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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 Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 1, 2015 18:01:24 GMT -5
"Don't be a douche and just gimme my stuff back."
Okay...there were probably better ways to handle this situation but Jenesis was fricken pissed. What was this, elementary school? Did Jenesis have a giant sign over her head saying, 'HEY BULLIES, BULLY ME BECAUSE I AM BULLY-ABLE'? Don't get me wrong- Jenesis was no damsel in distress. She didn't pick fights with people unless she was 1,000,000% sure that she could win. Otherwise, she would just walk away (LOL jk, she'd run) from the situation.
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There are always exceptions to the rule.
"Oh shoot. Did I just say that outloud?"
What was it that she read online? FAKE IT UNTIL YOU MAKE IT?? Did that apply in these scenarios, too? Jenesis crossed her arms and stared up at the two dudes, brows furrowed. She was obviously displeased...on the outside. Inside, she was trying to think of the best solution. On the one hand, the backpack contained a lot of important things. Her wallet was in there, and in her wallet was her ID, cash, emergency debit cards, and so on. Her planner was in there, her homework, expensive text books... But on the other hand, she she had super low tolerance for pain, and she REALLY didn't feel like getting beat up today (or any day).
So what option did she choose?
"Before I leave, I just want to tell you douchebags that you guys are PANSIES for picking on a small girl like me. Your mother ought to be ASHAMED."
And she booked it.
RUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNN!!
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2015 18:13:05 GMT -5
TeufeL was walking down the hallway, carrying an ruby red apple, and Two black antlers permanently melded to his head when he felt a rush of wind go flying past him. Turning his head he saw a girl running full speed in the other direction. When he turned his head the other way, he saw two angry students chasing after her. He raised his leg to trip one of them. He then began to stamp on his arm and hand until he heard a satisfying snapping and crackling sound.
He then turned to the other boy, who looked afraid. If teufel hadn't just crushed a man's arm, this might have looked funny to onlookers. The older boy stood over six feet, and teufel stood at a solid 5'0 (5'6 with the antler height). He wasted no time, and he grabbed the boy's arm and bit at a sensitive nerve area on the boy's arm, breaking the skin layer.
The boy passed out on the spot and Teufel smiled at his work, the blood dripping down on his cheek and staining his shirt. Looking down, he saw that the boy had a suspiciously out of character backpack. Was it the girl's? Teufel picked it up and started to run after her. When he caught up to her he smiled brightly, with the blood unfortunately still dripping down his cheek, and his antlers gleaming.
"Um, hi miss! I think this backpack is yours?" He asked politely
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Post by Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 1, 2015 18:27:38 GMT -5
Jenesis was still running when someone else caught up to her, carrying her backpack.
"Huh?"
She came to a stop. What caught her attention was not the fact that he got her backpack for her, but the antlers on his head. Many questions came about, like: is that just a headband, why is he wearing that, he looks a little odd (okay, that last one wasn't a question) and then she realized... This is what others felt when they saw my wings.
"Oh- thanks. But, uh... Are you okay? You're bleeding."
She took her backpack from him. Jenesis was unaware that the blood was not his own. She was feeling bad because he was her height (minus the antlers) and because of her, he was hurt! (Oh Jenesis... If only you knew...)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2015 18:38:38 GMT -5
Teufel looked a bit confused for a second. He was bleeding? He checked his body for any wounds he may of have gotten during the fight. Nope, nothing. Teufel then noticed that the blood dripping from his cheek. 'Oh! Did I break that older student's skin?' He wondered. Maybe he was stronger than he thought. Nah. He probably just got lucky. He wiped the blood off with his sleeve and smiled, with the blood on a few of his teeth.
"Oh...no miss. I'm not bleeding, that wasn't really my blood, but thank you for your concern!" He said cheerfully.
Looking down at himself, he saw that he was a bit dirty. The blood must have gotten on his shirt. Oh well, he could just get it out later. He continued to smile a little at the girl in front of him. teufel noticed that she was a bit older then him. 'Maybe two years? Three?' He thought.
