Week 2-3, Earth
There were three main buildings within that had survived the bombings and time, partially anyways. She had decided the largest one would be turned into a residence hall for when the 100 came. Oh it would be able to fit far more than just them considering its size but that wasn't a bad thing. It was the one she had first seen when she arrived. Standing four stories high she looked over the schematics in her solar-powered tablet again to make sure her calculations were correct.
The first floor would be a lobby, hangout area, and smaller meeting hall for those living within along with various workshop areas that could be set up. The basement would be used as storage for things like spare bedding and materials as well as non-perishables in case there is ever a snow-in. The second floor would be the actual 'dormitories' as there was more than enough space for the 100 to have their own rooms if they chose it, with the help of minor undetectable expansion charms. The rooms here would be set for two beds, though in hotel style layout. The third and fourth floors however would hold apartments. These apartments being a mix of 2-3 bedrooms complete with their own kitchen and living space, hopefully to be used by those from the Ark if any even joined them here.
The next building and the smallest was one that she didn't expect to be used any time soon aside from the first floor by her and if she could convince him, her dad. This would be the one that would serve as a base of operations for any sort of military she formed. The first floor would hold a lobby that served as a meeting hall (hopefully, eventually filled with drawn out maps once she had the chance to ask Earth and create one with the various boundaries and terrains), a large cafeteria with a decent sized kitchen and a large multi-purpose training room. The training room would be set up for different training and appropriate equipment; sword training with wooden swords that she would use her magic to form, another would have mats transfigured from old and rotting rugs laid down for hand-to-hand combat training and gymnastics, weights transfigured from stones, a rock wall made by fusing rock to the stone walls and permanent sticking charms, and ropes rigged to the ceiling also covered in permanent sticking charms. The second floor would work as an armory. The third floor would be the barracks set in bunk rooms to promote a sense of unity. The basement would have a shooting and archery range with room for storage.
The third building was the one that lied between them. The left and right wings expanded forwards and were two stories high while the center was four. The right wing was the closest to the residence hall so that would be where she would create a commercial size kitchen that could feed hundreds and a cafeteria spanning the rest of the first and entire second floor.
The left wing would become the hospital ward. The first floor would hold a section for the general population and a smaller one to set up rooms for procedures that may need a sterilized space. Half of the second floor would be used for doctor/healer's quarters while the other half was used as not only storage for medical equipment but a quarantine area, as she somewhat remembered some type of outbreak happening amongst the 100. She would have to build two separate staircases so that anyone who did need to go to quarantine didn't need to pass by their living space as not only would it likely spread anything they had but also make the doctors feel uncomfortable. For this there would be two entries from the outside, one of which would lead straight towards the quarantine room steps.
The center part of the building would be multi-purposed. The basement would be a massive storage area and eventually also lead to what would be an underground bunker that could hold just over a thousand people with the use of expansion charms. The bunker would hold common areas, a hospice, a farm area spanning two floors that would be capable of keeping then fed for a decade, living quarters, and machinery area that would hold everything that would be needed to keep things running for years if they needed to go underground.
The first floor would hold a lobby that generally acted as a free space to be used with seating all around and partially open to the second floor which held a meeting hall enlarged with undetectable expansion charms. This meant that if needed thousands could meet and hear whatever would need to be discussed at once. Behind this would be the greenhouse which would also be expanded to seem larger than it actually was while her magic that it would remain somewhat warm even when it snowed and ensure the crops would grow larger, faster, and yield more crops then they would otherwise. It would mainly hold things that couldn't be grown in winter such as onions, peppers, grapes, various berries, herbs and a few fruit trees.
The third and fourth floors held what would be her and her dad's home, for now. She had been locked in a box all her life and she had no plans to ever be so enclosed again. She built a large common area with two living rooms with a massive fireplace separating them which was open to a massive dining area that could fit 12 at the least a. A large kitchen would be built as truly she had missed cooking and baking terribly, as she had used it as one of her ways to relieve stress. She didn't know what would happen when Abigail Griffin made it to the ground but she knew she didn't want to be near her so she made separate sleeping areas that would be accessed by two staircases. The one to the left would lead to Dad's room along with another two while the staircase to the right would lead to her own and three others.
