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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 11, 2014 19:47:18 GMT -5
(OOC: Set straight after This) Gabriella had indeed not gone to class, slowly smoking the blunt off which she had managed to get off the guy who had approached her. She would get outside of the school, and nonchalantly sit on a bench at the side of the courtyard area. Hanging her earphone around her neck, she place the joint to her lips and pulled out her phone. With a held button the volume on the phone was quickly set to max. What had been a loud volume for listening to, was now loud enough to be heard for some distance. Leaning back being as careful with her arm as possible she smoked. She didn't care if was caught at this point, the slowly oncoming buzz of the smoke was pleasant and she managed to relax. The pain slowly leaving as wisps travelled up into the sky, music drawing attention of anyone who like her was skipping class, or just so happened to look out of a school window in her direction. |
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 2:16:42 GMT -5
Angel would be sitting in class drumming his fingers on his desk without any real care, he knew the lessons the teacher was going on about and was more bored than anything. But he heard music coming from outside. A good song too, and now he was curious as to what it might be. He would raise his hand to excuse himself to go to the restroom then off he was to his next adventure at this school.
Upon walking outside and figuring out where the outside of his class was he would happen to see a girl sitting on a bench smoking, interesting but at first he didn't really care. Until he noticed that's where the music was coming from.
"Hmmm..."
Angel debated for a moment as to whether he should leave or go over to the girl but, curiosity got the best of him again and he decided to go see what she might be up to.
"Hello!"
Angel would say with a smile on his face as he walked over to her.
"Good song, and might I say I enjoy hearing that more than the teachers lessons that I was just in."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 9:36:40 GMT -5
By the time the guy had come over to her the pleasant smoke had mellowed her out. While she normally would have told the guy to go away, and she probably would have done so if she had been drinking instead of smoking, in the calming state she instead lazily looked up.
"Better then any lesson." She would reply. There was very little in school in general that she would rate higher then music, listening to a teacher speak about boring stuff was not one of them. Even music lessons in school didn't seem to grab her attention due to what style where normally taught over anything she liked.
Beyond that though she didn't know what else to say, she wasn't the greatest a dealing with strangers. Unless she thought that she could get something out of it.
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 16:41:17 GMT -5
Angel would laugh at her comment and nod in a agreement. Then the smoke wafted over to him and he got a good wif of it.
"Whoa. Damn. That, that right there probably isn't the best thing for ya. Just so ya know."
Angel would say wiping the smoke away from his face.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 16:52:43 GMT -5
The guy in front of her commented on her bad habit, and she knew that it was probably the case. However she had her reasons even if the guy didn't know them. "So are a lot of things." She would say slightly annoyed at the unasked for judgement.
"We all have our vices." She would add knowing that it was true. Everyone had some form of quirk of behaviour or addiction in there life that they would be hard pressed to change. It was just that she had more then most.
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 18:49:40 GMT -5
Angel would plop down and the ground then lay on his back putting his feet to rest on the bench beside her.
"Hmm, I suppose you're right. Everyone does have a dirty habit or secret to them don't they?"
He would look up at the clouds and let his mind wander.
"So what are you trying to get away from? Or are you just trying to find a few moments of pleasure before returning to the real world?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 19:01:18 GMT -5
Gabriella had already told someone today what the drug where meant to be escape from, and only because it was what was needed in order to get her 'hand' on it in the first place. She, even in her mellowed out state had no intention of telling anyone else.
"I just enjoy the feeling."
She would lie straight out. It wasn't the most convincing lie in the world. The sort of humdrum lie of 'I'm fine.' that people would reply with when asked 'Are you okay?' in the modern day. Going through the motions of there life.
"How come you're ditching anyway?"
She would ask in order to deflect from her own reasons, not knowing it had been her music that had made the guy leave class in the first place.
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 19:37:11 GMT -5
Angel nodded to her response, he hadn't expect a real answer but hey was worth asking right. Then she was moving on from that topic, oh well.
"Class was boring most of classes here are simple enough, all school really teaches you is that if you have the ability to read something and repeat it well enough then you are smart. Its a load of bs. Oh, and I heard your music from the classroom and figured there was a party out here that was worth joining."
He would laugh a small laugh.
"Teacher must thinking I've fallen into the damn toilet by now. Or got my ass handed to me by a student, either way don't really care personally. So how bout you? Aside from the obvious reason. Don't like the class you were suppose to be in?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 19:50:51 GMT -5
Gabriella would actually chuckle to herself, at the what the guy had said. So he had used the old bathroom excuse in order to get out of class. How stupid did that teacher have to be in order to fall for such a lame excuse, and these were the people that were meant to be teaching them in life. Pitiful.
"If I had my way, I never would even bother coming to this dump."
She would reply, she really didn't like school in anyway. From being around so many people, the lesson in things that didn't hold her interest. The fact it meant she would have to go without a drink or smoke except when she ditched like this, which could get her in trouble or for trying to cope with her pain.
"But unlucky for you, no party, well unless you have drink. Would go well with this right now, but yeah not going to happen."
Mixing vices like that was stupid anyway, so it was probably a good thing that the guy was unlikly to have a drink on him.
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 20:47:16 GMT -5
He chuckled at the question.
"No, no drinks on me. Don't get me wrong I enjoy having a bit on occasion but my brother taught me to be smarter than to be caught with something I obviously shouldn't have."
