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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 Dec 7, 2014 5:55:38 GMT -5
It turns out that there are many unwritten rules for the faculty at 552. One of them being that the new teacher has detention duty for the first week of school. Jason wasn't exactly thrilled when he heard of this. He just wanted to go home so he can get his mind off all the things that went down that day. However he'll soon learn that in 552 things rarely go as planned. He was given no information about who had detention or why, just that he'll be spending time with some students who have been deemed to disruptive and he had to take care of them for an extra hour after school.
"This is going to be a long day." He muttered to himself as he plopped down on his chair. Jason had no idea what to do when the students showed up, are they supposed to sit there in silence? Write down what they did wrong? Have a thoughtful discussion about why they are here? Jason rubbed his temples, his first day just kept getting more stressful. At least he'll have time to read or write, maybe next time he might bring his laptop so he can watch Netflix or something.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Dec 7, 2014 18:45:42 GMT -5
The door opened, and Saya walked in.
Now, there was no requirement for the Pillar to show up for detention. She had no reason to be there. She beat up kids whenever she had to but it was part of her job description, right? Well...sort of. In her eyes. This new teacher, behind the desk, would find out quickly that Saya showed up for almost every detention. In her mind, she had a certain disdain for the hypocrisy behind Pillars. That because you have a title and a role, you were exempt from the rules. Not fighting unless both parties accepted it. And lets be honest- kids rarely accepted fighting Pillars. So...she showed up for detention, like she expected everyone else to.
After she came in, she took a seat at the back of the room. A few moments later, three large jocks walked in. They wore their school uniforms, and all had black eyes or fat lips. One was sporting a cast on his wrist. They all shuffled to the front of the room and sat together in the first row, keeping their eyes on Saya, who withdrew a book from her bag and began to read. She knew that the teacher may require them to do things...but until he spoke up, she would continue to read her new book. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 21:07:14 GMT -5
Like a kid caught with her hand inside the cookie jar, Phoebe paused before she would enter the detention room. Three-oh-four, just like Saya had told her. And...wait, Saya was there? And three jocks, so far, looking pretty rough. Allen, while not right next to her, would likely be not far behind. She shifted her bag and stepped in, giving the Pillar a friendly wave and smile~
Then she made her way, of course, to a nearby seat. But, seeing that Saya was reading - or had a book, anyway - Phoebe resisted the urge to bubble and chat. She sat, slipping the bag onto the desk and plopping her chin onto it. But she wriggled a little, squirming.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 21:14:49 GMT -5
Allen came in about two minutes later, taking the seat directly next to Bee. He eyed the room. The Pillar was here....he was unsure why. Three football players, who looked badly beaten and were avoiding eye contact with everyone around them. And the teacher, who seemed rather okay with just relaxing.
He would glance back at Phoebe before standing and walking over to the teacher.
"Hey...uh....is there something we're supposed to sign to show we were here or...?"
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Post by Alice Chaulet on Dec 7, 2014 21:52:44 GMT -5
"もおおおーっ。。。めんどくさいなーっ。。。" Talking in Japanese. Alice had a tendency to do that when she was frustrated. Like today! here she was in detention for breaking a locker door. Well, breaking was putting it a bit lightly. She'd caved the door in by kicking it repeatedly. But how was that her fault? If the school hadn't miswrote her locker number and misled her to believe such a shitty locker was hers, then she wouldn't have smashed it! Simple as that! Geez... She walked in shortly after Allen, not really learning her lesson as she had kicked the door open. Kicked it open hard enough to send it flying open and embedded the door's handle into the drywall. Hunched forward, Alice dragged her feet to one of the empty desks and plopped herself down, and planting her face right on the desk itself. It had definitely been a long day. And what a way to end it. Here. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 8, 2014 3:11:24 GMT -5
Seeing Saya enter the room was a quite a shock to Jason, from what he had been told the Pillars and the Captain pretty much get a free pass to do whatever they want. He though that maybe someone had taken pity on him and asked her to help supervise the detention. The beat up jocks however were less of a mystery. With all the fighting he's seen Jason was surprised that not a lot of people were walking around in casts and such.
It wasn't until the student walked up to him and asked him if there was some kind of sign up sheet did Jason realize how unprepared he was. So he decided to be honest and do what he does best, improvise. "Umm, no one gave me anything for you guys to sign but..." He took out his binder and ripped out a page. "I guess I'll just write down your names and hey, for fun let me know how you ended up here." He fished out a pen from his pocket and wrote down the date and 'detention' in the middle. "Who wants to go first?"
He had no idea where he was going with this, but it was sure as hell better than sitting around doing nothing for an hour.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Dec 8, 2014 4:18:54 GMT -5
Saya brought her eyes just above her book to watch what they were doing. As Mr. Harper took out the paper and asked who would go first, Saya would dog-ear the corner of the page she was on and stand, walking to the front of the room. She would pull out a pen and sign her name, followed by the reason she was in here.
Saya Shinrai. 18 cases of harming students.
She put her pen away and went over to the door, easily pulling it from the wall and closing it. She would turn to look at the girl who had busted it open.
"You. Girl. The knobs on the doors are called handles. Learn to use them."
She would go back to her seat, despite whatever likely-snarky response was uttered back, and reopen her book.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 8, 2014 4:23:50 GMT -5
Allen would watch the First Pillar sign, then stare at what she wrote. She was....holding herself accountable for the damage she did to others? What the hell...this girl...he would need to speak with her eventually. He would sign his own name.
