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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 Sasha 'Dagger' Romano on Jun 26, 2015 10:12:54 GMT -5
(OOC: This thread is low tier characters, and will offer minor rewards to those involved based on how things go. A Low Tier character for the purpose of this thread, is a character who overall base stats, is less then 100. Character with stats greater then this may not join. Character may join on either side, helping Sasha in his anger, or helping the teacher against them. MAX 1 Character per player)
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It was another day of school, though Sasha had not been at the school long. Why did he end up in this school of all places. There were many reasons, maybe it was the violent and criminal nature of his life. Maybe it wasn't his choice in the slightest. It annoyed him, annoyed him greatly, and he sat in the chair in front of the desk sulking about it.
A sour look across his face, his hand holding a pen and scribbling onto the desk in front of him. Nothing in particular, was he writing. Just trying to keep his mind occupied. Eyes closed to the world, and slouched mostly over. The only thing giving away that he was even awake at all was, his hand moving to doodle.
Next to him, flanking him at the desks on either side. Two of his 'friends' gave him concerned looks. The two didn't know exactly whether they preferred him, like he was now or when he was being loud and full of life. They knew, with him like this they were likely to have a dull day, but at least it would be a simple one.
Even so the pair, leaning back in there chair looked round Sasha to each other. Meaning in there eyes that they wanted to at least get him out of his down state, without also giving him reason to be angry at the same time.
It was then, that the teacher finally entered the classroom. The teacher took a seat at her desk and pulled up a sheet and started to call off names to see who was in attendance. "Sasha Romano?" The teacher said when finally reaching, his name, however in his depressed state, he didn't answer barely even hearing. The teacher gave a few second before speaking once more. "Miss Romano?" She said, and even when not really paying attention, Sasha heard.
Sasha head jerked up and he dropped the pen he had been drawing on the desk with. The two of his 'friends' suddenly looking at each once more, in panic. Sasha looked at the teacher and raised a hand, smiling at the women with a twisted grin. However rather then saying he was there as he raised his hand. Sasha spoken in a sing song of a voice. "What did you call me?" That cheerful voice not matching the words.
And then he moved in a burst of motion. Standing from his seat quickly and grabbing his char and spinning. The teacher, saw it coming but had not expected the action. The chair flying across the room to slam into her shoulder knock her from her chair and into the wall behind her with a grunt. The two other members of 'The Rising Daggers' stood as well quickly, as the teacher got back to her feet and grabbed a ruler from her desk and started moving towards Sasha to act back against his outburst.
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Teacher NPC: 20 in all stats, except DEX which is 25.
Dagger NPC 1: 5 in all stats, except STR which is 10
Dagger NPC 2: 5 In all stats, except DEX which is 10
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 10:22:15 GMT -5
Yukine was just sitting doing his work, it was one of the first classes he had actually attended since he got here... About a few minutes in the teacher started calling out the names, then she got to one called Sasha? He didnt hear what she said exactly but it obviously angered him since he lobbed a chair at her... she grabbed a ruler and started walking towards him... Yukine stood and ran over to sasha to back him.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 10:43:04 GMT -5
Scarlet had been leaning back in her chair attempting to watch the clouds roll by. As she sat back and stared at the clouds, claiming that one would look like a tree and another would look like a car, her attention was stolen by a rather dark cloud that looked somewhat like a chair... It took her a good few seconds to register what had just darted though her field of view, but once she had managed to collect her thoughts she sat back to attention and observed at the situation before her.
"To think I was going to start a food fight after this lesson. I'm being showed up by someone with a chair fetish!"
Scarlet stood up from her chair, kicking it backwards and stepping over towards Sasha, but keeping a good amount of distance between them in case he decided he wasn't looking for anyone to beat the teachers senseless alongside.
"Still. I can get behind that concept."
Scarlet held back the urge to grin as she whispered in Sasha's direction. "Hey, if you can get everyone out of this classroom within the next five minutes, I'll buy you an entire cake at lunch."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 10:44:31 GMT -5
Teufel had no idea what was going on. He was about to fall asleep when he heard a large crashing noise. Looking up curiously, he saw that the teacher was marching towards a student with a ruler, looking quite angry. Teufel had never really liked the teacher, she had always called him a freak show. Maybe it was because of the two antlers permantly melded to his head, but he didn't like how openly she expressed her disdain for them. So Teufel smiled and walked right next to yukine, backing up Sasha.