"Don't worry miss. I'm sure those jerks won't bother you again." He assured her
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Post by Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 1, 2015 18:51:13 GMT -5
If Jenesis could have a giant anime sweatdrop coming out of her forehead, she would. If she could make her eyes twitch on command, she'd make that happen too...but she can't, so none of that happened.
"Uh..."
She didn't know what to do or say at this point...except...
"..what'd you do to them?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2015 19:04:22 GMT -5
Teufel continued to smile. 'Those jerks deserved what came upon them' he thought to himself. He regretted nothing, and he hoped those older boys came and tried to bother someone again, so he could unleash his full wrath on them. They used to pick on him for several months before he was sent here, and Teufel had simply held his hate and rage inside of him all this time. It felt good to let loose and get most of his anger out.
"They....are going to be out of commission for a while, maybe a few weeks. I just hate bullies and jerks, who think that they can get away with messing with anyone they want. I'm Teufel, nice to meet you" he said with the same cheerful expression. He raised his arm out for a friendly handshake.
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Post by Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 1, 2015 19:19:31 GMT -5
Well... She was thankful that he took care of them, but it didn't seem like he took responsibility of them. Isn't that a thing? Like, if you're going to beat them up, at least make sure they can get to the nurse or something? Otherwise, it's just an endless cycle of hurting others, no?
"Uh... Jenesis."
She didn't say it was nice to meet him because she wasn't very sure if it was 'nice' to meet him.
"Wait- we should go check on them. Or at least bring them to the nurse's attention?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2015 19:47:06 GMT -5
Teufel thought about that. Should he help them? They deserved every moment of their suffering, and Teufel enjoyed it, but what if he helped them. Would the circle of hate end? Would the two jerks stop being jerks and change their ways? Maybe. Maybe this could be the start of something nice. He nodded his head in hesitatant agreement.
" you're right miss Jenesis. I guess we should check on them and bring them to the nurse" he said
It would be good to check on them. Teufel turned around and walked to the hallway, revealing a small tattooed identification barcode reading TEU-672. He went over to the halls to check on the older jerks. A small pool of blood was forming from the one he bit, still unconsious. The other boy was clutching his hand, twitching. Teufel grabbed both of them by their collars and dragged them to the nurse's office and plopped them down on the doorstep, then made his way back.
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Post by Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 1, 2015 22:36:39 GMT -5
She followed him. Her face turned near stoic at the sight of the two and, when he dropped the students off at the doorway, she stayed back to ensure that they were treated. She knocked on the nurse's door and explained the situation the best she could with what little information she had. She didn't give away the boy's name, but she almost wanted to. She didn't really like this boy- not with how he "handled" these two students. They were jerks and bullies, but honestly- was this necessary...?
She noticed the barcode tattoo. She had one herself. If she hadn't seen the outcome of the two boys, she might have cared a little more to be curious about it- but now, all she wanted to do was get to class. But before she did--
"Hey, maybe next time, don't be so lethal. They're jerks, yeah, but there's a line and you passed it 10 miles ago."
Does that even make sense? Whatevs, it did to her!
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2015 6:07:57 GMT -5
Teufel looked a bit confused at Jenny. 'There's a line'?' He thought. Teufel always just attacked any bully he saw. He crossed the line? So he went too far? For once Teufel started to feel guilty. Did they really deserve All that? Maybe not. Maybe Teufel was the wrong one in this situation. Teufel looked down at the ground, feeling a bit ashamed of himself.
"Oh.... Ok miss Jenesis. I'm sorry.... So should I just punch them, grab the bag, and run next time? Would that be a better option?" He asked
Curiosly
If that much violence didn't work, maybe toning the violence down a little would be the proper situation? Who knows. Teufel had always thought that it was a simple system. You see a bully, you act up and give the bully the same amount of suffering that they gave to you. But now it seemed a lot more complicated. Teufel scratched his head in confusion.
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Post by Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 4, 2015 19:42:30 GMT -5
"What?"
Oh my EFFING...
