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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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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Dec 8, 2015 22:27:31 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]It was a cloudy day, and there seemed to be a sort of quiet lull over the city. It wasn't as hustling and bustling as it normally was. And the rain sprinkled down ever so slightly, the drops of water hitting the ground as if in slow motion. It all seemed far too appropriate with the recent events that had happened just prior.[break][break]
In an alleyway, blood mixed with water as Valo sat there, propped up against a wall. His hand was on his stomach, and blood coated his face, arms, and torso. He sat there silently, and the sound of the rain dripping down masked all sound in the alleyway down to his breathing. His hair was drenched and hanging in front of his face, the water making strands of it stick to his face as his eyes stared blankly at the ground in front of him.[break][break]
Valo had been caught off guard. His concentration was shaky. He wasn't as prepared as he usually was. Hyperion's leader was caught unaware and beaten to a pulp in an alleyway, left there to bleed and die. But he wasn't broken. Not physically. They weren't strong enough to do that to him. He felt as though he had no energy left, and the pain he felt was nothing in comparison to what he felt in his chest.[break][break]
Zoe had died, and the news hit him like a train. All at an assembly that he didn't attend because he was dealing with other matters, a supposed lead on FEAR that didn't pan anything out. And in his absence, her fucking neck was snapped. And when he returned to the city, he had found a note from Vivi, stating that she was gone as well. He tore the city apart looking for her, but to no avail. If he had been here, he could have stopped her. He felt like he could have saved Zoe's life.[break][break]
Hate and anger and regret all burned within him and shook him to his core, and a dark energy was radiating from his body. No... he had to keep it under control for now. How could he not have been there?[break][break]
”My brother is in the city. He's attending a private school and is going to be heading to college here too soon on a full scholarship. Some of my younger brothers and sister's have been trying to get into the same school he's in right now. I know I did. I want you to promise that Hyperion will protect them if anything ever happens to me.”[break][break]
"I promise you, Zoe, that your family will be protected to the fullest of Hyperion's capabilities. I won't spare any resources, just to ensure they'll always remain safe. But... I want you to stay alive too. So you can be happy with them."[break][break]
Flashes of the promise he made to her for if she ever died flooded his mind, and he hung his head down in shame. He wanted to keep her alive so she could have that happy ending with her family. Why did it have to come to this? Was he even worthy of being a leader?[break][break]
"I'm... so sorry..." [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Dec 10, 2015 1:03:33 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | visions were something she was used to, not this complete darkness. she would make her way down the busy streets of new york slowly, trying her best to not bump into anyone. her cane tapped and scraped on the ground as she felt and heard the sprinkle of rain all around her. she hadn't been in the city in what felt like forever. things felt changed and new. she felt changed and new.
she would walk by an alleyway, stopping as she heard a small voice mumble something. concern was written all over her face, and she decided to investigate it, despite her better judgement. her anxiety told her to not enter the alleyway since this was new york city, but her heart told her to keep walking.
"h-hello...? are you alright over there..?" she would ask, trying her best to project her voice in a calm, caring way. who/whatever was there, she didn't want to spook them. we will be everything that we'd ever need |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Dec 10, 2015 1:44:41 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]A voice, although faint sounding, brought him back to his senses temporarily. It carried a certain familiarity to it, and he was suddenly aware of where he was. Cold, wet, and bloody in an alleyway. Weakly, he would look up towards the source of the voice. A woman, and based on her cane and the manner in which she carried herself, she was blind. If he was anyone else, that could have been dangerous.[break][break]
"I'm... I'm okay..."[break][break]
He spoke a bit louder than he did before, although his voice came out weak and a bit strained. He wasn't okay by any means, but he didn't want to burden a stranger with his problems. Especially one who was probably just trying to get home and tend to her own problems.[break][break]
"Are you... going to be able to get home okay?" He asked, trying not to come off as monotonous, but rather concerned. [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Dec 10, 2015 1:49:47 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | was that...? no, it couldn't be. even she didn't have so much luck that she would find an old friend in the streets. she would step forward more, tapping her cane around so she wouldn't trip on anything.
"you do not sound like you are fine," she would state, the tip of her cane touching his foot gently. she would stop, and lean down. his voice sounded like it was coming from the ground.