Allen Hollows. 4 cases of hurting students.
He turned back to look at Bee and offer out the provided pen for her to come up and mark out what she did.
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Post by Alice Chaulet on Dec 8, 2014 4:31:16 GMT -5
Use the handle? But Alice had used it! Dropping her heel on the handle to open it and pushing it open with her foot counted as using it, right? Besides, she figured some bloody hands touched that knob. She saw those beaten up jocks walking in! And how many other battle weary students had used that handle? How could someone expect Alice to use her hands on such a piece of trash?!
Alice lifted her face off of the desk, scowling at the slightly older, but shorter, girl before sticking her tongue out. Once Alice took that oh so burning and blistering jab at the Pillar, she got out of her own chair and yanked a pen out of her pants pocket before scribbling down her own reason for being there. Which ironically read:
Alice Chaulet, Breaking a door.
And with that, Alice headed back to her seat. Obviously having learned nothing.
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Post by Alvin "0" on Dec 8, 2014 15:05:21 GMT -5
"How... vexing."
Alvin would stare at the intersection in front of him. He figured that he may as well attend detention: he didn't really feel like having to fight a pillar, certainly not one as strong as Saya. So, after the last period, he had packed together his things, sling his bag on his shoulder, and head on over to detention. Would be a good time to get the math homework he had been assigned today anyway. Still, he didn't entirely expect a brawl to happen. NOT EVEN THREE ROOMS FROM THE DETENTION. Of course, it seemed like he was the only one coming from that direction, so that's probably why no one had noticed, but still...
Alvin assessed himself. He had his switchblades in his hidden wrist pockets, and several needles were stabbed into his pants. He actually carried them for more than just the fact they were useful for discouraging violence: he tended to sew patches onto clothing ripped during fighting, upon request. He also cross-stitched. However, the brawl seemed in full swing, and no sign of any Pillars... No way was he going to get through that himself without getting irritated and stabbing a few people... Detour it is then.
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Detour making him a little late, but Alvin was sure that it could be excused. The sounds of violence were fainter, but there. Approaching the room, he noticed that the door seemed a bit worn... someone must have been having a bad day. Calmly grasping the handle, he would turn it and open the door, revealing to him the Pillar he was intrigued about, the three idiots from before, and a few others, along with a teacher. Alvin stepped inside, closing the door behind him.
"My apologies on being late. A bit of a brawl erupted on the path here, and I had to take a bit of a detour. This would be detention yes?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 8, 2014 15:41:00 GMT -5
Phoebe picked herself up from her spot, having been staring at the door after the loud display of what she could only assume as temper. She blinked a few times and finally refocused.
That girl would be interesting to fight~
Fairly skipping up to the desk, she plucked the pen from her brother's hand with a grin and mouthed word of thanks before signing her name and the reason for her being here with a flourish...and inspecting the other reasons briefly before and after.
Phoebe Hollows ~ four cases of hurting students.
With a light tap of the period at the end, Phoebe lightly pranced back to her seat before sitting back down.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Dec 8, 2014 21:36:49 GMT -5
Saya turned her eyes up at the door. She was surprised . She had been expecting to have to track this one down and drag his ass to detention. She let her eyes stay on him, and if he looked at her she would give a slight dip of her head. Not to indicate friendship or anything of the sort, but the acknowledge he was here and that was good enough by her.
He had drawn weapons on her....but they were outside the school grounds at the time and couldn't be punished for that. Detention was the only punishment to fit his crime of skipping out at night, and so she would forget about him forever, unless he forced her to remember him in the future.
She turned her eyes back to the book, continuing to read, ignoring the rest.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 9, 2014 3:23:33 GMT -5
As the students came up and wrote their reason for being in detention, the unsurprising pattern of students fighting each other, except for the one girl who has a thing against doors. One of the Jocks got up and wrote all their names and scribbled 'fighting' next to it. Turning to their newest arrival Jason said "No problem, just write down your name and what you did then have a seat."
After everyone had settled down Jason would read over the list again, still unsure of what to do with them. He knew what they did to get to detention, but he didn't know why. Even though fighting was not a big deal in this school, he wanted to know why they fought, what they fought for.
Jason stood up and walked to the front of the class and leaned on the desk crossing his arms. "Alright, we have over twenty cases of hurting students and one very unfortunate door." He paused to gather his thoughts. "Here's my question, why. Why do you fight? Why did you break the door?" Jason was interested in what kind of answers he would get, he hoped it would make for a great story.
"I'm not here to psychoanalyze you, or make you feel bad for whatever you did." He said to reassure them. "I just want to hear you out, and try to understand how things work in this school."
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Post by Alice Chaulet on Dec 10, 2014 1:02:25 GMT -5
"What I was told was my locker was a gross, bloody piece of garbage. How could I not be livid?" Alice grumbled in response to the teacher's question. That was in essence why she was here. True, eventually it turned out that there had been a mistake and that dumb piece of metal trash wasn't her locker, but she didn't know that until later! Far as she knew, she was expected to cram her stuff in a tight space caked with dry blood! It was filthy! It'd ruin everything it touched! Alice leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms in a huff. "I think it was perfectly reasonable to hit an inanimate object! Would you prefer if I had vented on a person? Somehow I doubt it."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2014 23:24:04 GMT -5
"Pre-emptively took down four people with Allen in the library. They were looking for trouble and a fight. I was hoping to diffuse them. It didn't work out."
She piped up, rather cheerfully. One would think she was talking about a favourite pass time or a best friend.
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