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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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~Down the Rabbit hole~ [Closed]
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Mar 5, 2015 23:19:31 GMT -5
[Ooc: Mars I'll post Terra next post]
--- For all purposes that Val got the job down in what she tackled sometimes she severely pushed her luck. This was one of those occasions. She had the perfect opportunity to get what she had practically been lusting after and instead of just taking him for herself she choose to bad mouth The White Rabbit, The White Queen; Cereza. Seemed like Val had forgotten that Damien, "her king" had some sort of relationship with Cereza. An acquaintanceship or friendship or whatever it was that he would clearly some how stick up for the young brunette. Not that Cereza necessarily needed it but considering everything from Terry to the secret frustration that Val didn't know Damien had she really should've just shut up. Being pushed away Val clicked her tongue in reaction to the push until his words pierced the air. She didn't even have a chance to quip back at him as he kept the jabs coming including fully confirming the fact that Cereza and Damien had indeed slept together.
"That's an understatement about your poor judgement...You weren't here before me when she appeared from nowhere and was handed that damn seat. She didn't work for it. But I guess she's now working to keep it by spreading her legs and laying on her back for you...I'm sure she did the same for Victor to get the spot..Whatever Damien.. No one can survive on their knees forever."
--- There was venom in her words as she walked out the room still standing tall. Val would never ever admit the success that Cereza had created with Wonderland. While Cereza could give Val just due credit in some aspects, Val would never do the same. Val had a strong hatred for Victor the former White Rabbit for bringing in Cereza and giving it to young girl and not herself. Damien had never met Victor to know him. Maybe he would one day as Victor was still alive and kicking. Angrily Val hit the wall as she stormed off. Where? Who knew.
--- For Harley her initiating the intimacy with Gage was due to more than just the sheer fact that she missed him. The factor of Terry's death sure it weighed on her, it was part of the fuel of the situation. Time was precious. Tomorrow wasn't promised to them. It was bad enough that she couldn't really be with him the way she wanted to. But this probably wasn't going to change their dynamic. In her heart she knew this would only further his reasoning. She wasn't meaning to disregard Terry's death but she didn't want to waste the few moments she got with him. When he broke the kiss she exhaled and accepted his advances.
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--- Cereza was lazily sitting in her throne with her back against the right arm rest which meant her back faced the door, as her legs slung over the other leg. A different file laid open in her lap that she was reading through when the door reopened. Slammed open to be exact. Without looking she had a pretty good idea who it was. She sat listening to his moaning and groaning all the way till he sat in his throne. Closing the folder she tilted her head back and to the right with a nonchalant look towards him.
"What happened couldn't get it up with the Venus fly trap? Or did you discover she might have something else between her legs?"
--- She quipped at him. Her white hat sat on the table she her thick lightly curly locs cascaded downward. Was she really curious? No. Was she aiming to get a laugh out of him? Maybe. Or was she just bored and he gave her a topic to joke about? Probably. A brawl didn't sound like a bad a idea. Any distraction really didn't sound so bad.
[Personal notes: Harley's code "#1035aa"... Val's code "#c00f08" .... Terra's code "#0b8a34"]
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 5, 2015 23:50:29 GMT -5
No matter how pissed Val was, no matter how thick the vile words that left her lips. Mayhem would stand touch and in control. It was only by the smallest margins that he would keep a hold of it. He knew that if he lost it, he would hurt Val. He would not rise to that, beating on her would not be as easy as some, and the end results well the was family arguments but that would be too far. Mayhem would storm out and go to the meeting room like planned when Val was gone. Going through what he had planned.
This would be when the other women in this annoy situation would speak up with words just as bad as Val. The both threw insults just as easily as the other. Still not completely calm from the run in with he would snap a comment back, but tried to remain funny as he did so.
"And she has bigger stones then I do. With no idea what to do with them."
The was a double meaning to his words, one he was commenting on the fact Cereza was basically saying the other women had a dick. While the second was that he was actually making a mention of the balls she had to speak like that about her to his face. Not that Cereza could know that.
"Seriously, if she speak like that again I'll be the one to fucking deck her in the face."
He would explain a little with his words. While it had seemed earlier that he had been trying to keep Val in control, while she had annoyed the rest of them. Even he couldn't take any more of the women. Seriously pretty much everyone agreed the way she spoke of Terry was wrong. Not only did she speak ill of the dead and the living.
"Just let the bitch give me excuse, I'll really fucking do it this time."
He would lift the foot and kick the side of the table. While things would jump slightly, the table was too large for him to move properly with such a lazy kick.
"That and I just realised that even I'm not big enough to keep a mouth that big close."
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Mar 6, 2015 0:24:18 GMT -5
--- Damien was pissed. That was far more than apparent. Cereza wasn't sure when was the last or first time she had seen him that agitated. While he had even been annoyed with her at some point it wasn't at this level. Yet even so she wondered what levels were above this one. She didn't care about the comments she made about Val, in truth she only made them when the opportunity presented itself. Val practically spoke about Cereza 95% of the time. How could The White Rabbit not comment giving the circumstances? It had barely been fifteen minutes give or take and he was already back, obviously there was a reasoning. At first she smirked with a snicker at his beginning quip while nodding as she scooted down in the throne more so the middle of her back now rested against the arm rest.
