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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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Where Viewtiful meets Stylish [Sage/Open]
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Post by Marcelis on Apr 25, 2015 21:01:32 GMT -5
**School seems like a nice place to make friends. I mean, through the day by day interaction of hundreds of students meeting, greeting and talking about. But for some people, each face is a window into a life, a life that could have something behind it. And with CERTAIN individuals, finding out what's behind such a window could lead to something much more deeper. And that is something Marcelis like to get that type of stuff. Its like chess to him, in a way, you want to get the pawn to get to the king. As to get the little pieces, to get the ultimate goal. But what is the ultimate goal? Well, that is to be able to walk the with the confidence that no one can mess with you... and That all starts with just one... Step. Just one little Lamb. But that comes with who could be... The lamb. Marcelis sat in the courtyard looking as usual. His shades were on as he bit into half his hero. It was a lovely day outside, but Public High School five-five-two is far from lovely... "Another day... and more things to do. My guitar is not going to fix itself... Need some income to go plu-- and what is this?" **Marcelis couldn't help but to watch some commotion start brewing. Always commotion, but maybe Marcelis could be helpful this one time. He tends to get an eye for things. And this time, maybe he could see that someone he was watching for a while that actually was all over the place, could be a good "partner" in his little crime. He smiled as he approached closer. He was looking for anyone else was going to help. If not... He could see about being a hero for one day... ~...When its going plus... Of course!~
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Apr 25, 2015 21:30:14 GMT -5
It was a decent day today, and Sage was outside reading a book, under a tree. It was a lovely book, about some murder mystery where the detective seems to have no leads, at least to the part where Sage is at. Sage yawns and squints from the sunny sky and blinks as he sees something coming close to him. Unable to react he gets hit in the head with a soccer ball.
Sage seems dazed at first, then picks up the ball and looks for who kicked it at him. Seeing some boys run over, he stands up and leans against the tree, waiting for them. When they arrive and ask for the ball back Sage tilts his head. "Why should I. You hit me and gave it to me as a present, so it's mine." He seems rather pissed off and wants them to leave him be so he can continue his book.
One of the guys blinks, then points at Sage. "Hey! Aren't you the really fucked up guy that looks like a girl?" The boys seem to nod at each other as they remember the rumor. One snickers in the back. "I bet he's not even a boy."
Sage seems to be fuming now and chucks the ball at the first guy's face. When he collapses to the ground, the boy's grab Sage by the arms and legs, and pins him down. A knife falls out of Sage's pocket, and a boy picks it up, dragging it under Sage's shirt, and up to start and tear the fabric. "Now now, lets see if it's a boy or girl?"
Sage would be screaming, but his mouth is covered.
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Post by Marcelis on Apr 27, 2015 20:24:02 GMT -5
**Considering the distance it was not going to be long until Marcelis was upon them. Sadly for a apparent crime happening mostly no one is actually doing anything about it. Hell two people are actually starting starting to record it. This is the time we are in this day and age. For something like this, even a riot in the streets is being recorded to put on some social media site. Well, of course Mars wouldn't even do something like this. But there are times, his 'Knight' side rages out. But then again, he would be considering a Mercenary with a Knight's training. But that is something that tends to override getting beaten up for a noble cause. But then again, since Marcelis is committed to reason to cry over spilled milk. Mars was able to approach them almost stealth like as he reached to grab the wrist, the knife was holding with his left and as he spoke out. "Bunch of savages... Apologize!" **Yanking back the wrist hard and twisting it into boy#1's back he used his right hand to free the knife in a swift motion, spinning around to lay a hard left elbow to the temple of the once wailing man. He was out of the fight leaving just the two holding the...Errr... Person still held captive. He would rush in to fight, but he knew that would be a risk best thing now to use is fear and intimidation. He smiled softly as he spoke again. "He was foolish not to take care, but not this one is under my protection! Run along now and take your ball... First and last warning."
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Apr 28, 2015 17:47:28 GMT -5
The remaining two boys look at each other. They know when to run, and book it out of there. Sage is on the ground still whimpering and upset about almost being molested. He hiccuped and then sat up looking at Marcelis. He quickly turned his head and wiped his tears off so he looked a bit stronger then he was.
