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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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TITAN ISSUE #1 - Change ( MARS )
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Post by Musashi Hattori on Apr 29, 2015 19:13:48 GMT -5
Change....
Something that was imminent no matter who you were or who you were trying to be. Change usually results from a drastic change in the environment your in, or usually happens as a result of the people you begin to bring around you. Either way, it is something that continues to happen time and time again no matter what you try to do. However, there is one thing that people have over 'change.' And that is the ability to choose exactly what they want to change or who they want to be.
Since the day Musashi had come to PHS 552 everyday had pretty much been the same for him. The same people causing havoc, the same people pretending to care about fixing it, and of course the people that usually stood by and did nothing. The last two definitely seem to fit Musashi best. But today, and probably for the rest of his time in this school was going to be different. Was he going to become an entirely different person? No. Of course not, it wasn't in his conviction to do such a worthless thing. But would he become the person he needed to be to accomplish his goals? Yes.
Today indeed was going to be that day. Usually when he came to school he just wore casual or athletic clothing because it seem to fit the image of the school, but no more would he follow that image. He had on a black skinny suit, a white dress shirt under the suit, black socks, and black dress shoes with his black shades on. His reason for dressing that way? Musashi himself didn't even know. Perhaps it was to show that he meant business, or maybe it was to give off some kind of douche bag persona even though deep down he definitely was the complete opposite.
Click, Click.... Swoosh!! Clank!
It was the sound of his feet as he walked through the halls of 552, kicking papers that were scattered across the floor and kicking cans of sodas that had been thrown lazily onto the floor. Since no one else in the school cared in the school about the trash he figured why should he. He continued on his prissy 'rampage' as people in the school watched as he continued to make himself look like the worlds biggest jackass. Waving to people and all whether they looked at him or not.
Musashi had lots of plans for what he wanted to happen to this school, However, what he was doing now definitely wasn't one of them. It was more a coming out party for himself to build some sort of comfort or confidence. Perhaps showing that he was no longer afraid of anyone in the school, while at the same time giving the school a preview of what would turn into a huge plot twist as the school year went on. The nobody who would soon become 'somebody.'
"Change is imminent.... Ha.."
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Post by Marcelis on May 12, 2015 19:27:32 GMT -5
**Mars was running a little late. His roadwork got the best of him as he was trying to catch up to time Orion set up for him. He was training more than ever now, since he lost Terry and the lead he recently had ran a bit cold. He was running... Just running. With his head filled with the music pulsating out of his over the ear headphones, he didn't have a care in the world. Safe to say, he was just getting into the stride of things. His name wasn't around the school, good, that was a good thing. He wanted to stay out of the light for a bit until he had his pieces in place. This place was breeding crazies ever since it was been opened. After a bit of a research he did notice that the trail of it ran cold itself. It was like the school, was open for years, but after all the foolishness that happened lately, you can wonder why its not all over the television news, all local papers or anything. It was odd to say the least, but hey, we all have a way to cover things up. And Marcelis was thinking this place was just one big coverup... But for what, for who? Maybe he'll ask Ecko to do some hacking for him a little later, after offering her some sweets. As he came through the gate, he noticed that people was just... Standing around looking at something. Odd, he expected more movement and such, the hustle and bustle of school life, bullies, teenage angst or something... But Marcelis had to investigate, I mean, why not... He nothing better to do. "And what the hell is happening that had everyone's attention." **Marcelis noticed a sharply dressed gentleman in a hallway. After getting through the metal detectors, which only have people there in the morning time, he just went through with no problems. Of course if it went off, he would have had to get pressed on by the regulators, in which he really didn't even feel like getting into it with them. He looked around as people started jeering and making sounds as the man was kicking papers and cans all over the place. Well, maybe he was prancing around for some reason. Maybe he hit the lotto? Maybe he was some rich kid trying to show off. Sadly there plenty of a-holes like this but then his words came out which change the way Mars thought of him then. Change huh? This is start of change? Marcelis put on a devilish smile on his face as he had a thought pop into his head... ~What Would Cereza Say?~"Well, those cans and pieces of paper really feeling your change... What are you trying to say, we need more janitors?... You can start the change right now..." **He reached into his pocket and pulled out pack of gum, unwrapping the stick, he balled it up and threw it on the ground near the black clad teenager as he smiled, chewing like a cow in delight. .:OOC:. Sorry for the delay brother man. |
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Post by Musashi Hattori on May 16, 2015 15:48:02 GMT -5
You can start the change right now...
