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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 12, 2014 14:45:23 GMT -5
The infirmary is fairly simple.
There are plenty of beds, separated by curtains wen occupied. To the side are two rooms: one coated in stainless steel walls, a table, enough space to be used for emergency purposes as well, and other surgical necessities including a scrubbing bay. The other is an examination room.
Along the opposite wall is Arianna's office, which generally remains locked when she isn't inside it.
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Post by God-Maker Syrum on Dec 12, 2014 14:52:56 GMT -5
OOC: Continued from here. Edgar pushed open the door to the infirmary. The place was empty, and Edgar was a little put out by that. He glanced over at a door on the far side of the room- an office. Likely the good doctor was in there. He carried a young boy over his shoulders, fireman style, and would walk him to a bed. Laying him in it gently, he would situate him and pull the covers up to a couple of inches below his shoulders. Standing there for a moment, he frowned. He wasn't sure what these kids hoped to accomplish by forming gangs, or acting tough. He knew that he had some issues when he was that age but never really felt like he needed another family, despite getting one during the wars. He would stick his hands in his pockets, lost in thought. OOC: Open for Arianna. Angel can post after Edgar leaves, with it being a few hours later.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2014 15:04:07 GMT -5
Nearly a minute after tucking the student in, footsteps approached from down the hall at a decently brisk pace. Someone with somewhere to be.
And it turned out to be the doctor herself. She pulled to a quick stop when she saw the standing person, and then the form on the bed. She turned and abruptly set the water heater down on the side counter only to replace it with her serviceable roll-up of instruments.
"Sorry, Mister Kane," She spoke as she got closer, but immediately stepped around him to start examining the student. "What happened? Do you know..?"
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Post by God-Maker Syrum on Dec 12, 2014 15:09:36 GMT -5
He turned and looked at Arianna, a smooth smile coming to his lips.
"Ah, Dr. Blaze. Pleasure to see you again. Yes- the boy got into a fight with someone and lost. The usual."
He would glance around the room.
"Quite the facility you have here. Money well spent, I think."
His own department was not the only one that benefited from his money. Counselling was listed under health and services, so when he donated his two hundred thousand dollars to it, the money was spread throughout the department. Still, he didn't mind. Whatever got him in good with the school board.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2014 15:16:38 GMT -5
"Ah. The typical story. And the victor wasn't injured?"
Unfortunately for Edgar, Arianna didn't look up. She wasn't going to be into shooting the breeze with a patient on her hands, but she wasn't going to be rude, either. Still, she had the sense that the compliment was something more than just that.
"It certainly fits the requirements, mostly. I am going to assume it will likely be too small, with the amount of fighting I have seen already."
She fell silent as she listened to the kid's heartbeat and breathing before peeling the covers back, replacing her stethoscope so the metal was pressed against - and warmed by - her own skin as she continued her assessment.
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Post by God-Maker Syrum on Dec 12, 2014 15:19:34 GMT -5
He nodded.
"I know there is a storage room next door. Quite large. Perhaps we could convince the board the knock down the wall and extend this place over. I assume it will be too small as well but...better than nothing."
He would watch her work silently for a moment before sighing.
"Well. Suppose I should go and let you work."
He would turn to go.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2014 15:43:17 GMT -5
"If they feel like being particularly magnanimous... Then I'd need to seal off the area, somehow, while they work, or I won't have a place while they're on that."
She sighed. Who knew how long that would be.
"Thank you for bringing him to me. As of yet, I can't seem to rely on students bringing their fellows in when they're injured. I have to be there and order or ask."
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 13, 2014 2:55:07 GMT -5
Angel would wake up rather confused, no idea where he was. He decided he was going to sit up and take a look around!
"Ugh!"
And right back down he went, he had completely forgotten he was just in a fight. So naturally still a bit sore, and well ya know beat up.
"Ow. So note to self don't do that again."
Angel would say to himself chuckling, which made him hurt again and he would wince. Damn this sucks. Guys here are no joke. Gonna have to get better if I plan on staying alive here. But now knowing he shouldn't sit up he would move his head about and look around to see what all he could.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2014 16:43:14 GMT -5
He would see Arianna, hair in pony tail in a set of scrubs (with Peanuts characters patterned on the fabric) and a long white labcoat walking over to him with a carafe of water and cup. She poured the water and set it on the side table, for the moment.
