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Welcome delinquents to PHS #552. A few reminders, no rough housing, no running in the hallways, no cheating, and no talking back to your teachers. Beyond that, enjoy yourselves. After all these are the years you’ll look back on, and remember, you mother fuckers peaked too early.
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Public Highschool #552 was rebooted by Xereon and Aether. Content is copyrighted to PHS #552 unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited. Banner Image Credit. Chatbox Credit
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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!
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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.
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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.
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 30, 2015 12:19:59 GMT -5
Austin's hands lifted to slick back that dirty blond hair of his as those hazel hues stared menacingly toward another young male as they stood in front of the entrance to one of the school bathrooms. The young outlaw would glance around him at all the passing students in the busy hallway, before settling his eyes back upon the student he was confronting.
"So let me get this straight.. I was nice enough to front you some product and you go and take advantage of my generosity.. I gave you a week to pay it off and you bring me nothing? No drugs.. No money. That is a problem."
"I-I'm sorry! I'll get it! I'll g-get it!
Austin's hands would snap out, grasping the student's shirt near his neck as he forced him backwards and into the bathroom. The young outlaw would push him back until he hit the wall, in which Austin would lift him up by his shirt, gritting his teeth as he glared toward the kid.
"Fucking right, you will. $400 dollars now. I want it in two days, or you're going to have one less hand to sell your shit, you dig?"
He didn't even waited for a reply. Knuckles knee would lift and he would drive it into the student's stomach mercilessly, while he hung him off the ground against the wall. Turning, he would drag him toward one of the urinals as he struggled to try and break free. Grabbing the back of his head, he would shove his face into the yellow stained pisser.
A smirk on his face, he flushed it. Turning his head to the doorway, he had been unaware of the single spectator that had came into the bathroom. Hand still on the back of his 'business' partners head as he choked upon the urinal water.
"Need to pee? This urinal is free, buddy."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 30, 2015 16:22:53 GMT -5
Macht had recently been dealing with loads of shit and to make up for it Takehiro started giving him an allowance. It kind of helped, although there was almost nothing Macht really wanted to buy. So, for the most part, he'd just been saving it up. Hell, he'd had at least a couple grand by now, just from that allowance. And still, no idea what to do with any of it. At least, not until he'd walked into the bathroom.
"Nice display you got going on here," Macht sighed, walking up to the adjacent urinal. He kind of recognized the guy. The one without his face in pissed, anyway. "What was it you said, $400? Here." Macht reached into his wallet and set the money down next to the guy while he took his piss.
"I dunno about you, but if it's money you're after, doesn't it make more sense to, yknow, steal something than fuck up your fence?"
Macht shrugged, not getting physical simply because he knew this guy would kick his ass in two seconds.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 30, 2015 17:41:49 GMT -5
Austin was surprised by the new comer's actions. Never had he seen anyone pick up someone's debt for no reason what so ever. But it was no skin off his back. He would release the other kid and scoop the money up. Austin had been trying to save money since his first meeting with Talon, more so than ever before.
"Ehh, got a put a little fear into them. If you don't they think they can screw you over whenever they see fit."
Austin would count the cash quickly before folding it and dropping it into his back pocket. The student he had been abusing scampered off quickly, wet head and all. The outlaw would watch him leave before turning his attention toward the one who paid once again.
"Did you know him? Why did you pay for him?"
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 30, 2015 17:53:24 GMT -5
"Someone pulls something like that on me, I just steal everything they value." Macht shrugged. He wasn't the brutish type though, and more often than not the fights he picked were fights he lost. He liked to send a different kind of message.
Macht shrugged at the guy's question, watching the fence run off covered in pissed. He didn't have much of an answer. Hell, he didn't even know himself.
"I guess if I ever had my head coveted in pissed I'd hope a passerby would help me out." A grin, and the boy zipped up his pants. "I dunno. You get your money, he gets out of the urinal, I get to piss in piece, everybody wins."
Macht moved to wash his hands, rather indifferent to the whole situation. "Sounds like you have this problem all the time though. Maybe you need better fences."
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 30, 2015 19:06:52 GMT -5
"Off and on... And maybe I do. Or maybe I need something else."