The boy was a very interesting one indeed, but surely he knew that what he was doing now had nothing to do with change. Maybe this was the guys way of starting a conversation. If that was the case then it definitely got his attention. The guy seem to be a bit of a comedian, he hadn't seen too many guys around here that had that level of sarcasm so that was cool. Musashi went back in forth in his head about how he was going to respond to the guy. There were many different approaches he could have taken to the situation, and after doing some more thinking he would finally decide to respond to the kid.
"Nooooo.... I think the janitors that we have here have... Hmmmm, already failed us enough... We need something better. Don't ya think?!"
Pointing to the guy and then going back to kicking papers as if he was Heath Ledgers version of the joker about to go through one of his ridiculous, but quite interesting and intellectual monologues. He wanted to know exactly how the guy felt about what he was saying in regard to 'change.' He needed to know what people of the school thought of the people that was running it. He didn't know the guy in front of him, but he had seen the guy a few times. Most recently in the Toy Tower with a few other people. Well it wasn't that recent, but at least around the last time he was around the school.
Anyways, Musashi was looking forward to what the guy had to say. He was sure the guy was going to think one of many things. Three being that he was a huge Batman fan, that he was crazy, or there was the chance the guy would think that he was both. Either way he didn't care, he was very interested in what was going to be said. Was he going to take a serious approach, a comical approach, or would he just disregard everything all together. If it was the last one then there was the chance that Musashi wouldn't waste anymore time on the guy. He was only interested in the people that could potentially have some kind of impact on the school.
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Post by Marcelis on Jun 2, 2015 17:24:29 GMT -5
**The bait of Mars' provocation wasn't taken, no matter. If the man in front of him was easily bothered by something like that, his talk of change wouldn't mean shit. The black-clad individual spoke about the failure of the janitors, but then again, that could be taking in a different way. The protectors of school, the pillars who are suppose to be the "cleaners" of the trash wasn't exactly doing the proper job. And let not get into the point of the enforcers... They are a walking waste of tax money as the only time they are summoned when something is really going on. And considering the school's constantly at war with god knows what, the kids are in danger. Not like it matter to Marcelis, he doesn't give two shits of what happens to the school. But then again, he would be lying to himself. He was going to this building and believe it or not, he would like to graduate and continue on with his life. And having a constant fear of the school being attacked when he presence and in the fray is something that he doesn't welcome. The students aren't exactly following all the rules... and some teachers are overstepping their authority. Change is needed, but can it start with just some teenage in a sharp black suit? Marcelis stepped forward out of the crowd approaching the male. He remembered seeing him from the Toy Tower incident, he was sticking close to the other female that was with them. "So, coming in here with a sharp suit and such, maybe you feel you can bring about change? And where do we start? This school? This block? This town? How far are you willing to go?" ~And let's see how far are you willing to go boy.~ |
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Post by Musashi Hattori on Jun 2, 2015 19:05:47 GMT -5
"Those... Those are all very good questions indeed."
Musashi couldn't deny the feeling that he was getting in his chest. Out of all the people that he had met in this school he was the first to truly grab his attention. He hadn't spoken to this guy for more than only a few minutes and he could already see that he was probably smarter than everyone in the school. The guy spoke so little, but for some reason out of those few words spoke millions. The guy in front of him was definitely a thinker, but the guy also gave him the impression that he was probably something more. Right here were two people in the school that no one probably talked about or cared about, and yet he felt like they had something no one else in this school had.
"See... This suit is simplyyyyy a personification of the new feelings I have acquired over the time period I was gone. Perhaps it also does give me the feeling that I can make this so called change."