For all his faults he did at least teach me a few valuable life lessons. He thought to himself. He would yawn and put his hands behind his head still looking to the clouds.
"But I understand, school is pretty lame doesn't do much 'sept try and force you to 'Fit in, follow the leader, don't rebel. Do this and you will be a functional member of society.' Pfft. Load of crap really. But its whatever at least this school is more laid back then the other schools I've been too, which is saying something cause I've been to a few. Though one thing I've found that helps in every setting is taking the time to relax and enjoy the small things. For instance, we don't really have to have a party, talking is a good way to pass the time, enjoying the sights in the sky, look right there, a cloud shaped like a rabbit."
Angel would laugh to himself he was talking none sense and he was sure the girl was about to let him hear how nonsensical he was but he was ready and willing. Talking helps to ease your mind, especially talking about non-important things. If this girl was having a troubled day then hell maybe he was doing her a small favor, but who knows maybe he was just pissing her off. But she hadn't told him to get lost yet so he would wait to see what would happen yet.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 21:03:56 GMT -5
Wow did this guy seem to talk a lot. Was the first thing that went through Gabriella's mind as he went on and on. Though seeing as he was saying talking was a good time waster it shouldn't have been surprising that the guy himself would happily talk at length. Though she couldn't understand the sentiment of not having things that would get you in trouble. She would normally only bring proper meds to school and had only feel back to the weed because she had unwittingly run out of those.
Gabriella would look up, as the guy finally finished talking. Mentioning the clouds and she had looked up without realising. And there indeed was a rabbit shape cloud, well if you squinted in her point of view, or were half high. Must take a active imagination to see shapes in the clouds.
"I don't talk much."
Gabriella admitted rather then comment on the cloud and tell the guy that she didn't agree that it shape was as obvious as he felt. More often then not she left talking to barks of demanding to be left allow, or ordering drink/buying drug. There were a couple other cases where she had to talk, in order to be convincing, but the less she thought about that the better.
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 21:27:18 GMT -5
Angel shrugged.
"And I talk too much. Often gets me into trouble. Have an extremely bad habit of being a smart ass... but I can't help it too much fun."
He would smile and continue to stare at the clouds, if she said nothing he would just lay there in silence for a few moments.
"Ya know. I don't get the impression you're a 'bad kid' there are a few here that are definitely shitty people. A few that are here for the fun, and most that are just troubled and trying to find their place. You don't seem shitty, you already said you wouldn't be here if you could avoid it, so that leaves the last. If you don't mind my asking what troubles you? And if you do mind my asking I'll let it drop, but while you have no reason to believe me. I am only asking because I would like to help ya out if I can."
Angel said the last sentence softly and earnestly. He hadn't come to this school with the intention to inflict harm onto others. But seeing that there were some here that were hurting he would attempt to do his best to help them, and this girl seemed like a good place to start.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 21:41:43 GMT -5
Gabriella indeed would say nothing at first allowing Angel to go into his next long speech but part way through. "You don't seem shitty, you..." "You don't fucking know me at all." Gabriella would snap cutting him off. His word hitting a chord. No one understood her, and this guy saying he had already could tell she wasn't a bad person after such a short period of time pissed her off.
It annoyed her to the point that it managed to push though the good feeling of the smoke and still leave her annoyed. With her hand, Gabriella would push the guy's feet off of the bench next to her. While she wasn't in a state to be violent at least she could get him to give her more room.
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 21:57:38 GMT -5
Welp, there he went with talking too much again. Sigh... He would let his feet drop and scoot over a bit to adjust to being on the ground completely.
"You're right. I don't know you. Not even in the slightest."
Then he would sit himself up and look her in the eye.
"But I don't think there is a single person on this planet that doesn't have a good side to them. That being said all I meant by saying 'I don't believe you are a shitty person' is just by the fact that out of the majority of kids I've met today you've let me talk to you with out trying to start a fight or trying to get me to punch you in the face to see how strong I am."
Then he would shake his head and stand back up brushing the floor off his clothes.
"But on that note I am sorry to have upset you. Next time I'll try not to be so presumptuous. Oh that reminds me, the names Angel, and if you ever should feel like talking just come find me. Or-"
Angel reached into his pocket pulling out a pen and piece of paper scribbling down his number he would set the paper on the bench next to her.
"Shoot me a text. Then again you could always throw away the paper and never speak to me again, your choice of course. I'm just trying to be friendly in a school where that's looked at as a weakness."
Angel shrugged again.
"In any case I suppose I'll leave ya to finish your smoke in peace, and sorry for bugging you. Oh and thanks for the company, and music!"
He would smile at her then turn to on his way.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 22:06:48 GMT -5
It seemed that this guy, Angel had taken luck to being a sign of her being a good person deep down. It was pretty laughable. Had he been the one who had bumped into her earlier, he would have suffered just the same, had she not been smoking she would have told him to piss off right at the on set. She really had to find something instead of what she had to deal with the pain, she had let her guard down for a bit with talking to this guy because of the smoke.
However it seemed that the guy had got the point and after leaving his number on a piece of paper next to her turned and left. Placing the blunt in-between her lips and picking up the paper she held it towards the burning end of the joint as if to burn the paper. However decided against it. The guy had said he occasionally drank even if it wasn't on school ground. He wanted to be the nice guy, well she might just milk that down the line. Get him to buy a nights fun rather then having to 'acquire' the money else where.
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