"please do not worry for me. is there anything i can do to help you sir?" we will be everything that we'd ever need |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Dec 10, 2015 2:08:05 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]Valo grimaced a bit as she persisted, knowing he did a bad job of sounding okay. Why else would he be in a middle of an alleyway in the pouring rain? That wasn't something people who were okay did... to his knowledge, anyway.[break][break]
He looked back up at the girl as she leaned down a bit, and he could get a clearer look at her face. A few moments would pass, and his eyes would widen a bit after getting over his initial shock. There's no way it was her, was it?
"...Jacket?"[break][break]
Valo asked in surprise. The green hair was gone, replaced with a new, more purple color. It looked really nice, but her eyes being glazed over like they were... she really was blind. What happened to her? It felt like yesterday when they were sitting in a cafe together, when she promised to be by his side after he came back to life. Alas, yesterday was a long time ago.[break][break]
"I can't believe my eyes... it's really you."[break][break]
He leaned against the wall, struggling to stand up, and finally managing it with enough effort. He didn't want to be a burden right now. He kept his groans of pain as silent as possible as the wounds on his body screamed at him, but nothing seemed deep at the least.[break][break]
"It's me, Valo... of course I'm going to worry about you."[break][break]
No matter how he was feeling, he wanted to make sure she could get home safely before anything. [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Dec 13, 2015 15:44:43 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | she would frown as she heard valo stand up. clearly he was in a lot of pain. she would sign gently, and let him stand up on his own. he was just as stubborn as she remembered him being.
she had lost contact with practically every friend she had made when she left, and not just because she graduated from 552 early. the accident that left her blind took time to heal. she had to relearn so many things..
she would chuckle softly as he worried about her. it was nice to know not much had changed with him. she would force herself to smile at him as she spoke, "it is nice to see you again. it has been quite some time. but you do understand is it quite rude to lie to a lady? you are clearly not well off at this moment."
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Dec 14, 2015 0:04:35 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]Valo opened his mouth to object, but stopped, realizing that despite his insistence that he was fine, it was more or less a white lie. She already caught onto it, and it didn't take having eyesight to see that he was clearly in bad shape.[break][break]
"I just... I didn't want to worry you, I'm sorry."[break][break]
His mind flashed back to when he first had a chance to actually speak with Jacket on a more personal level. It was after she stopped the Wraith and pulled him back from death itself. She had saved a lot of lives, but she especially saved his that day. He never forgot it. He never stopped appreciating her. And despite all of this time...[break][break]
"You're still treating me like a human... just like you promised." His eyes looked to her face for a moment, and he felt a warm sensation in his chest. They hadn't had much of a chance to bond outside of the coffee shop, but he was fully able to confide in her. She just gave him that sort of feeling. "Thank you." [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Dec 15, 2015 14:44:20 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | she would chuckle at her friend softly. he didn't want to worry her? she was a chronic worrier with an anxiety disorder to boot. if she wasn't worrying about something or someone, she was dead.
"please do not fret about worrying me.. it is in my nature."
she would take a step towards his voice, the tip of her cane tapping onto his shoes. she would stop, and mumble an apology for hitting him. but she was surprised with his comments. did he really have no one in his life that treated him like he was human? from what she saw and knew, he was a kind soul who just got in with the wrong crowd. this was as much as any person who went to 552. it was rare to meet a truly evil person,
"you have given me no reason to treat you otherwise. no thanks is needed. now, is there any way i can help you? perhaps a trip to the hospital?" we will be everything that we'd ever need |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Dec 16, 2015 16:45:52 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]Valo paused for a moment, looking at Jacket as she spoke, and couldn't help but smile weakly. She was probably the most pure person he had ever met, far too much a contrast to someone who had lived in the dark as long as he had. If there was ever such thing as an angel descended to live amongst humans, well... she was probably the closest thing to that.[break][break]
"I... I can't go. Not there."[break][break]
He was panicking a little bit. He wasn't sure why, but he just didn't feel safe anywhere. He was now wanted after the events at the school and the propaganda against him and Hyperion. People who once heralded him as a hero now thought of him as nothing more than a terrorist. At least, that's what he was afraid of. He had enemies in both high and low places, and he was worried that he wasn't only going to put himself in danger, but Jacket as well. He wouldn't be able to live with himself if she got hurt.[break][break]
"Can I help you get home?" He asked suddenly, trying to dance around the previous subject. He was worried because of her lack of vision, and didn't want her to get hurt. If it were anyone else in this alley way she had run into, he would have worried for her fate. "It feels like the rain is getting a little heavier." [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Dec 16, 2015 18:09:20 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | her head would tilt as she heard... was that fear in his voice? she didn't want to pry and make him uncomfortable, so she would just nod slightly at his refusal. she wouldn't force him to go anywhere he didn't want to.
she was a bit surprised when he offered to help her home. she wasn't used to much kindness in the city. she would smile at him, much brighter and cheerful than before.