Musashi couldn't deny the feeling that he had possibly used the wrong word to answer his question, but he was never the book smart person out of the family. Well at least when it came to the meaning of certain words, but what he did lack in that area he made up for in other areas. When he usually talked to people like this they would usually respond with there own person feelings and that would usually be the end of it. Musashi would get what he needed out of the conversation and then he would go about his day. However, this guy seemed to be doing the same thing that he was doing. Was he himself a 'nobody' hoping to bring about change in the school. Well, with how the conversation was going so far he was sure that he probably wasn't going to find out.
"I cant exactly tell you were I plan to start. But what I can tell you is this. I'm going to go as far as the Rabbit hole goes, and if I'm lucky I'll have Bugs Bunny himself meet me there."
Musashi wasn't the visionary of the plan that he would be expected to carry out, someone else was, but at this very moment they were not here, and until then it was his job to do so. Trying to go through with the plan meant staying under the radar until he had the tools to make the impossible happen. The plan wasn't suppose to take that long to unfold, however, everyone's extreme growth in power during the time period he was gone had changed things. This meant staying under the radar a lot longer, and even when he came out it meant only showing a fraction of his power.
"They'll never see me coming."
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Post by Marcelis on Jun 22, 2015 20:32:03 GMT -5
**It was interesting words he was talking about. But Marcelis felt like he was the polar opposite of what he was doing. He can't say the man was right or wrong, but given the situation, when the power that be holds pretty well in the area you would have to be a bit strategic in the planning. Maybe he wants to shake things up while someone else who is not being watched is doing things behind the scenes. That would be something Mars would do. But Mars when he is not the Knave he has to be in shadows, where others in the ligt can shine when he can do most of his work. And that is why he building a team. A group where getting all the info in the school and even in the city. To understand where to step and how to step. Since the end of the "Riot" Gang, the air has been stagnant. Like a humid seventy degree day with a dark cloud over the horizon. Maybe within such a state, maybe this man could do something... But alone? That would be impossible, but then again, one person could declare war on another country and have thousands fight for him/her. Well this example, in the words wouldn't support my claim, but if you think about... What happens if everyone was feeling that way? And no one did and say anything? Shook by the strength of the tyrannical pressure... But it took one person to start it. By that one man, starts a war, starts a change. This might be dramatizing it, but it is what it is... And maybe he was the guy to do that? "If you don't want them to see you coming... Why the theatrics? If you are just one man, you are going about this ALL wrong... But you are not?" **Marcelis last words trailed off as he was looking around, this man might have people in the crowd. He might be doing this as a trial run to see what would happen, to stir trouble and see how fast the response would be. A small smile appeared on Mars' face. He stretched a bit as his arms pulled away from his body on their respected sides. Then casually putting his arms behind his back as he spoke in a firm voice. "Maybe you are smarter than I realized. I am no hero, and your are no villain, but you are gonna be dangerous, you need something more behind you. Maybe more power... I find you... Lacking." **He was trying to provoke him again. If he fights him, maybe he can assess what his strength is, maybe even see what type of deal they can make in the future. He was going to do big things, he needed to know if he needed to worry about him or not. Its never a bad thing to test yourself to others, but then again. Mars has been itching for a fight for a bit... Using this as an excuse, but he wouldn't tell him that. |
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Post by Musashi Hattori on Jul 30, 2015 14:17:41 GMT -5
The Hattori loved the way the guy consistently challenged him. If gave him a rush knowing that there was someone in the school that actually had common sense. Sure the guy was probably just trying to make an ass out of him, but there was also a deeper meaning to everything he ask or said. These were the kind of question that Musashi wanted to hear from people, but he knew that was something he'd probably never get. He was curious to know where the guy was going with all these words. Surely he wasn't just saying them just to be funny. He could tell that he wanted to get something out of him, but the question remained, what did he want to know?
The guy for the most part had his undivided attention, he continued to pay no attention to the people that was in the crowd surrounding them. They were just ignorant delinquents anyways. The Hattori waited patiently to see if the guy had anything else to say before he would attempt to saying anything back to him. He could tell that what he said was meant to be built up into something else. A grin appeared on the face of the Hattori as the man spoke about him lacking in power. Perhaps the guy was right in the sense. He was lacking in power, but that's what he wanted everyone to see. It was like being in a school that had metal detectors. Its job consisted of making sure no one got in with any dangerous weapons.
