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BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN!		The Apostles		Sparky Note
COME IN COME ALL AND WATCH THE SPECTACULAR STUDENTS FROM PUBLIC HIGH SCHOOL 552 AS THEY PIT AGAINST EACH OTHER IN BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN! Watch as students go toe to toe on this little tournament with an unbelievable budget allocation! See them bite each other in arena made of LEGOS! Make each other bleed in an artificial JUNGLE!, even go as far as making them break bones under an artificial STORM! Really, HOW BIG IS THE BUDGET ON THIS SHIT! SO PLACE OUR BETS AND GO WATCH BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN NOW!		A brand new group is on the making, The Apostles, a Pillar-like group led by none other than our brand new headmaster, Gregoire Girard. A student body that would lead students and enforce the law on this little school of ours. Little is still known about this student body, but who knows? It might just be what the school needs.		A lunch box is seen last Friday, around 12:37:08pm with an encouraging note packed inside. This appalling display that utterly lacked manliness has left many students stunned and outrage, as some decided, after a long while, to speak out against it. Full Story Here.

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Friendly encounters. (sam,siobhan,yukine) Jul 6, 2015 19:56:17 GMT -5

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Post by Paige Weaver on Jul 6, 2015 19:56:17 GMT -5

Paige was wondering around the hallways of the school quite bored Paige would let out a small sigh as she leaned up against a wall and look off waiting for something to happen.

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Friendly encounters. (sam,siobhan,yukine) Jul 8, 2015 13:02:46 GMT -5

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Post by Siobhan Arden on Jul 8, 2015 13:02:46 GMT -5

(OOC: Ah I found it! Sorry about that Paige)

Siobhan clenched her left fist before shifting the phone in her right hand between her cheek and shoulder. Her father had respect for no one, and as such, was calling his daughter right in the middle of passing period. Siobhan probably shouldn't be this angry considering there were multiple delinquents with abilities stronger than hers, all able of eavesdropping, oh and did she mention her father wanted to discuss the business transaction tonight?

"Yes I heard you. At the pier, four in the morning. You're sure he's not undercover? Of course, sorry father. No, I am listening.."

Siobhan rolled her eyes at the back of her locker, lifting up another folder from her bag. She guessed she couldn't complain too much. As heir, she would have to juggle studies, the family, and if she ever decided to start a family of her own, there would be that too. Stepping back slightly from the locker, she adjusted the folders underneath her arm. Shit, there went the pencil.

"-Be home by four".

The line went dead without a goodbye, I love you, be safe, or any other fatherly mantras you were supposed to say to your daughter. Growling in anger, Siobhan tossed the phone into the bottom of her bag, grabbing the pencil tight enough it splintered in her hand. Rearing upwards in outrage, Siobhan turned to the locker beside her, punching straight through the door. Apparently Public High School #552 didn't reinforce their lockers. Must be budget cuts.

Ripping her arm out from where it had sank into the inside of the locker, Siobhan felt the tearing of skin distantly, but ignored it and shut her own locker. Casting a look downwards, one of the metal shrapnel had punctured her skin deep enough tiny rivulets of blood were streaming down her arm.

Turning sharply, Siobhan noticed the girl half hidden by the shadow cast from the wall staring at her. Good job Sia.

Last Edit: Jul 8, 2015 13:03:22 GMT -5 by Siobhan Arden

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