. "Oh, really now?" She asked, wondering why he was asking her this all of a sudden. "Fine. I'll go. I would like to check out the mall after all." She replied giddily.

"Yes! Alright, we'll leave in an hour" He replied, scarfing down his breakfast. His face was hot and reddish as he thought of all the cute girls that would be there.
Her father came out and was surprised to see Gabe nearly finished with his food. "You two have plans for today?" He assumed, he noted the children's excitement.

"Yeees! Gabe here is gonna take my shopping!" She stated excitedly. She started to head out of the room in order to go get dressed then hesitated, "Ah. Daddy? Can I have some money to go shopping with?" She pleaded, giving him her most innocent look that consisted of batting her eyelashes  and clinging to his arm.