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Post by Basil Loya on Jun 26, 2015 10:59:58 GMT -5
| I WANT TO FLY. I WANT TO BE FREE. I WANT TO BE MYSELF.
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Basil hardly ever went to school, but today was one of the rare occasions he did decide to go. It could have been because Matrix promised to watch a movie with him if he did, or because he just felt like it.
Well in his class he really didn't feel like paying attention, so he made sure to bring his video game and was quietly playing in the back. So far the teacher hasn't scolded him, but then she was still only taking attendance.
There was one thing that snapped him out of his gaming mode. This was the sound of someone who sounded too cheerful for it to be true. Looking up from his game he was just in time to see Sasha throw the chair at the teacher. And she went down, but he expected not for long as people close by Sasha, who seemed to be his friends, got ready for battle.
Basil put away his video game and smiled. So maybe class would be interesting today, very interesting. Basil had no interest in joining either side until the fight got more involved, besides fighting wasn't his strong suit, but he did like rebellion.
Taking his phone out he quickly sent Matrix a text and smirked. "Class for once is gonna be a hell of fun."
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Post by Alex Dragon on Jun 26, 2015 11:32:30 GMT -5
I need duct tape for my mouth I was walking down the hallway, skipping class again because I didn't feel like attending science class. It was then that I heard a loud noise in one of the classrooms. I would see a fight starting to happen and since I loved fighting, I entered the classroom.
It seemed a student has stood up against the teache, and the teacher was going to get back at the student for his actions. I would approach the student quickly and ask him a question.
"Need some help dealing with the teacher here?"
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jun 26, 2015 11:56:47 GMT -5
Seated in the back row of desks with his feet resting up on top of his desk, his black hood up and hiding his face from view, as the teacher came in and began calling out names for attendance, when she reached the name "Sasha," Kazuya would glance up briefly, but for the most part, paid little attention, as the name could be for both a male and female. Though it would appear the teacher decided to go with the conclusion the name belonged to a female, which ended up being a bad move on her part.
Hearing a loud crashing noise that belonged to the chair of student that had thrown it at the teacher, what was supposed to be a regular boring old class suddenly turned into a free-for-all brawl, with a few of the students joining Sasha's side, Kazuya on the other hand, would not join his side. Though he didn't care for the teacher, he felt she probably decided to err on the side of caution when Sasha didn't respond, though her ignorance in failing to realize Sasha was a unisex name, had everyone and their best friend ganging up on her.
"... You can't blame her for being ignorant and not knowing Sasha is a unisex name. Not many people do..."
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Post by Hɪsᴀᴇ Yᴜʏ on Jun 26, 2015 12:17:17 GMT -5
Hisae Yuy Hisae had tried a different route from the one she was used to because according to several of her acquaintances, it was...faster.
Faster, until she had somehow become distracted from the shops that aligned themselves against each other on the lines of the ebony pavements that stretched throughout the city. She hadn't realized that quite some time had passed, as cerulean eyes reflected the fine fabric of an old-fashioned dress that seemed to belong to the wrong century. Far too dainty and too modest for an era where clothes were discarded as useless, or sown into patterns that could easily slip off one's body in order to flaunt their skin like it was a piece of god damn Heaven-- in her opinion, she rather not see paradise if it meant she would feel uncomfortable as Hell being in it. She sighed in contentment and sipping onto the coffee, she checked the time on her phone, tips of her fingers brushing over the leather of her dream-catcher case.
"Oh shit."
She was going to be late.
Still, she wondered if she should even bother going to class because she was quite sure the school staff didn't really spare a care for one measly student's absence. However, she also wanted to run by the chance of seeing her friends or people she had a great interest in, considering their personalities were some of the few things that made her feel more willing to be plunged into reality and actually, put some of her potential to use. Whether, she was in fear of doing so or just simply lacked motivation, she wasn't sure, but.
Yes, going to school was better because she had nothing else to do and no money to waste for any of the merchandise in the shops.
Hopefully, she won't feel any more disappointed than she already felt.