But as he saw in a movie recently, no ones going to bother checking the nerdy who dresses like he was born in the 90's and is apart of a science club. No way. The same applied to himself. Who was going to think this happy go lucky guy would ever try to stir up something that would bring about change, and stimulate the minds of the student body. But this guy standing in front of him was nobodies fool, and for that he had his respect. "Your right.... Perhaps I'm lacking in power, but maybe I'm just too ignorant to see. Maybe 'YOU' could teach me a lesson or something like that." Yes the Hattori was calling out the guy standing in front of him, but for a good reason. He wanted to know where this kid stood in power as well.
The guy in front of him had probably fooled everyone else, but Musashi was no fool. He could tell there was something different about this guy. Was he going to go out of his way to find out? No, but he could accomplish the same thing that this guy in front of him was hoping to accomplish. He wanted to see how strong he was, and if perhaps he had the power to make back up all the things he was speaking into existence. Musashi knew he had a ways to go before he got there, but that didn't mean that he was still the weakling he was before he left. |
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Post by Marcelis on Aug 2, 2015 15:24:51 GMT -5
**The current him at the moment could only be impressed. He was being cool under the questions, which is good. He didn't see himself losing face, cause he was looking to make a stand here. taking away from this, he was confident in his abilities. Rather it was fighting or otherwise, he knew that the state the school was in. It is... Vulnerable. As in the status quo is changing. Some students are creating within themselves and the man in front of him is one of them. Of course being on the "wrong" end or "right" end of it seems like a matter of perspective. Being within Wonderland, you learn to NEVER have an allegiance to anyone. Everyone good or bad has there motives. And it is only with charisma and influence where you would get people behind you. Some use words, as others which seem to be the case, use strength. It is not a bad way to go about things as this school only values strength for reasons... But the school needs a leader. Or maybe a "villain" in which can be defeated. But is the school worth it? That is another question he was thinking about all this time. He remembered the little conversation that him and Vivian was having before about her role in the school and such. Maybe he would ask the same question no? He kept his hands behind him as he approached the male even closer. Stopping about only foot from him he spoke from listening to the man's question. "Perhaps... But then I ask, is the school worth your efforts?" **He was hearing the murmurs in the crowd which annoyed him. If this was going to be a conversation that would potentially be something more than just stress relief, best not to give the powers that be a chance to get into it. Of course, now things were getting interesting. Mars never tries to shine out of his “Knave” persona. Its best to appear the total opposite for anyone who is taking score. Leave no trace, burn old bridges, when you are done with them. A mantra his master taught him, unless it is helping you go plus with minimal efforts. He looked around him as his eyes locked on at least four guys in the crowd. Two behind the man he was speaking to, one on his right , the guy‘s left and one behind him. If this one had guys in the crowd, so did Mars. Some of his “squires” infiltrated in the school. He needed eyes and ears to stay alert within the school. Besides protecting Cereza and Ecko, he needed to protect his interests. But of course he didn‘t want to make waves. But then if this one needs a lesson, then class is in session… He lifted his head in the air sighed loudly as he spoke in a higher tone than first used, he did this intentionally of course to get the attention of his squires. "This crowd… is annoying, I think we should have a talk somewhere else, if you want… Lessons…" **A shout from behind and even some from all sides started to happen. Pushing and pulling, and commotion coming from behind the boy. The attention started to shift from them to the newly made fights and chaos. Within all that, Mars was smiling. He was the one who orchestrated the whole thing. If the man in front of him started to looking around, everything looked like it was a jumbled mess. But within everyone‘s eyes was away from them, and that was the point. The point of distraction, directly behind him, it seems like a path was opened with a man with his arm out, showing them the way. His right arm was extended to the path as his left arm was motioning to come. Mars‘ first moved forward as past him by speaking as he moved to him and towards the path. "Lesson one, Mr. Hattori. Follow if you want discuss more." ~I show my hand Hattori… When the time comes, show me yours.~ |
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Post by Musashi Hattori on Aug 5, 2015 13:45:56 GMT -5
A smirk appeared of on the face of the Hattori as the strange, but intelligent kid begin to approach him. Under normal circumstances this would have prompted the Hattori to backing away and getting into a fight stance, but something told him that he wasn't the guy to just do that. He had way more sense than that. Not to say that the guy should be afraid of him, but more so of the fact that he was one of the few people in the school who could generally hold a conversation rather than getting emotional and starting a riot. That was the solution for most of the kids problem in this school. Once he got within a feet of himself, he'd ask yet another interesting question.