Every window had unbreakable charms and was charmed seal proof. All the buildings held standard wards preventing damage from the elements or insects (the wall also), fire-proof charms that would act as a sprinkler system if a fire broke out quickly containing and snuffing it, and general health wards that would alert her, through a notebook she conjured and spelled with infinite pages, if there was someone was sick or hurt the vibrancy of the coloring of their name and location would change depending on their condition (the wall).
Jake Griffin created solar panels from scrap metal and redesigned the old generators to run off them rather than the fuel they once did. He would spend most days searching the piles of various materials his daughter made from the rubble and fallen debris that went unused in rebuilding. Apparently with all the untapped magical energy that was being released and had only been increased after the bombings it meant magic could take over in producing running water replacing the copper and even a few steel pieces of the plumbing. She replaced them by forming clay pipes with her magic and 'charming' them to be unbreakable and with something she called purifying runes embedded within them.
A/N: Without so many people destroying Earth, the very reason ALIE started the Nuclear Apocalypse, it stands to reason that there would be more energy released as the Earth is no longer dying as people consume its resources without replacing it. Think of the Nuclear Apocalypse effectively almost resetting the Earth; no global warming, no incoming ice age, etc. The bombs had left Earth in a new stage where it is being reborn rather than dying.
Apparently the magic would make sure the didn't break down or break because of tree roots while the 'runes' would make sure the water was always clean. This gave him access to a bit more wiring and various materials. He had wondered why she couldn't just conjure them up or even make them from the earth like she did so many things but she didn't mind explaining. She explained how if she had used her magic to 'transfigure' them from something else it would have still acted much like it's previous form and as such incapable of being used as needed. Rock even if it looked like copper was still rock and would have the same properties despite its shape and texture.
Conjuration was different though. She told him how if she conjuration was creating something from nothing and that the longer she wanted something to last the more magic she had to pour into it at the moment of its formation. Woods and the like were considered organic compounds and easier to produce but inorganic compounds like clothes and various metals were inorganic and nearly if not outright impossible to conjure permanently. There was no way to know if something was permanent until it simply disappeared as magic would recognize it as permanent if could last as longer than a year. They couldn't take the risk that something vital could simply disappear especially not something that would have electricity running through it.
This meant that until they could find more materials they would be unable to build a radio that was strong enough to communicate with the Ark. He was able to build them walkie talkies so he could stay in contact with her when left the walls. When he wasn't in the workshop though he was trying and failing to learn how to cook. For some reason he didn't understand Isis would eat the overcooked bland meat regardless and still give him a smile and kiss to the cheek after finishing. He was thankful that she didn't say much about it but at the same time he was concerned about what he would be able to help with considering his own skills lied in engineering and without the materials there really wasn't much else he could do. On the Ark his skills made him and his mind one of those most valued member but here he could barely help his daughter. He was useless.
"You're not useless, Daddy." His head snapped up.
"I was thinking out loud again. Wasn't I?"
"Yea." She smiled as she sat next to him. "I may not say it often but I'm glad you're here and I wouldn't have been able to get most of the things you've made done this soon. Hell, I may not have been able to do it at all."
"Don't be silly, Isis."
"I'm not." She hugged him from his side. "Making solar panels from broken glass and scrap metal is genius. You even managed to rework those old generators so we have electricity! Dad I can do a lot with magic but what you did is just as important. We don't have to make a fire outside where we can be attacked because we have those old electric stoves you rewired."
"The ones you used your magic on, right?" He gave her a pained smile.
"Dad, I only used techno-magic on them for two things to make it your repairs permanent and so that we don't have to worry about any fires." She smiled at his shocked look and giggled. "Don't let my magic make you insecure, Daddy. I may be able to do things you can't but I'm always going to need you." He wrapped his arm around her and pressed a kissed to the top of her head, smiling.
"I love you, kid."