"What the fuck," she almost spoke aloud as she entered her class with her eyebrows raised and a light grin poised to voice her astonishment. She had entered the class through a separate door at the opposite end of the room, because there was already a student who she had seen and heard of at the usual entrance. Instead of saying those words, she stood to stare and watched at the aggressive teacher advancing towards the students with a ruler and if this school was an ordinary public one, she would have laughed and told the teacher to sit the fuck down and cool it. But, it wasn't and she wasn't sure how it could have escalated to that point. The sky-blue haired girl could only assume that one of the students had sincerely, with all intention to..ticked her off.
Coming in a few minutes late and missing the teacher when she took attendance, was such a wonderful, wonderful thing.
Because now she was pretty ignorant, and she knew one of the students. Yukine, she had saw on the roof before but she forgot most of the details of that meeting while the other two she had no idea who they were. His bright features were hard to miss. One of them, (a female who she admit was a bit pretty) seemed to be keeping a considerable amount of distance from the supposed instigator (he looked like he was going to rip out someone's throat, honestly) of this future brawl, while Yukine seemed to be all more than happy to defend him for whatever reason. He was weird like that. The student who had blocked one of the classroom entrances seemed to have just joined as well, and eager to aid the other three because why the fuck not. She squinted at him, because she heard of him before from her brothers, and..well.
That was a laughable discussion now that she was remembering it.
Then, there was one student with a somewhat smug expression that seemed to jolt from his boredom. He seemed to be more of the spectator, seeking entertainment and biding his time before taking any immediate action. One of the other people whose face was hidden from public view, however, seemed to lean more towards the opposite. He seemed to be disinterested, though still neutral like the other one, since he didn't make a move to either side but he did bring up one statement that helped clarify some of her ignorance on what was happening.
"... You can't blame her for being ignorant and not knowing Sasha is a unisex name. Not many people do..."
Oh. So..wow.
She walked more into the classroom, behind all of them and closed the door quietly. She sat on a desk, her backpack making a small thud as it crushed on top of the metal desk. Ahead of her, there was the teacher's desk where she noticed a fallen chair had lied forsaken onto the floor and she filled in the blanks on her own.
She didn't want to join the student's side, really. It was kind of ridiculous for how the way he reacted, but then again, there was a time when she had done something similar so she couldn't really criticize him that much.
Then, she also didn't want to join the teacher's side because well..she wasn't a big fan of authority nor did she particularly want to fight with anyone at the moment.
The final option, unless someone/something changed her mind and give her a reason to otherwise, was to sit down and enjoy the show.
So, she took off her backpack but kept it balanced obediently onto her lap, unzipped it and found a few candy bars. This week, she had restocked her selection of snacks which she shamelessly filled in her bag instead of actual essentials for school. She ripped open one of their wrappers (she liked Snickers) and waved a few in the air with a smile that seemed to be too calm for the current situation. Turquoise pads seemed to make it look more strained than usual, and she reminded herself to adjust them later.
"Who's up for a snack?"
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Post by Sasha 'Dagger' Romano on Jun 26, 2015 13:19:41 GMT -5
(OOC: Thread closed, only those who have posted may post from now on. A character may post once per a round, between my posts, I will post once every 24-48 hours or if everyone else has posted. Those who do not post in this time frame will miss there chance to post for that round. Only weapons acquired on scene or those which are stated items a character own may be used.)
Sasha smirked and laughed with glee as the teacher started heading towards him, but was not to distracted to notice other stepping up to seemingly back him up. With Yukine and Teufel on either side of him, along with his own two minions. With Scarlet then making her offer of cake, Sasha laughed more and glanced to her. "DONE!" He shouted, in agreement with the offer as Alex entered the room. "AND YES!" he shouted again at the other boys words.
It was at the point that another student, spoke out against his reasoning for causing violence. Sasha threw a hand out and pointed at Kazuya without looking. "Fuck him up." He growled a order to his men as the teacher came upon him and the other by him.
The teacher having reached Sasha slashed out with the metal ruler, in a wide swing fast and sharp. The swing aimed for Sasha himself, but risking hitting Yukine in the start of it's arc and Teufel after it passed Sasha. Sasha himself jumped back out of the teacher swing, grabbing the desk behind him and swung back. His own swing aimed for the teacher risked hitting Teufel from behind if he didn't move as well.