Time after time this guy just seemed to keep asking all the right questions. It was as if he was already working with him. Being a detective was definitely something that this guy should look into. He had a way of communicating that just seemed so versatile. Perhaps he was a Gemini like himself, and that was the reason why his communication skills were so great. "Honestly, yes, AND no." He'd say taking a moment to think about what he was going to say. "This school is full crap. The staff and the students, but for those of us that actually want something meaningful out of this place then I guess the answer to your question would be yes." The Hattori figured if there was going to be a bunch of problems in the school, then why not have it fixated on one issue, or one cause.
Plus, making a splash in the school meant he would become apart of a legacy that would never forget him. Plus that would increase the kind of reputation he had outside of the school, but that just goes without saying. The intensity of the crowd was starting to heat up, but not in the way that something bad was going to happen, or at least he thought. He could see by the look on the guys face that he was getting annoyed with his surroundings. "Sure, I mean lessons are the reason why we come to school right." He'd say shrugging his shoulders before turning around at all the sounds that started coming from within the crowd. He wondered for a period what exactly what was going on. He or the guy in front of him hand't done anything, so what could all the commotion be about.
"Lesson one, Mr. Hattori. Follow if you want discuss more."
The boys voiced whispered through the crowd like a modern Sensei, who looked like someone who belonged in the Beatles, or grease. Seeing that he wasn't worried at all with what was going on the Hattori would just take on the same persona and follow the guy. "Looks like I'm following then." The Hattori wondered what would happen from here on out. There was so many possibilities. Perhaps the guy would turn out to be like some agent sent to protect the school, or a simple fight might happened. Perhaps even something in between the two if that made any since. |
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Post by Marcelis on Aug 15, 2015 14:28:12 GMT -5
**On Marcelis' left, he was accompanied by another student as they walk themselves through the crowd and to the hallway. Of course with a little riot happening, the enforcers or whatever would show up to quell chaos which would give them ample time to escape the scene. And with that, unnoticed as well, Mars' great timing and manipulation of events like this is one of his many strengths. He like to go for the more cloak and dagger approach. Hiding in the shadows with your back on the wall gives you better view of everything around you. You don't become infamous when you want to me a different when using such tactics. Planning ahead to make your every choice is in your control, that is one of the best lessons his mentor taught him. It is never minus to look at every angle and fix the cards... No one wants a bad hand. And cheating is not cheating until you get caught. As they reached the roof's doorway, The rather large-looking boy placed himself at the side of the door as Mars himself reached for the door handle "This a private conversation, keep it that way, Horus." **A small nod came from Horus as Marcelis enter the roof. The door was left open for Mr. Hattori to enter and when he does, Horus would close it behind him. The roof was a 15 by 10 square foot area with 7 foot tall gating blocking off the edge of the roof to anyone thinking anything stupid. Sadly, if they really wanted to, they should just line the top with barb wire, that would show those idiots trying to cut, or those poor unfortunate souls who want to take their lives. Most roofs are locked for that actual reasoning. That is something close to Mars in a way, which conflicts of his past. But that is a story for another day. Keeping his hands behind his back, he walk until he got around to the center of the area as he turned around and faced Musashi as he spoke to him. "Curious... You didn't question why or even how I knew your name. Maybe you think its a form of... Flattery?" **A small grin appeared on his face awaiting his answer to his question, intercepting what he might say, he answer right when he ended his words. "Cause, to be honest, I have information on anyone is or can be a potential threat... Information is key Mr. Hattori, lesson one... Going against the pillars is a scary thing, will you have an army willing to fight with you... FOR you" **He released his hands from behind his back as he kept his smile on his face. The word, For had some emphasis on it, to see how he would answer to that. Maybe knowing what his intentions is, would prove if he can be at least an decent associate. Maybe he would have to test him if his answers don't really give him any answers. |
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