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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 Steven Rosett on Feb 1, 2015 1:55:24 GMT -5
Steven would be in the car park area of the school, the day was over and he was waiting for his cousin to arrive. His cousin was due a visit and had texted him saying he would meet him at school. Steven had already said goodbye to his 'Likeminded' friends and even had wished a couple of the other LG members the ones in the Thunder team along side him on there way as well. Absent mindedly Steven was playing with the badge he had, and his connection to 'The Lightning Gang' not knowing what was about to happen meant wearing the thing was a unlucky thing on his side.
It was then, as he stood there tapping his foot and fidgeting when a vehicle pulled up. A large SUV, with tinted windows and armoured look about it. At first Steven paid it no mind, as there where some rich students in the school and such a vehicle would sometimes show. However his eyes would glance down, and see the license plate, and Steven's heart would leap in his chest. Steven would start backing away from the car, almost wanting to run but knowing that would only delay the inevitable.
The driver side door would open, and a man dressed in a chauffeur's outfit would step out, walk to the back seat and open the door. Another man would step out, Steven already knew who it was going to be. The man in a perfectly tailored suit, was tall, taller then Steven by almost half a foot. Intimidating in height as Steven was pretty tall to start with. He had short crops and well slicked down hair, though was slightly receding. It was brown with hues of red matching Steven's own, while piecing yet dark green eyes unlike Steven blue glared at him.
The elder man, his father approached slowly, hands behind his back cupping each other, but Steven knew that he would be wearing black velvet gloves on them, even without seeing. Steven continue to back away, still unable to bring himself to turn his back on his father.
"Stand still boy."
His father demanded and Steven found his body complying even though he didn't want to. 'Damn it Rose run.' His mind ordered but his body still did not listen. His father approached closer and examined him, his eyes resting on the mark of his LG connection.
"My blood joining gangs, I hoped I had heard wrong. Have you not shamed me enough boy."
Simon, that was his father name, right hand would fly from behind his back in a blur and grab the badge, pulling him up off the ground by it a tearing it off. Steven would drop back down to his feet and stumble as the other hand would fly around, and take Steven in the gut making him double over and stagger back.
"I said stand still."
His father ordered once more and calmly place his hand behind his back again, coming forward once more. Before once again his left hand would fly out aiming to punch Steven in the gut once more. Steven wouldn't fight back.
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Simon Rosett (035500)
Str - 20 Dex - 30 Con - 20 Wis - 30 Int - 35
Simon Rosett is a hostile NPC, he has been given stats but will never be used to assist Steven, unless agreed to by a admin.
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Post by Angel Vance on Feb 1, 2015 15:12:53 GMT -5
Angel would be leaving school himself it had been a long day and he was ready to get the hell out of here. But on his way out he would see a fellow student looking up at a large man. Whats going on over there? He would ask himself as he watched. He noticed that the boy had one of Leon's lightning badges on. Angel looked down to see that he was still wearing the one he stole from Leon. He would shrug whatever its not like he was actually apart of the guys gang he shouldn't care what would happen to Leon's gang members.
But as he started to walk away he heard the sound of clothes being ripped and then the sound of a fist hitting flesh. He would turn quickly in time to see the big man punch the kid again. The kid didn't seem to fight back. Angel knew it wasn't his place to interfere... but dammit this was pissing him off! Angel picked up a decently sized rock and hurled it at the back of the mans head hoping he was to distracted beat up a poor kid to even notice. If the rock hit or miss Angel would be chasing after it aiming to kick the man in the knee hoping to take out at least one of his legs.
Whether or not this combo attack succeeded or not he would make his way to pull the kid back away from the man. He would look at the man and speak.
"Who the hell do you think you are to come to a high school and start beating up students?! Is it because all the grown ups you fight with kick you ass you have to take it out on kids? Pft, your pathetic!"
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 1, 2015 15:44:11 GMT -5
Steven would double over once more as his father second punch landed flush with his gut, meaning he wouldn't see what exactly happened next. However Simon staggered forward as the rock hit him in the back of the head. The elder man would turn in a rush to see what it was that had hit him. As he turned he would see the kid rushing up behind the thrown stone, and would lift his leg in order to make the kick miss his leg.
It would be at that point Simon would notice the fact the boy also wore one of the badges. Stepping in Simon would grab, Angel much in the same way that he had grabbed his son. Simon would spin and would attempt to throw Angel by his close into Steven and send them both to the floor.