It takes him some time, but in a few minutes he manages to stand himself up. "T.. Thanks for your help..." He looks a bit paranoid at the moment, which would be understandable since what just happened. He looked down at the floor and the two got to enjoy some nice awkward silence.
Sage looked up again and looked at Marcelis's forehead so he didn't have to make eye contact. He mumbles out a few more words. "Umm... my name is Sage... so.... thanks again..." He turns to leave, not really sure what he should have done.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2015 18:10:22 GMT -5
The day seemed pretty normal, for a school for criminals, and teufel was almost at the front of it when two boys ran past them, one seemed to be limping quite rapidly. Wondering what was going on, he looked around. The only people he saw were two boys, older then him. The first one looked shaken up, was he in a fight with the two boys that ran past? The second one seemed to be helping that boy, maybe he was a friend of his.
Teufel started to walk up, but got sidetracked by a small animal scurried by. He looked at it, then pounced down at it, snatching up the small furry creature. A squirrel! Teufel thought maybe he could use it in another one of his "projects", smiling childishly.
He carefully held the squirrel in his arms and walked over to the two boys. Trying not to let go of the squirming animal, he asked with a childish curiousity:
"Hello.....do you know why those boys were running off just a few seconds ago..?" He smiled.
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Post by Marcelis on May 1, 2015 22:05:47 GMT -5
**Mars smiled at Sage's nervousness. Well he was trying to be gentle, and maybe his show of force could has done a little too much. He used his hand brush back some of his locks that was pushed in front of his face, maybe his look now comes off a bit more endearing and and non-violent. He leaned forward a bit, gently grabbing his hand as he spoke to Sage. "Now now... You seemed to be shaken up. Catch your breath and relax." **He pulled off his jacket and draped it around the boy as another person strolled up... Holding a squirrel. Wait, he was holding the wild forest creature in his hands, as Marcelis couldn't help but to almost seemed baffled. Its a bitch to catch such a creature he was just holding it like a little baby with little to no effort, could he be the second coming!? Wait... Let's not over-think things. Maybe he just grabbed it as it was falling... Or maybe it was domesticated? Maybe that could be his pet...? Well Marcelis gave maybe a little bit too much thought on the topic. Changing his slightly shocked face into a smile he spoke casually to the boy. "Well, they were doing something wrong and dealt with them... And you must tell me your secrets... of controlling forest animals... but at a later time..." **He looked at his new "friend" as he looked him over a second. His face screwed into a small frown as he spoke to him again... "Getting a closer look, you do have some androgynous features... That would make you a pretty little to these vultures here. You would do well with some... Protection."
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Post by Sage Honeysett on May 3, 2015 17:30:49 GMT -5
Sage was about to leave, when the guy came up to him again, great. When he was talking about his appearance he mentally rolled his eyes as it was something almost everyone noticed. The protection comment confused him though. He looked up at Marcelis, a bit angry, but instead having a weak expression. "I.. I do...? Protection?" He clasps his hands together and plays with his thumbs nervously to help with the act. "W.. What do you mean?"
Apart from Marcelis he did notice the other boy that came over, but if he said something, it might ruin his acting plan. So he pretended to be too distraught to say anything.
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2015 18:37:42 GMT -5
Teufel sat down next to sage, looking at him curiously. Sage seemed to be shaken up, and Teufel felt sorry that he couldn't of stopped them. So, to try to make up for it, he offered the squirrel to the boy.
When the other boy suggested "protection" Teufel looked up, wondering. What was he going to do for this protection. Teufel looked up at him and asked
"What do you mean by protection.....? .....are you going to be his bodyguard, or his knight? You kinda seem like a knight. Or are you going to teach him how to fight?"
Teufel smiled a little, intriguied by what the boy had to say. Both of the boys were taller and older looking than he was. Maybe two, three years older? Teufel was thirteen, so he guessed that the other two boys were maybe 16? He wished he would have a growth spurt soon. While waiting, Teufel nervously scratched the antlers he had worked so hard to meld to his skull. It was painful, but Teufel was proud of the antlers on his head.