Meanwhile the first of 'The Rising Daggers' (Dagger NPC 1) spun and grabbed his chair much like Sasha had done originally, and threw it hard aimed towards, Kazuya, however the path of the chair risked hitting clipping Basil along the way as it flew, before crashing down next to Hisae, too close for comfort if the pair avoided it. This was to be followed by the second of 'The Rising Daggers' (Dagger NPC 2) Charging through the room, and knocking desk aside, aiming to grab Kazuya and toss the man through the window.
The chaos was sure to draw attention from outside of the room, as other student rushed to get away from the starting brawl. Some screaming and shouting. Hopefully 'to those that knew of them' there were no regulators close enough to hear the chaos and interfere.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 13:25:56 GMT -5
"Shit!!" Yukine stumbled backwards falling over a desk as the ruler cut him a little, drawing a tad of blood. "My bad" Yukine stood up and looked at hisae... "Hey you're..." He got stopped as he caught attention to the teacher again. "Best give it my best shot, huh? Sasha... What are your orders?" He would say this with a silly tone and a smirk on his face.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 14:00:50 GMT -5
Teufel had a few moments to try and get away from the ruler, but he failed, and ended up with a cut on his forehead, since the teacher was aiming for Sasha, and Teufel was much shorter then him, with Teufel at 5'0 (5'6 with the antlers) Smiling to himself and feeling lucky that the antlers didn't get hit, he dropped down and aimed a low kick at the teacher, dropping down just in time to avoid Sasha's attack. If he succeeded in kicking the teacher, he would quickly get up and wait for any commands. He would still get up if he failed, but he would be more vurnerable
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2015 14:30:59 GMT -5
Scarlet watched as the Teacher swung her ruler around and couldn't help but laugh to herself at the futile attempt to control her students. " If that's all the old geezer has, then this should be a piece of cake! Get it? Oh screw you." Scarlet shook her head and made use of the remaining time she had by running around the close to the walls of the classroom and flanking the Teacher. She then kicked one of the desks behind the Teacher. And then, another, and then finally a third one. Scarlet was never one for strategy, and chances are three desks behind a Teacher wouldn't be too much of a hindrence, but nonetheless, it was less room for her to move around and it may well even prove fatal if she fell with enough force. Scarlet backed up towards the chalkboard of the classroom, turning her head to Hisae for a brief moment. " Hey, uhh... Candy Queen. If I get knocked out trying this, I want one of those Snickers by my side when I wake up. Got it?" With the Teacher distracted by Teufel and Sasha, Scarlet ran towards her, using one of the few remaining desks to jump up into the air, putting her feet first and holding out her right hand in an attempt to grab the Teacher's head and use both gravity and the Teacher's height to force her head into the ground with a solid amount of force. This could either go horribly wrong or give her a chance to tick something off of her bucket list. (OOC: If the explantion of Scarlet's move wasn't enough, take a look at the move at the twenty six second mark in this video for a look at what I was explaining: youtu.be/Yy1zbvgRveE?t=25s )
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Post by Hɪsᴀᴇ Yᴜʏ on Jun 26, 2015 18:14:46 GMT -5
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"God damn," she gasped slightly as the leg of the chair brush against her clothed arm when it clanged against the desk next to her. She wasn't disturbed or afraid-- in fact, she was at complete tranquility with the unfolding tumult that rose within the classroom and its denizens that seemed to parade with animated expressions of enthusiasm. It was almost infectious, their instincts leading them around in combat like horses being steered from the rider that saddled them. Her dormant whims that usually laid silence and could only communicate in small acts of defiance against her detached exterior, would begin to stir in anticipation and she almost wanted to follow along with them. Her reticent state was slowly transitioning into one of mild interest that was accompanied by a somewhat amused grin. It seemed out of place, but then again, the attention wasn't on her, it was on the fight.
And she was fine with that, because that's where her attention was.
There was an ebbing burn on her arm, that seemed to sink into her skin from the earlier collision and could only feel cold until it touched the fabric of her sleeve. Then, it became hot as if she was pressing her arm against heated metal but instead of irritation, she felt exhilaration. Her eyes watched callously as she observed the string of blows exchanged between each parties through a fist, punch, chair, of a mere flick of a ruler that seemed to have very poor but lucky aim. The teacher was angry, so much so, that it almost hindered her accuracy-- or perhaps not. Yukine who was a few feet away from her had backed up, and when she craned her neck to look over, tiny hairs of blue didn't shield her vision from the beads of blood upon his skin. She shook her head at that and muttered softly underneath her breath, "Careful..".