Austin's hazel hues would size up the male before him. He caught the feeling that he wasn't a goodie two-shoes. He seemed to walk the thin line between nice and naughty, similar to Austin. However he wasn't 100 percent sure about that. But something about him struck Austin. A simply question would be spoken as he pulled a cigarette from the pack he just removed from his pocket.
"You belong to anyone?"
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 30, 2015 19:23:05 GMT -5
Frequent fence problems definitely had to hurt whatever game it was this guy was playing, and that kind of amused Macht. He'd seen that sort of situation time and again, gangs falling apart because their associates got too greedy and they couldn't handle it.
Macht cocked a brow at the question and turned to face the guy. "The fuck does that mean?" Having always been a solo guy, he didn't quite get what he was being asked. "Like what, ties to groups of bad boys or something?" He laughed, moving to dry off his hands. "Nah. What's it you?"
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 30, 2015 23:08:10 GMT -5
Austin's right eyebrow would raise when he heard the kid speak. He had a sense of humor. The kind of humor he grew up with all his life. Austin would give his own little chuckle. He seemed different then he had a moment ago with the other kid. He would turn away from the other kid and begin to look at himself in the mirror, making sure his hair was in place as a cigarette rest between his lips.
"Don't you have a way with words.. What's your name, kid?"
It seemed he had deflected the returned question. This one wasn't involved with any gang, that was good. The young outlaw was taking in everything about him for the time being. You see, he was in need of new blood. And he was beginning to like this one so far. However, that alone wouldn't seal the deal. He needed to know other things as well.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 31, 2015 0:59:15 GMT -5
Macht really didn't pay attention to the lack of an answer. This was just some guy he met in a restroom, after all. And gave $400 to. For no reason. Whatever.
"I'm not quite sure. Yknow, a lot of people call me "Asshole," and "Numbnuts." I really don't think those are accurate, though." The boy wet a few paper towels and washed off his face for a moment. "Macht is what I prefer to be called."
The towel would be thrown away, before he leaned against a wall.
"You? I'm assuming you have a pretty butch nickname, at least. Just, not Butch."
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 31, 2015 10:45:24 GMT -5
Those hazel hues would peer toward the male he was talking to via the mirror. Maybe people called him that because of how he talked. If Austin had been in a bad mood he may have thought he was trying to insult him. But he and his friends often did that to each other as it was. A smirk would slip on his face as he exhaled cigarette smoke.
Numbnuts, I like. My friends.. or enemies, usually call me 'Knuckles'. But my name is Austin.
Turning toward his new acquaintance, Knuckles would lean against the sink as his arms crossed. He would stare toward the other kid without speaking for a few seconds. It would only last a short time before Austin would take another drag from his butt and twist back to stub it in the sink. As he exhaled he would speak to Macht again.
"You ever done any fence work, Macht?"
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 31, 2015 15:44:33 GMT -5
Knuckles. He was right. That was super butch. Macht almost chuckled a little, but he refrained. This guy's, so far, had shown him respect, and that would have been pretty damn rude. He just nodded his head when Austin spoke again, in response to his question.
"Yeah. Little work here, little work there. I've done a bit of everything." It was obvious to him that Austin needed better, more trustworthy people. But he didn't know Macht yet, so trusting him with goods might not be the best idea.
"But I'm not looking for money."
He shrugged. If he threw that $400 away like nothing it should have been obvious he had enough already.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Feb 1, 2015 0:14:36 GMT -5
"I'm not offering money. I can tell you don't care about money, I could do without it myself. The world just doesn't work that way.. I'm offering a brotherhood. A place where someone always has your back and you're always taken care of no matter what happens. There is a code, however generally.. We travel outside the laws of the land.. We are free men with free will."
Austin would reach toward the zipper of his hoodie and pull it down a little bit. Underneath would be a leather vest, various patches all over. A president patch on the right side of his chest, the grim reaper logo on the left side, wielding a scythe and an assault rifle.
"The Apex Warriors. It is a motorcycle club that was started here in NY by my father. The tool you just saw? He isn't apart. We don't just let everyone in. We are very.. democratic. We vote on most major things. Including on who get's patched-in."
