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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 Deleted on May 27, 2015 7:19:55 GMT -5
Teufel listened closely to Lucia. Politics? He didn't really read or follow up on them. He just followed what they said, like at his last school with the school council. He followed their orders with a blind faith, and ended up taking most of the blame. He was he scapegoat at his old school, and he sorta was here. He shook his head a little, looking like a confused and lost puppy.
"Sorta. the school council at my last school called me "their pet" or sometimes "their scapegoat"" he replied
Then the next part was rather interesting. A war? Winning side? Teufel hadn't really won much. But on the winning teAm? This could be fun. Teufel longed to see human suffering. It had been a long time since he killed someone. But maybe he'd need more stuff for the cost.
"A winning side? That sounds fun. I'd like to join. But would I need more apples, quarters, and more lolipops? But I'd like to join if that's ok miss?"
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2015 0:37:07 GMT -5
"Winning..."
It was not so much that Rei was interested in whatever this girl was offering because he wants to "win" as much as he just wanted to participate - what the "game" was, who played in it, and what the terms are of "success". Rei hoped that it was the experience that this little girl was interested in, or rather the chances to have more and more "fun", whatever she interpreted "fun" as. If she thought that Rei would be drawn in simply on promises of winning some sort of constant war that he already had no interest or participation in, she was mistaken. Rei was not a fan of politics, nor took any interest in the politics of PHS #552, unless those very same politics took an interest in Rei. He does not get involved with that which does not already involve him. The girl wanted to recruit them for something, that much was certain. But she only revealed so much. No names, no descriptions, no depth. Rei felt a sense of deceit, a sense that he was not too fond of.
The boy with antlers stated his interest rather quickly. He was a talkative one, and was an individual one would underestimate whenever given the opportunity - his haste in accepting the little girl's offer either showed inner confidence or an overflow of naivety. Rei continued to keep an eye on him, and planned on doing so until whichever side he was on revealed himself. Rei's eyes refused to leave the little girl throughout this entire time that he found himself lost in thought, as he came back to finish his previous sentence.
"...is not my main priority."
Rei chose to leave it at that, allowing for the girl to fill in any holes that she missed, both accidentally and intentionally. What Rei wanted was not necessarily a full synopsis of what he was getting himself into - knowing everything that is to come limits the amount of curiosity one can genuinely have. Rei did not even care too much of the little girl's end goal, knowing very well that she must be getting something out of this. What Rei wanted was reassurance that this, whatever "this" turned out to be" was worth his time and effort.
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2015 11:19:50 GMT -5
Lucia was both liking and hating this exchange. Teufal was coming over fairly easily whilst Rei seemed patient, undaunted by false promises. That bit was fairly vexing, silent people were always the trouble you could never truly understand their motivating factors and worse yet they were always the sort to tuck tail and stab you in the back at a moments need. Loyalty to them was often an ever changing place on the map subservient to only their indomitable greed. But that was just a stereotype she'd considered for the consensus of man, people often times proved to surprise.
Still twirling about in an innocent frenzy Lucia would make her path over towards Teufel again and with a bit of sincerity broach between them and offer a hug. If he didn't stop her she'd wrap her arms around him sizing him up before petting him between the horns. A soft whisper in his ear, "I'd never treat you like that.... You give me your loyalty and I give you mine." A smirk as the devilish little girl took a moment for that to sink in before slinking aback and away once more towards Rei looking to resettle her matters with him a timid bit of caution tugging at the back of her thoughts.
"No? I state it only as a matter of resolution, you see this school has so many sore losers nothing more entertaining then watching them sob over spilled milk." Lucia would chuckle lightly at the pseudo-meaning of the phrase hoping that perhaps Rei would pick up on it, if not however it didn't really matter Lucia was a person who spoke in double meanings, sure to always be on the right side.
"That being said I've only just met you, I am Lucia Pendragon heir to the Pendragon Dynasty and I intend to live up to that title but what is a Dynasty without the resolve of others? The choice is your to be made I won't force your hand but serve with me and see your dreams come to flourition, or choose whatever path you like really. I'm just the invisible hand pulling strings."
Lucia would make a path towards Bishop, hoisting the boy up with an arm and choosing then to position herself between the two boys. Lies upon lies. That is what her empire was. |
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2015 12:01:22 GMT -5
Teufel didn't know what to do when Lucia went over to him and spread her arms in a....hug? Teufel stood still, like a gun was put to his head. What happened next was unpredicted and kinda strange. Teufel was wrapped in what seemed like a genuine hug. 'What's happening?' He thought, confused about the situation. Why is this happening? What is this?