If Simon managed to succeed in throwing the boy, both Steven and Angel would end up in a heap on the ground. The man would step forward looking down at the pair, before calmly returning his gloved hands behind his back.
"This is not your concern child, this is a personal matter."
Simon would say down looking at them, purposely avoiding saying it was a family matter. A fact Steven would pick up on.
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Post by Angel Vance on Feb 1, 2015 16:09:27 GMT -5
Angel would collide with the kid he was trying to help, sucked for the kick but at least he had a cushion for the impact. He would stand back up helping the kid to his feet. Then he would look towards the man.
"I don't give a damn whether it's personal or not! You have no right to go around beating up kids for the hell of it."
Helping the kid beside him stand up Angel would hold him up if he needed that much help. Without taking his eyes off of the man standing in front of them he would whisper to the kid.
"How are you doing? Those looked like some mean hits. I'm not gonna lie to you, I don't think I can take this guy on for you so if he is going to attack I'm gonna need your help. That or you need to run while I distract him as best I can. Don't really care what you choose just make the choice quickly."
Angel would then let go of the boy hoping he had recovered enough to stand on his own, and he would take a step forward putting himself in between the man and the kid.
"I don't know what all this is about and frankly I don't give a damn. But I think your business is done here and you should be on your way sir."
He would emphasize that last word. Sir was a title for respect and a man that beats on kids didn't deserve any.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 1, 2015 20:15:40 GMT -5
Steven would get to his feet, gladly accepting the aid in doing so. Cradling his gut with a free hand. As the kid who had jumped in to help him, asked that he either run or assist in fighting. Before basically calling Steven's father out on his actions. It wasn't like he could have know that the man was Steven's father, or what he was like.
"You're one of his little gang buddies I see. What do the teachers do here?"
Simon said dismissively, walking forward. His hands still behind his back. However Steven knew what his father was like. The hands behind the back was to conceal, what arm he was going to attack with until he did so. Also knowing his father, he would go for the helper, purely for getting in the way.
Simon would indeed jumping forward, his left hand going to try and punch Angel in the way he had been hitting Steven. However Steven would already have been moving as well. Going to grab the back of his helpers clothes, and pull him away to the back and the side. Out of the way of the fist, and would then hold him up so that he hadn't pulled him off his feet.
"Fine."
Steven would agree simply, to fighting, he knew that his father would not let someone go undisciplined, he would probably try and knock them both to pieces and then drag them to the headmaster himself. Whom's point of view was the Headmaster likely to listen to. A couple students, or the visiting well respected business man.
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Post by Angel Vance on Feb 2, 2015 0:58:11 GMT -5
"Gang? I'm not in any gang here I despise them."
Angel would say as the man approached just before the attemptive attack and the save.
"Thanks, lets do it then."
Angel would say running forward aiming once again for the mans legs hoping he would provide enough of a distraction for the other boy to jump in with his own attack.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 2, 2015 16:04:35 GMT -5
Simon would calmly react as Angel charge at him, crouching slightly a hand coming from behind his back to reach out and block the leg aimed to take his own legs out. However Angel move would have indeed left an opening for Steven to exploit. Steven wasn't quite sure, why exactly his father believe that the guy helping him was one of the lightning gang. Steven himself hadn't seen the badge nor had he heard about someone taking one. However that didn't matter right now.
Steven would come across on Angel outside, so as to be on the same side as his father as his already blocking hand. Steven own arm would come across and in, and slam into a open palm into his father's chest causing the older man to stagger back, due to the awkward balance he had blocking Angels kick. However Steven wouldn't stop and would continue to close on his fathers outside. Bringing his leg across to try and tip the man as he passed by him. However Simon would simply lift the leg in order to avoid the second strike. Leaving him momentarily on one foot, an opportunity in turn for angel to take.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2015 16:52:31 GMT -5
Footsteps approached!
Measured and quick without rushing, a tiny woman approached the tussling trio. At only five feet, four inches, the blonde holding the Music Teacher position at Five-Five-Two was certainly tiny compared to the man in the suit and likely both students as well, but she was dressed in black slacks, a crisp white button-up, and a blazer that was left undone; her hair was loosely braided, and some of the curling blonde strands drifted with the momentum of her pacing steps. She didn't seem bothered by the chilly air.
The only reason she was out here was to bring in something she left in her car.
"Excuse me. I must insist you all stop, please, and explain to me what is going on."
Best to give them a chance. All bets were off when it came to who started what, but, she would have to be careful. The first impression of a man in a suit versus the two teens didn't necessarily mean the teens had jumped him, but, anything was possible.