Austin would continue to stare at Macht, taking in his character, his mannerisms. There was plenty more to gauge as well. If he showed interest, then he supposed that he was going to have to make sure he could handle himself in a fight. That could wait for the moment though. He wanted to hear what he had to say and answer any questions he might have.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Feb 1, 2015 5:09:25 GMT -5
Macht started too many of his battles with no backup, so the thought of actually having people looking out for him was enough to catch his interest, but definitely couldn't hold it. Anybody could talk, he'd need to see it to believe it.
"Well, I can dig it. But... Looks to me like you outsource your fences. What would make me any different?"
He crossed his arms, asking that sincerely. This was definitely not something you got involved in willy-nilly, so he'd need to know why he was, if he was. He'd also need to know if he'd have a specific role to play. He'd be willing to fence, and almost anything else, so long as he wasn't slinging. That shit was sketchy.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Feb 1, 2015 12:40:46 GMT -5
"I ain't takin' you on as a business partner. I'm offering a place within. You would be free to pursue what you want, as any free man should. Don't like drugs? You won't have to deal with them. You find a business you like, the club gets a cut, that's all. Most of our funds go back into the club. Each month we all get the same allowance. It's a community within a community."
Austin would dip his hand into his pocket and pull put one of his burners. He would flip it open and then look toward the boy ahead of him. He was going to invite him to see the clubhouse. He figured it would make his decision easier if he could see the place and get a feel for the atmosphere.
"Gimme a number I can reach you at. Later today we can meet at 'The Wayfarer', our primary base of operations.. We can talk more then. Any questions you have will be answered."
He would wait with his phone out, looking toward Macht to watch his reactions and listen for his words. Austin was going to have to test him out later in a fight to make sure he was willing to vouch for him to be patched-in immediately. If he wanted it, that is. He was getting ahead of himself a little bit.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Feb 1, 2015 15:25:13 GMT -5
Macht nodded as Austin spoke, and he was evidently interested in what was being discussed. He had experience, and going into something like this where people had your back, he was much more likely to come out successful rather than kicked back to the streets. He didn't need the money, but he wanted what would result from earning it. It was nice to think about, and depending on how this next meeting ended up, Macht was more inclined to want in than stay away.
"Sounds like I'll be there," Macht would say after giving Austin a working number. Assuming this little bathroom discussion was over, he would gesture for a handshake. That was how he preferred to end a meeting with a decently respectable person, after all. "Till then... do I call you Austin or Knuckles?"
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Post by "Knuckles" on Feb 5, 2015 1:07:48 GMT -5
"Knuckles.. For now. I'll see you later. Be prepared to show me how you handle yourself."
Austin would have spoken as he took his hand. So far he liked the kid. He had a personality that would mesh well. He seemed trustworthy enough, but that still remained to be seen. After the hand shake, Austin would pull the bathroom door open and leave the restroom before going along with the rest of his day.
[TIMESKIP------ About 5:30pm ------ Same day]
Austin was patiently waiting in the lounge room behind the bar. The storeroom behind that had been tidied up and cleared so that Austin would be able to give him his test. However for the time being Austin was resting in the lounge. He had told the door man to bring him behind the bar and into the AW lounge when Macht arrived.
Austin would be sitting by himself, while outside in the bar area of 'The Wayfarer' was beginning to pick up business. Grinder, Loose Change and Shady were sitting at the bar getting plastered, multiple empty shot-glasses were already stacked in pyramids.
Brick was in the far left corner booth, discussing matters with Bone-Collector. Various other biker-types could be seen, however there was a variety otherwise and a local rock band getting ready for their set. Just another night at the watering hole.
There was quite a chatter, but apart from some of the banter it seemed rather laid back. Knuckles & co. had managed to keep the place trouble-free for the most part. It was a legitimate place of business. Even if there was the occasional shady deal done here and there.
Knuckles would be resting, left leg elevated on a coffee table, a slice of pizza in his hand as those hazel hues lazily watched some boring ass cooking show. He couldn't find the damn remote either, so he had to suffer through it until he guest arrived. As he waited, a bag of chips would be pulled up onto his lap and he would begin to eat it by the handful.
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