"Mmm.. just don't bite her she might like that."
--- Cereza again joked. Damien was considering bodily harm to Val off of her words? She must've really taken something too far. Cereza figured maybe she spoke ill of Terry once more on a whole other level. Val hardly if ever minced her words and that was always an issue. But it was what it was and Val fucked up and Cereza didn't give a damn if she did or succeeded with Damien. To know that Val screwed up the chance she had been wanting for so long was oh so sweet icing on the cake. Damien's last comment however caught the young brunette with such amusement that she started laughing. A true genuine laugh. Not a snicker. Not a chuckle. A laugh that came with a huge smile. Her head even tilted back as her left fist covered her mouth in her musing. This was something Damien had probably never seen from her. A REAL laugh. A chuckle and a snicker was so much more different than what she was currently showing. She barely spoke through it to him.
"I mean...haha..that's saying something...haha considering..."
--- Pretty sure it's clear Cereza could attest. She might not have seen it considering their positioning last time but well... she could still attest. But Damien had the girl dying of laughter. It was certainly a beautiful thing no?
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 6, 2015 1:16:33 GMT -5
Mayhem would laugh himself after her first comment, however when she heard his last line she would burst out laughing. To the point where her words wouldn't come out correctly and it looked like she was struggling to breath. Mayhem would push up and leap towards her landing next to her throne. He would look concerned, however he would also be shocked and amazed.
He had never heard her laugh like that. The mix of concern and awe, would have fought away his anger quite quickly. He had thought her wit, joking and laughing normally was nice. However she looked so natural right now, arced over the chair arm her head... yes her head. His hand would reach down and stroke through the side of her hair. Holding her steady so that she wouldn't go putting her back out as she laughed.
"You needed that didn't you Reza?"
He would ask, once she would have settled slightly. To be laughing as much as she was, it would be hard, for her to stay focused on low ,points around her, and only focus on the, ups that lay ahead. His fingers would, rake through the side of her hair, his thumb rubbing her cheek.
"You should let loose like that more."
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Mar 6, 2015 23:11:09 GMT -5
--- If Cereza wasn't laughing so much she probably would've noted his sudden concern for her. It was interesting and funny in itself that he would react in such a way. But was it essentially somewhat a correct reaction to think something was suddenly wrong? That maybe she had started choking on something? Sure it was a good reaction considering he had never seen her laugh in such a manner. There was a sudden vibrant glow shinning from the young exotic beauty. Maybe she did need such a good laugh considering this was something of a rare occasion. Damien should certainly cherish this moment cause there was no guarantee that it would happen again. Or rather it wouldn't happen any time soon after. Cereza was usually in much control in just about everything she did, right down to her laughs.
--- To run his fingers in her hair touch her cheek with his thumb his hand or rather arm would need to loop around her neck. Not touching or choking her in anyway of course. His hand would hold her head in place so she didn't tilt it back too far but just enough. Slowly she started coming down from the laugh dropping the fist that was at her mouth to her lap on top of the other folder she was previously looking through. Her head was kind of in a precarious area considering he was standing essentially over her. But after that laugh she didn't practically notice, or maybe just didn't care that his crotch was like right there. Grey jewels finally opened somehow still holding a radiance while a smile was still present on her face.
"Mmmm... like what?"
--- With her head tilted back her eyes trailed to well his crotch and couldn't help herself to make a joke. Opportunity struck again. It was right there in her face...no literally it really was. How could she not sneak in a joke back to him. From that point her eyes would trail back up as her lips parted to speak.
"Is it just me or something is struggling to let loose itself? Did you secretly sneak a critter in here huh Damien? You know this is a pet free zone. I might have to ask you to remove it or just give you a free pass just this once. Or is this a magic trick where you pull a rabbit out your pants or what?."
--- A small chuckle left her as she still seemed to glow a little. His hand on her face was slightly ignored while she still retained that true Cereza fashion with him in her words.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 7, 2015 0:58:30 GMT -5
"I don't know relaxed."
Mayhem said in order to explain his word about how she should let loose. She surely knew what he had meant or, he looked down, maybe it would appear he could have meant something else. Hey next comments made it clearer she had noticed. Yeah she could have though I meant something else.
He wasn't one to blush, so instead he rolled his eyes at himself. He words were funny, he had to give her that. So even as he rolled his eyes, he would grin widely. Both at the thought and the amusing words. He would suddenly turn her words against her. The joking questions answered in a rapid succession.
"Yes there is. No I didn't. Yes I know. Magic yes, rabbit no."
He fired in turn slipping in a compliment to his own ego as he did so. He would then turn and glance over his shoulder at the door. While the others had been given a hour to cool off. There was no doubt someone would come back early, while others would be late. He knew not how early.