"why thank you. that would be much appreciated."
she would offer her arm out to him to hold, asking him to guide her along. it was a hard and difficult road for her, especially when she had such a hard time trusting others, and hated being touched.
if he would take her arm, she would slowly walk with him out of the alleyway. the rain was getting worse, but she didn't mind so much. she used to hate rain because it made all of her things soaking wet, but with one sense gone, she started to love the most minuscule things. the droplets of rain on her skin soothed her in a way that she hadn't felt before. it screamed 'you're alive'.
"it is so strange to have rain this time of year, don't you agree? this month is rather warm for the beginning of winter..." we will be everything that we'd ever need |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Jan 13, 2016 2:58:14 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]Valo looked down at her arm, remembering vaguely how she didn't like to be touched before. He supposed some things couldn't be helped, however, and there was a mutual trust between the two of them that he didn't want to breach. He would take her arm gently, walking with her towards the end of the alleyway.[break][break]
He remained quiet as she spoke, looking up into the sky as the rain drenched his face and hair. It was truly soothing, and a slight break from what had been going on. It left a feeling of bliss in its own way, but he knew it would never last.[break][break]
"You're right, it is strange. Doesn't look like we're in for a cold winter, but I enjoy the rain myself." He would look around the street, seeing a surprising lack of people. They didn't have much to worry about, which was good. They could walk in peace, and he was glad that it wouldn't be as difficult for her. "Which way is your home?" [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Jan 19, 2016 16:06:27 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | "uhm..." she would squint and tap her cane on the ground gently in slight frustration. she concentrated, before pointing the can in the left direction. "it is this way. my apologies..."
she felt relaxed in his presence, knowing that he wouldn't hurt her, that he wouldn't lead her astray. he was a safe person to know where she lived. it took a lot for her to trust anyone - especially after losing the only important people in her life. but... valo felt like someone who wasn't going anywhere, someone who was there to stay.
it was a nice feeling. we will be everything that we'd ever need |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Jan 19, 2016 16:20:09 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]Valo stood quiet while he let Jacket think. He was impressed she always managed to get home just fine on her own, that she didn't even use a dog to help her or anything. He felt awful for her, and couldn't imagine what it was like to not be able to see for the rest of her life. He was imprisoned in the darkest depths of hell for so long before he emerged as the Wraith, but he managed to break out of it thanks to her. He wished he could help her too, somehow...[break][break]
"It's okay, you don't have to apologize." He spoke in response to her, "I just want to make sure we get you home safe."[break][break]
He had lost a lot of people as well, and felt inadequate to help anyone anymore. If he could even just do this for Jacket, he'd feel like there was at least something he was good for. He owed her a lot, and he wanted to repay that debt to her somehow.[break][break]
"So how did..." He wasn't sure if it was rude to ask, but he was curious and worried she got into some trouble. "How did you... lose your sight?" [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by ❤️ on Jan 19, 2016 16:35:38 GMT -5
Victim of my own good intentions ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ | she would chuckle as he told her he wanted her to get home safe. valo was always caring about others much like herself. it was nice to see he hadn't really changed since they last met. it was comforting that not all things had changed.
"i'm sorry.. things can get a bit confusing, especially with all the noise from the rain and traffic."
she would sigh softly as he asked his question, and would chew on her bottom lip nervously. it was a tough and difficult thing to talk about.
"i lost my sight during an experiment that went wrong in school. you might not be aware, but i graduated 552 and have moved on to university. my lab partner mixed a few chemicals together that reacted badly." she would take a deep breath before continuing, "it was an accident that i lost my sight. there is no one to blame for it happening. we will be everything that we'd ever need |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Jan 19, 2016 16:54:13 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]He remained silent as she told her story, feeling really sad and sorry for her that it all happened the way it did. There wasn't anything anyone could do in that situation, and she was right about that.[break][break]
"You always had a good heart, not even blaming someone who took something so big away from you... I always admired that about you."[break][break]
Valo would walk with Jacket, holding her gently to help guide her. He wasn't sure what to say, but at least seeing her helped him feel better after the beating he took. Taking a deep breath, he could see his breath in the air in front of him. It was getting cold, and it would be good for them to get into shelter sooner than later.[break][break]
"Are you doing okay though?" [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"] ❤️[newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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