"Mister Vance, is it..? I'm Doctor Blaze. You're in the infirmary, resting. Would you like to sit up?" She smiled a little. If he said yes she would move to the bottom of the bed and turn the crank. While the money had been good to do many things, the beds weren't mechanical. Likely to be certain that if the students destroyed or stole any by some random chance...that they wouldn't be out an extreme amount of money. After, regardless of his answer, she would pose the next question she had: "Why don't you tell me what happened that you're so injured~?"
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 13, 2014 23:25:08 GMT -5
Angel would accept her help sitting up and get a better look around the room, at least the teachers here seemed decent. Well, the nurse anyways.
"Ah, yes Ms. Blaze, or Mrs., or just Doctor? I promise I'm not coming onto you, just curious is all. But yeah, so what had happen was I was sitting there talking to this nice young gentleman about his art work place ever so... precariously on the cafeteria floor and as we were talking I apparently gave him the wrong answer to a question, and I might have, MAYBE, smart mouthed juuuuusst a little bit so he took a swing at me, and I being the person my brother raised couldn't just walk away from an issued challenge so we fought."
Angel would say honestly with a smile on his face. Then he would make a motion with his hand indicating the infirmary.
"And I suppose since I ended up here that means either I did so good at beating him up it wore me out and I passed out... Or I lost, and..."
He looked around again checking the beds and seeing them empty would turn back to the good Doctor.
"Since I'm not seeing anyone else here I'm gonna assume it was the later?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2014 23:48:18 GMT -5
"Mrs, technically, but here I am Doctor Blaze. I certainly appreciate you using that~" Arianna responded before moving back to where she had stowed the cup of water.
By the end of it all, her eyes had crinkled a little in amusement. She offered the cup to him. Well, despite being very sore, he was certainly chipper.
"You lost, yes. Or so I was told, anyway, by Mister Krane, who gave me a pre-emptive hand by bringing you in to me. Perhaps you may want to lay off smart-mouthing, even a little, for just a while?"
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 14, 2014 1:57:03 GMT -5
Angel accepted the drink and drank it slowly allowing the cool water to his aching stomach. Then he would look at her with a mix of mild sadness and pure amusement.
"Doctor, I thank you for your advice, and I realize the value in it."
Angel would take another sip of his water and sigh.
"That being said. We are probably going to get to know each other quite well before this school year is over."
He would laugh again and wince again, damn these hurts.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2014 0:32:27 GMT -5
Arianna managed, instead of a frown or bemused smile, neutrality.
"Then that may yet be as much of a disappointment as it would be interesting, Mister Vance. Now. Your file doesn't say anything on it, but, are you at all unable to take tylenol or ibuprofen for your pain?"
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Post by Angel Vance on Dec 15, 2014 0:43:12 GMT -5
Angel thought for a moment before speaking.
"Well I typically use Ibuprofen personally, get some bad headaches from time to time and Tylenol kinda lost its effectiveness after awhile."
Then he would start to manuever a bit wincing as the the pain started to throb and ebb about his body. But he would just clench his teeth and get out of bed standing a bit shakily.
"But don't worry bout giving me any meds, Doctor. Yeah it hurts to move but I'll get use to it the more I move around. I didn't take any serious damage, avoided most of the vital hits. So just save that medicine for another kid who might need it more... Or when I get a killer headache, I'll totally be back from a pill or two. But for now I'm fine."
To prove as much he would force himself to stand up straight his eye twitching a little but this isn't the first time he's had to deal with sores untreated, and he wasn't in any immediate danger so he figured he'd be fine for now.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2014 0:49:21 GMT -5
Arianna would nod. She'd already documented his injuries and put them on file. She planned on recording her observations with her phone, because chances were highly likely she would be dealing with either multiples or injuries one after another.
And being she was really the only medical personnel...well. She had to be incredibly efficient.
"Well then. You keep that in mind, and I'll give you some if and when you do need them, then. But, do take it easy for the rest of the day, or I'll see you a lot sooner than we both think~"
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