"Though if you want to see some magic, maybe we should go else where. Some tricks would blow the minds of lesser people."
He said turning his head back round to look down at Cereza with a smirk.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Mar 9, 2015 21:19:32 GMT -5
"I'm always relaxed. "
--- For Damien to imply that Cereza should relax more often was interesting because she felt she was always pretty much relaxed. Cool, calm and collective majority of the time. Even now one would've never guessed to the small amount of tension that occurred earlier. It couldn't have been helped because it was more bickering than the White Rabbit wanted to hear that night. She wanted to get things over with as soon as possible herself. She didn't want to dismiss Terry's death because it was a subject that needed touching nevertheless. The other topic of the night was the big carnival something Terry actually was orchestrating with Cereza. Couldn't let that go to waste. Actually Cereza wouldn't allow it cause it was a great fun idea. She grinned up at him from her positioning as he responded to the things she said. Snickering at him stroking his ego as usual.
"Oh before you weren't big enough."
--- She quipped at him while he looked behind to the door and back down to her. His implication or rather proposal was quite interesting to say the least. Is that where they were at now after finally acting once, propositioning? The exotic brunette couldn't help but to snicker again while holding her smile. Damien's hand was still semi in her hair and his thumb on her cheek. She pushed her face lightly to towards his hand and used one of hers to lightly grab his wrist to pull it off but not letting go as she shifted her legs off the other armrest placing them on the floor. She stood still holding his wrist briefly before letting go.
"I haven't the faintest idea why I'm implicated in these magic tricks of yours.. I mean I am certainly never the assistant. I'm more of a sorceress myself I would say.. For shame on you."
--- With a smirk she would try to scoot past him in the small amount of small there was between where he stood and her throne. She could've walked around the other way sure but this was Cereza. And of all ways to scoot past him she would be facing him there was no way she wouldn't brush against him unless he gave her that space to. She was teasing for sure. Would he take the tease and make the advance or what? Decisions decisions.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 10, 2015 13:25:40 GMT -5
Mayhem would grin, as she flipped previous comments about size back at him once more, before she would take his wrist and start to get up. Talking about how she was no assistance, and instead a sorce of magic herself. He knew that with the context to be a accurate statement. As she tried to scoot between him and her throne, she would brush up against him and he would step forward. Trapping her between himself and the arm of her throne.
"Fuck it."
He would mutter no longer being subtle in face of her teasing. Bringing a hand round to grab her by the exposed skin of her back, that her outfit left reachable. He would bring his head down and capture her in a kiss, breaking it quickly.
"Let make mutual magic then."
He would say stepping back and spinning her slightly so she would have a clear path to move away from him and the throne. Before bring the arm on her back down and patting her on the behind, before sliding a arm behind her back, and physically leading her towards the door.
"Still most of a hour to kill."
He said, taking her to his room. Unless she had other ideas.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Mar 17, 2015 10:45:42 GMT -5
--- Teasing seemed to be the game they would play with one another, yet there was a difference between their playfulness of now and from the past. Before now there were things he wouldn't have said or wouldn't have done, presently seemed like not anymore. Whatever boundaries were once invisibly there had faded away. Something was unlocked but honestly between which one? Cereza hadn't really altered herself but Damien seemed different. Right now he was him however earlier he had came across distant if not upset. His declaration to her though she acted as if it was nothing did not go unnoticed. Why he wanted to was beyond her. His sudden determination to find out made no sense to her. She wouldn't entertain the thought at all. He wasn't going to find anything anyways. He had nowhere to look so.
--- The sudden movement of him trapping her between the arm rest and him almost caused her to fall back as there was little room to begin with. But his arm wrapped around her pulling her into a quick kiss and release as he twirled her like a dance partner. The pat on the butt would bring her looking over her shoulder with an eye roll and a smirk. Seem like he was taking the initiative in leading her towards the door. Now she could continue and fall again as that tingle was there and growing. Maybe she could indulge again right? She wasn't slipping too far was she? Screw it. He would feel the pull of her body going away from him and the main door and towards a wall between the bar area and a case of shelves. More than likely he had let go and if so he would see her run her left hand on the wall while her right removed her unique key from her pocket and placed it where her hand stopped. Tada! Secret door! One that only she knew and she could access because it led a path to her room. With a smirk she looked over her shoulder just a bit pushing it open and stepping inside after her words.
"Follow the White Rabbit."
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 18, 2015 16:00:40 GMT -5
Mayhem would let Cereza break the contact between them as she headed back toward the bar area. He was thinking, the she was going to get another drink at first and as such didn't immediately follow. However when she instead went up to the wall next to the bar he would jog over. He would see her run a hand down the wall and then the secret exit open and would raise a eyebrow in surprise. It seemed that the white rabbit knew more about this place then he did.
Mayhem would laugh at her words. Following the white rabbit as instructed. He wonder if any of the other knew about this secret door. Those that had been members longer then him may have done. Then again if that was the case, he would wonder why they found out.
"Follow behind you, gladly."
He would say with a grin, overtly glancing down at her waist.
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