Jenesis' pupils dilated briefly- the scene she was in was all too familiar and was threatening to bring back haunting memories from her past back at PHS #259. A part of her was largely empathetic though because he was truly like an untainted painting; innocent, or ignorant to the rules of societal standards. She stood where he stood once, asking the same questions he did. How many times did those around her show patience and understanding? It was time to do what papa would say a "nice person" do- while every fiber of her being screamed at her to walk away because of what it might force her to dwell upon later, she made a choice to stick around instead.
"No, what I mean is..."
What did she mean? She had quite the conversation in the school chat box online about how stupid it would be to have the school run by fear. But to be honest, she didn't have a different solution to offer. Similar to now- she had to think first.
"You don't have to apologize to me. I'm just saying, maybe instead of starting physical violence, use it to just... I don't know... Defend yourself instead?"
A short pause.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm very thankful that you helped me get this bag back. It's just... I think we could have done it without really being so ... physical, you know?"
Maybe he didn't know. Ugh. Was she being clear?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2015 6:51:21 GMT -5
'So just defend yourself for now and tone down the violence..? So then what? Tell a teacher who doesn't care about our problems..? Maybe? No? This is kinda confusing.' He thought to himself, trying to figure out the right answer to this situation. What to do.... Teufel looked over at the corner of his eye and saw another older student, one who picked on him before, picking on a smaller student. This was his chance! Teufel looked at the bully, then at Jenesis to see what she thought. He wanted to inflict just as much suffering and misery as he did to every other student.
"There's s bully over there miss Jenesis. Should I help the student..? Or try a different option for this?" He asked.
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Post by Jenesis Winklewood on Jun 16, 2015 22:49:49 GMT -5
Oooh, that's a toughie.
"Helping another student out of a situation and becoming a bully yourself are two totally different things."
Her eyes fixated on the smaller student; a student their size, actually.
"You can help the student without being a bully. Otherwise, it's just a never ending cycle."
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Post by Ruby on Jun 17, 2015 2:05:04 GMT -5
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Ruby barged into the room. They were still in the nurse's office, weren't they? Who cares?! It wasn't the English class--so where was it?! Of course, moments after kicking the door open (not down, just open) Ruby would march in, stop in front of the two students, and look around. The hood to her cloak was up, obscuring the upper half of her face, and the dark fabric concealed her body almost entirely with the way it draped over her form. "Well, damn," she cursed lightly, turning to leave before stopping dead in her tracks. "Wait a minute..." she said quietly, as though to contemplate the things she'd seen for the brief moment she'd been in the room. Ruby would slowly turn around to face the two students, appearing to look as though she'd just been caught red-handed from a burglary.
Moments passed, and she was as silent as death, letting the awkwardness before sinking in. She was imagining things, wasn't she? No?
Ruby marched up to Jenesis, getting real close to her and if Jenesis looked closely enough she'd be able to see Ruby's one, violet eye. "Huh... strange..." She'd mutter, pulling away. "You've got a red left eye..." She'd turn to Teufel. "And then there's antler boy... hah. Here I was, thinking I was the only oddball at the school... guess not."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2015 5:58:30 GMT -5
Teufel was contemplating how he could help the student without using violence. He could always just tell a teacher? No. Most don't give a damn about them. Maybe kill him and get rid of the body quickly? Teufel was leaning towards that, but a feeling in his gut said that doing so would make him a bully too. Teufel Scratched his head, confused of what he should do.
But before he could respond, a hooded figure burst into the room. In the few moments of silence that went down, Teufel tried to analyze the newcomer. He/she was draped, so Teufel couldn get a good visual. Maybe he/she was part of a cult? He/she was looking at Jenesis for a while, as if they were studying her. Then she looked at Teufel, and he heard the term antler boy. He smiled and nodded at the mysterious cloaked figure.
"That's me miss! Or sir? Antler boy, the deer, Bambi on Crack, all the nicknames people peg on me!" He said happily, glad that she wasn't freaked out at the antlers.
OOC: of course you can join! The more the merrier!
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