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Post by Marcelis on May 6, 2015 21:48:59 GMT -5
**Marcelis smiled a bit as he heard Sage speak to him. But then again... Taking into account of things, Sage sounded shaken up, maybe he was just over-thinking but he did remember seeing the shiny object fall from Sage's body. It was small knife of course, that is why he was wanting to get the jump of the wielder before taking on the rest of them. It would be only smart to be honest. But now he got him where he wanted him, to have the little lamb. It was all in the presentation. And to use this... To have something to partly control him with, he was good to set the terms... Which is something that was even more valuable than money in many cases. But he first looked at the strange boy as he petting his antlers? Maybe he was wearing one of those half-hats like when you put on Mickey Mouse's ears in the Disneyworld. Damn, maybe a vacation would be nice... But not now, things needed to be done. And this school was holding secrets he needed to know. "Well, you can say that little one, I am a knight... but that is when taking a job, a knight is paid by his lord... But you can call me... Security." **He looked over to the Sage, he spoke again, keeping his voice very calm and subtle. "Yes... Protection. It actually rather simple, You will be getting more of that... I know how it goes. Its a dangerous school and the pillars and regulators won't be everywhere... I can protect you, for a fee of course... a fee that is simple for you to pay... Not money." **Mars' face shifted into a stone vigil. It was solid as he awaited for Sage to ask the obvious question. He knew that the whole thing was get him to understand that he wasn't going to pay anything monetary wise, but what? If asked... He would know the answer soon enough. ~Come... Come into the thread, little one...~
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Post by Sage Honeysett on May 8, 2015 13:18:28 GMT -5
Sage ignores the antler guy. He wasn't really of interest right now and he was intrigued by what Marcelis is saying. He didn't even look over to the squirrel offering, that was just... odd. Now why would he need protection, and what would be the fee. He looked at Marcelis's face and is a bit surprised. Why did he look like that, shouldn't it be a more warm expression?
Well Sage starts a small debate in his head. Yes, there were pillars and those stupid regulators to worry about, but he could take care of himself, right? Well as much as he thought about it, he could only really fight with a knife, and most of the time it would get taken from him. Now looking at the guy's expression again, he got a bit defensive. Really, what did he want.
Now the air seemed a bit heavy for Sage, but he paused and then there seemed to be an obvious question he needed to ask. Is that what the other wanted? Surely he would have told him right away if it didn't mean much. This question weighted on Sage's mind, but he decided to humor the guy and just do it.
"So what's the payment." Sage's face goes dark and his body tenses in case something will happen.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2015 14:08:50 GMT -5
Teufel sat down and watched the two converse. The taller boy said he was sort of like a knight, but he didn't want money for payment, he wanted something else? What would he want? Friends? Anything? What would the taller boy want? Teufel imagined the taller boy in a suit of armor. Seemed fitting. Teufel noticed how he was staring at the antlers. Did he think they were just a hat? Teufel smiled a little and gave the antlers a small tug to prove that they were real. those antlers were his pride and joy, he hunted the deer, cut out the antlers, sharpened them, and melded them to a skin. It burned like the devil but it was worth it.