"Hey, you're.." her grin cooled down to a small smile of familiarity and she waved towards him. "Aha! As cute as ever, Yukine," she teased before having an idea enlighten her head before casting out an energy bar towards him and thank the God of Miracles, it dropped near a desk that was close by from his location. "Boop!" that sound seemed to blend amidst the noise in the classroom and she wasn't certain if a random student would come by and steal it. Some part of the blunette berated her actions, because she could have walked up to the blonde and give it to him. But, then the teacher was still reacting wildly..who could blame her, it's an uprising of peasants against a puppet monarch. Oh, and fighting among ourselves, she remembered that chair that was aimed dangerously towards the hooded one..and she would have probably commented on that earlier if one didn't smash next to her and almost hit another student. Perhaps, she should offer a candy bar to them too..
The female with wavy hair that was reminiscent of copper powder from grounded coffee swung by to where she was, after a series of kicks to three desks to surround the teacher in hopes of an imbalance to her stance. It didn't succeed exactly to the desired effect, there was an experience gap between all of them and through teamwork, along with the use of surroundings, they could be able to take the old prude down. She saw the turn of the girl's face, and raised an eyebrow at her request. Well, it wasn't of any massive consequence and loss if she gave up a candy bar, plus she thought that girl was..alright. She used her head for that last move, instead of charging in. So, with a nod of her head and a wish of the wind as the girl glided past her to deliver a possibly fatal blow to the teacher. That was..pretty dangerous, actually. And possibly going to bite her in the ass later-- if not from the recuperating teacher, from the law if they all ended up killing the adult.
"I'll make it two Snicker bars..." she whispered thoughtfully, rummaging through her bag and slipping off from her desk. Her eyes lowered for a brief second, before flashing with a glint that revealed a slight guard to her movements. Caution that she wasn't fully aware of, but carried naturally without intending to, though she seemed to be more alive as the chaos continued. She could choose the teacher's side, but considering there were around four more students..eh, the odds might not have been grand if she chose that one. So, she zipped up her bag and dropped it next to the maroon haired male who was seated a few feet away before nonchalantly saying, "I'm going to leave my snacks here-- watch them or take some, I'm just kind of bored."
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jun 26, 2015 18:27:06 GMT -5
The moment Kazuya saw the chair come flying at him, pushing his chair back, his feet falling off the desk, he would immediately lift and slam the bottom of his left foot into it hard, sending it skidding along the floor to slam into the desk in front of his and set up a chain reaction of sorts, while simultaneously leaping out of his chair and aim to kick the chair back at the guy that threw it at him.
Focusing his attention on the second guy that came charging at him soon after, he'd then grab a nearby chair and try to swing it at him, to knock him off to the side before attempting to kick another nearby desk after him, to hopefully pin him between two desks.
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Post by Basil Loya on Jun 27, 2015 0:22:41 GMT -5
| WHAT A FIGHT. WHICH SIDE WILL WIN. WHICH WILL i CHOOSE.
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Basil watched some of the mayhem unfold, well first he almost got hit in the face by a chair. Luckily his reflexes weren't completely out of shape from all the video games he's played. He would put his forearm out in front of his head to brace himself and luckily the chair only brushed his arm and continued on its path, though Basil was pretty weak and the hit did leave a slight mark.
He sighed to himself as he would have to remember to look at the injury later. He assumed he would have a bruise or at the least feel it tomorrow.
As the battle goes on, he doesn't move out of his chair unless he's in the way, then Basil would just go to the edge of the room. At the moment it seemed like more people were siding with the guy named Sasha then the teacher, but Basil particularly didn't care for either side. In fact he actually wondered how he could make this fight into a draw.
His mind was in thought as he noticed the two candybars in front of him. Some girl in blue gave them to him to take safe care of. He noted this and thought that he could maybe use the girl depending on how much she cared about her candy.
((OOC: I'm assuming I'm the person Hisae gave the candybars to. Please contact me if I'm wrong.))
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