Teufel heard what Lucia whispered. He'd be treated respectfully just for giving his loyalty? What would everyone else say. What about Dan? What would he say? But if he got her back, she would get his. Teufel nodded a little and smiled, convinced. This couldn't end badly, he trusted them. Maybe Teufel was a little more naive then he thought.
"R-right, I-I'm in miss. Y-you're the boss?"
Teufel looked at rei. He seemed a little more skeptical about this. He wasn't in to win? What did he want? He was quite the enigma.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2015 0:22:36 GMT -5
It was hard for Rei to conclude a motive from her - her whispers of reassurance to the boy with antlers implied loyalty and honor, but her talk of being entertained while watching others scramble made her seem sadistic and devilish. Is it possible for somebody to be all of these things at once? It was clear now that there was much more that she planned to offer than just "winning", and slightly more than a mere conduit for her enjoyment of others' suffering. Rei did not know what it was. But it was him not knowing that made him want to see for himself what it could possibly be that this girl is planning.
"...I am Lucia Pendragon heir to the Pendragon Dynasty and I intend to live up to that title but what is a Dynasty without the resolve of others? The choice is your to be made I won't force your hand but serve with me and see your dreams come to flourition, or choose whatever path you like really. I'm just the invisible hand pulling strings..."
Lucia Pendragon. The name sounded familiar enough for Rei to recognize, but too foreign to know what meaning it brought. She used her name to make Rei and the boy promises of mutual benefit, that whatever their end goals already were, whatever she has to offer would only bring those goals to life. But Rei had no end goals - only present ones. Rei could not make promises of servitude or lifelong loyalty to anyone, let alone someone who he is still trying to understand. But he could promise that his goals would not interfere or conflict with hers. He could promise that if something was interesting or curious enough, he would pursue it. And he could promise that he would not be a bother, unless he was being bothered. The key word in Lucia's speech was "with", rather than "for". She gave them dreams of ruling beside her rather than a possible reality of being ruled by her. But she seemed honest about that fact. The only aspect that Rei knew she was not complete on was what exactly it is they are getting themselves into. The anticipation of what might come to be was eating him alive - he had forgotten how excitement felt like.
The boy with antlers was once again quick to accept her terms, and accept her as well. Whether the boy was simply looking for something to do, was honestly terrified, or continuously naive was a riddle that Rei would continue to try and solve. But as for now, the main thing on Rei's mind, more than Lucia herself, was the gift that Lucia was giving. Rei had made his decision. This surely would be worth both his time and effort.
"So..."
He smirked once more in assurance - the second time that he had done so today.
"Now what?"
Rei was in.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2015 16:55:16 GMT -5
"So...Now what?"
A very good question to ask. Lucia was glad she'd pounced on this fellow when she had, his gaze upset her. Not in the way that you might think it was too piercing, too calculating, she already had trust issues with most people but coming at arms with a silent man who could be either oaf or genius really set her on edge in a way most others couldn't. Fear? Perhaps but her only fear was the truth, and not just any truth the truth that wasn't hers by means of sword or contempt. Controlling her unruly caution towards the boy however she'd bounce back skipping around the larger lad Clay and careened his hand around her shoulder which ultimately ended up just him patting her head with the girth of his palms.
"For now you wait," Cool lips turned upwards as she issued a hand and snapped to Bishop who would fumble upwards quickly to attention having been rather fumbled and out of place this entire encounter. "Here is a number I expect each of you to call when you get the chance, from there I will contact you on the first step to the game."
She'd giggle as Bishop handed over two sheets of paper each with the same number on it to the boys. Should they take them Lucia would toss each a wink and a faux kiss before petering about around Clay and leading him off down the hallway leaving the poor kid in the classroom to his ailments before Bishop would take flank in her retreat.
/Lucia Exit.
[ooc: I will be making a thread here round the end of the week for you two if you're up for it. Keep your eyes peeled. ;D]
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2015 6:57:36 GMT -5
Teufel gratefully accepted the number. Here we go. 'Our part of the game begins' he thought. This was going to be a long ride. But he was ready. He somewhat trusted Lucia and believed that this was what she called "the winning side". Taking out an older phone, he plugged in the numbers that Lucia had presented them. This may turn out to be fun too! It's a great sounding game, like risk or monopoly!
Looking at rei he smiled. They were both in this now and there probably no backing out of it.
"Nice to meet you mister! My name's Teufel, I hope we could become friends!" He said with a smile on his face
Turning a full 90', Teufel ran out, oblivious to what had happened in the empty classroom moments before he arrived. onwards to class it shall be
Teufel: exit
OOC: thanks for the rp Lucia and rei I think this will be really fun
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