The other boy, sage, didn't seem interested in the squirrel offering. So, teufel just kept on holding the squirrel, calming it down. Can't have the animal having any internal damage. Must save it for a future organ transplant. Teufel chewed on his finger anxiously, waiting for what was about to happen
Ooc: sage, I'm sorry for joining that closed thread you made, I'm new to roleplay didn't know the difference between the open and closed threads were, I won't do it again
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Post by Marcelis on May 12, 2015 20:42:54 GMT -5
"Well, well... You don't seem as innocent as you portray yourself to be... Good...Good." **A warm smiled appeared on his face as he spoke to him. He was awaiting the answer and awaiting the expression. He wanted to see if he was actually a little lamb or more wolf, hiding under the white wool. Maybe he just needs more... "Coaching." But it was coming out all the better in the end. With this, recruitment, his crew grows, he needs more 'squires' for more business ahead. And this is more a way to get himself into the school more without getting his hands dirty. And for Sage's appearance, he would more or less 'blend in' giving off a much timid visage to those who would be careful. He then smiled as the antler wearing boy, he wasn't a nuisance but then again, he also seem quite lost, meaning in this school. He could be good in the future, maybe to teach him about controlling forest animals with no problems... But then again, doesn't hurt to extend his hand to increase his team. But he got to get rid of that half-hat, too showy... He looked back to Sage as he spoke again "All I want is... Information. Its the life blood of anything you put your mind too. And with your help and even you young one... You guys can control things, even without lifting so much as a finger. I mean, I can be a knight, and can be my squires. What do you say... Sage?" **He crouched down on on his left knee as he placed his left hand on his right shoulder. He held out in his right hand the knife, he disarmed from the boy earlier. He was looking as genuine as he can be, of course, Fear is something for your enemies, but benevolence is befitting for your allies, a good note to keep when you build a team. Funny thing, he didn't get the other one's name yet, eh, he'll get it later...
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Post by Sage Honeysett on May 13, 2015 23:45:44 GMT -5
Sage still notices Teufel, but the weird boy doesn't seem to be doing much which is fine by him. However he is curious about the antlers and has an urge to rip them right off the boy's head, whether it's a headband or not.
Now Marcelis is a whole different thing he has to deal with. Information, so Sage would be used as a pet. Oddly enough Sage didn't care about being used, but what he did care about is what he gets to gain. Protection, who cared. He could protect himself or just die.
Sage flinches ever so slightly when Marcelis places his hand onto Sage. He stares at the knife and sighs, before taking it and as quick as he can, aim to stab the man's left shoulder. Whether it failed or not, Sage smiled rather insanely. "Heh heh, you really want to try and use me? Well wrong move. I'm no one's puppet unless I choose to be, and I prefer serving under different people." It's rather contradicting words and might confuse the other, but then it also makes perfect sense. He then looks sadistic in his eyes as he twirls his knife. "What should I do to you for bothering me?"
((OOC: It be okay Teufel, live and learn~))
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 20:12:18 GMT -5
Teufel watched the two boys nervously. The scene looked like it was going serious soon, that kind of calm before the storm. The knight like boy, Marcelis? Wanted infrormation. What kind? Of the school, like a spy? Or info on all the gangs in the area? Or both. Probably both.
A strange ominous feeling crept into the back of teufel's mind. The other boy, Sage was looking at him with a different, almost sadistic curiousity, the main point being his antlers. Teufel focused and clutched the squirrel near to him.
Then, in an instant, Teufel jumped back into a defensive stance when the knife came out, ready to fight or run at any given time. Here came the storm. Nervously, Teufel said
"Please don't hurt anyone mister Sage..."
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Post by Marcelis on Jun 2, 2015 21:26:52 GMT -5
**Marcelis was ready for whatever he was aiming to do, but he did not count on his speed. If was he was going to turn on him, he was knew that getting a little bit of distance would be best, and since he didn't know of the skill level of Sage with a small melee arms, best not to test the waters on that. Besides, he had nothing to challenge him with, no matter the size advantage, Sage had a slightly upper hand to the situation. As Sage went for the stab, Marcelis shifted his weight to the right and pulled his left shoulder back. Within the same timing, his right would quickly swing to the left, slapping the stab off course. As the knife nicked the shoulder a bit, he roll backwards as he heard Sage speak. He didn't know how challenging it would be, but now, he had to fight it out... Or flee, options are out there. But one thing Sage could not understand or even find strange, he wasn't going to back down... Hell he might be a little excited about it. He grunted slightly from the wound created as he pulled back and rolled off his back doing a back somersault using his hands to spring off and kip up to his feet. Using his right hand to check how deep the cut is... He heard the rest of the words as he rested his arms down on both sides. He smiled a deep grin as he spoke to Sage, letting his voice seep out in deep tone. "If you really want to go that route Sage you might not... Well considering your stance in this, you might like it. Now... I rather not use violence to control you... But if you plan to hurt me with your blade... I will break your face and then help you to the nurse. And we can act like this talk never happened."
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