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Post by Angel Vance on Feb 2, 2015 18:21:14 GMT -5
Angel saw the opening and went for a kick aimed for the side of the mans knee. He hadn't heard the woman at first but when he backed up to get some distance between him and the man he would notice the woman standing there he would tense up not sure what was about to happen but he wouldn't take his eyes off of the man.
"Miss I don't suppose you would happen to be a teacher here by any chance. We could use an intervention right about now."
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Feb 2, 2015 18:26:07 GMT -5
Saya approached from behind Steven. She had heard something was going on, and being that it involved someone who closely matched the males description, she figured she would check it out. She eyed the large man and would walk over, keeping her eyes on him while speaking to Steven.
"Steven...? You ok?"
Despite not talking with the male much, she didn't mean him ill will.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 2, 2015 22:38:05 GMT -5
Simon would see Angel coming in for a follow up attack, that Steven had tried to leave an opening for. However unlike Angel, he would have heard the women and as such would not lash out in order to prevent the attack but instead dodge it. Pushing off the one leg on the ground he would jump over the leg, and backwards to the side landing a couple feet away from his son and Angel.
It would be at that point Steven would have Saya come up behind him. Hearing her voice, Steven would let himself stagger back into her. The blows to his gut had hurt extremely and forcing himself to attack after wards only made the pain worse.
"I was merely trying to take my son out for the evening to talk, when this ruffian attacked, punched my son and threatened my son to help him."
Simon would lie, with a tone of pure honest that only expert conmen, long life business men and bankers had a nack for.
"Isn't that right Steven?"
"Yes father."
Steven would reply, if Saya had held him up from staggering back, he would push out of her. An action much unlike one he would normally make, clutching his gut. He had always been told not to lie growing up, but his father knew that he would do so out of fear.
Steven knew that he should have told the truth, with the teacher and Saya both there. His father was less of a physical threat, however Steven knew that his financial life was one sustained by his cousin, and he knew that his father could have put pressure on James to stop helping him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2015 9:12:54 GMT -5
"I am indeed a teacher, here." The blonde's answer was stated calmly, but neutrally. She took no sides at present because she didn't see what was going on.
It was said that 'Only children or those that are drunk tell the truth.'
Kyrie's eyes swept across the trio that had now grown to four others aside from herself. The man spoke with practiced ease. Convincing ease. But Steven, his son, didn't look up. It may have been he was too hurt to, but the blonde would have expected a relieved expression and grateful look had it been the truth, even if he was subservient to his business-class father.
So she focused on body language from the two teens, because the man exuded a confidence that came with years of growth and careful cultivation of specific mannerisms.
"Perhaps you wouldn't mind coming into the school for a short detour so we can properly sort this matter out? We have a very capable Doctor that will make sure your son is not injured over a few bruises, and as he was injured on school grounds, that makes it our liability."
With her words, she was looking to effectively hook the obvious businessman in. Some separation between father and son was in order.
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Post by Angel Vance on Feb 7, 2015 23:11:37 GMT -5
Angel just stared at Steven this kid just threw him under the bus because his abusive father told him too. Well looks like people didn't have spines these days. Without taking his attention off Steven, staring him in the eye if he ever bothered to look up, he would speak aloud towards the teacher.
"You know what that sounds like a great idea and I, for one, am completely and totally up for it."
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Feb 9, 2015 12:33:36 GMT -5
Saya stepped in front of Steven, looking up at the male coldly- not in hate or in threat, but like...like he was a bottle cap or a ball of lint. He meant nothing.
"This...is not a suggestion. Move."
Saya was not like these kids- she wouldn't hesitate to maim this older man if he decided to "talk" to her too.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 9, 2015 13:27:51 GMT -5
Simon would hear the things being said and did not like them. He could quite easily get his son to do what he wanted if it did come to a meeting. However the girl. The stones she showed and authoritativeattitude was no one he like to see in one so long. She had no right to give orders, and if not due to the fact that the teacher had asked he wouldn't even consider it.
"Of course Miss. But I must insist that those not involved not be present."
Simon would say, looking over to Saya.
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Steven would gather himself up slightly as Saya stepped up to separate him and his father. She didn't know who was messing with, then again Saya herself was a force to be reckoned with. Steven had found that out himself too.
"Saya's, a friend, I have no problem if she comes."
Steven didn't know about calling her a friend, she wasn't so good about that still. However she was protecting him. He was meant to be getting stronger so he didn't need it. However it wasn't about strength here. It was about history.
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