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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 8, 2006 13:29:23 GMT -8
((OoC: Ok people this is how its gonna work. The Evaluator is going to walk around in this thread, and appear in multiple other threads, private or not, so sorry ahead of time, he will not directly interact with anything going on in the thread, just observe. Thanks for the time. Oh and we all know what happens if we fail, but if we pass there is a secret reward.))
"I hate days like these, the Evaluations being moved forward ahead of time because they didn't want to give us a whole year. . ."
Mr. Asiv was sitting in the Staff Lounge drinking a soda of all things. Today was the School Evaluations and Asiv was ready to go out and pummle the hell out of the ones that try to makew them fail the Evaluations. He had gotten word that this Evaluator Mr. Jones was not one to let slack on violence, he reported everything if not over exagurated to the School System Council, the people with the most power in the School System. Well more than money can buy anyways. The Evaluator hadn't shown up yet today, but Asiv had a feeling he would be here soon, ocnsidering it was 10 till school started.
They would most likely walk through the whole campus looking at things going on, the type of enviornment the kids where in, and how well the Teachers where teaching their students. Asiv had a rather bored expression as he leaned back in his comfy chair behind his desk. He rubbed his eyes before yawning. Then he decided to get up and walk around campus too.
"I hate Evaluations. I hate Evaluators, they are so annoying. And this guy has a particular reputation of getting schools either closed or close to it. . . Today is not going to be a good day."
Witht hat Asiv would leave his office and walk around campus, well specifically to the main doors to escort the Evaluator through the school and try to keep his mind off the big fucking hole in the wall from when the Gods attacked. He would also try to keep the Evaluators mind off the fact their School Captain was MIA.
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Post by Athena on Sept 8, 2006 13:36:53 GMT -8
On The Way To School In the car heading down the streets in California, a mna of around 25 sat int he back seat as he had a driver and a younger female sitting next to him. He had black hair, black eyes and obviousely Chinese. The girl had the same looks, but her hair was longer, to her mid back. She had a folder in her arms a red sweat shirt, and a black skirt, normel, went down to her knees. The man wore a green suit, dark and a black tie on a white dress shirt. The girl looked to him as they drove and spoke. "Today we will be starting with Public High School Number two five nine. . . Over all the school is known for its Acedemic Excellence, but there is a bad case of violance running a muck at the school, there has even been reports of a massive gang war breaking out int he school." (The Gods Quest.) The man was unflicnhing when she spoke about all the things going on. He simply took it all ina nd thought about it. He didn't even look like he was thinking about it, but he was taking everything into concideration. Then his voice spoke. "We may be able to let this oen slide. . . If we dont run into too much violance." Then the girl looked out the front by leaning over to see past the driver. "Here is the school now."
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Post by max on Sept 8, 2006 13:46:21 GMT -8
"Do I look good?"
"Why?"
"The evaluator's coming today, remember?"
"What the hell is an evaluator?!"
"He's the guy who decides whether or not the school sucks or not, and that kind of depends on how us students behave."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Oh damn! -- how do I look?"
Well, well, well. Apparently it was school evaluations-day, eh? That quick? Max had only been attending 259 for so long, and boy was she the goody-two-shoes. Maybe today she would be able to show a real wild side like she was planning to do sometime during high-school? She wanted to have fun, and she wanted to know what the consequences would be for the school if the evaluator saw something he didn't like? Would it get closed? Would all the staff members be kicked out and replaced? Would the students be suspended or expelled? WOULD-WHAT-WHY?
Questions here, people. Max had questions! The petite young girl did her hair up in a ponytail and got ready, taking some things out of her locker and putting some things in. It was period time, but who says she needed to attend to class today? Well, whoever did was stupid because she sure the hell wasn't going to, she was going to do some very bad things though, for sure. "Hmm...I wonder who put this red spray paint in my locker? Really, I do!" She muttered to herself with an evil grin, closing her locker and then beginning to walk around spraying X's all over the lockers with her eyes pointed upwards as if she wasn't aware of what she was doing. She made sure no one was around though before she started, finally when the bottle was emptied she went over and tossed it back into her locker and raced for the main hall where she would be able to do some very bad things in front of the evaluator. The school evaluations were going way-down.
OoC: Hope this is a gooood post ^_^ cause we're gonna fail!
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Post by Aureus on Sept 8, 2006 13:59:37 GMT -8
Evaluations. The process by which schools were either shut down, kept running, or given more money. Personally, Aureus thought that more money wasn't the solution to any problems. Sure, it made things a bit better, but education wise money wasn't needed at all. There were schools all over the country proving just that. Fortunately, 259 was actually very good at teaching it's students the fundamentals and life skills needed to succeed. There weren't too many schools like that left in the country. The education system was proving to be crap compared to that of other countries.
Regardless of the mental aptitude of the students in America, Aureus was out to make sure his school stayed open. It was his job, both as a Pillar and a student. The schizo liked the school. There were lots of cute girls for Levi to entertain himself with, a few good people for Aureus to talk to, a good library, and good fighters. He didn't want it to get shut down. He didn't want to have to move somewhere else, again. Since he had study class for first period, the teen decided to take some time to see the evaluator along. Asiv would be with him, but that was just something Aureus would have to deal with.
Turning a corner, he saw something that annoyed him to no end. Spray paint, on the lockers. Almost immediately his eyes zeroed in on the only other person in the hallway. Max?! He asked, unsure what to make of the situation. Levi had talked to her a bunch, and never would the schizo have figured her to be the kind of person to do something like that. Annoyance obvious in his tone, the boy yelled out to her. "Hey, Max!" That would probably be just enough to get her to stop long enough for him to catch up. But how would he punish her? Not with violence, that was out right off the bat. Never would he lay his hands on a woman unless it was unavoidable necessary. He couldn't think of anything, and hoped something would hit him in the next few minutes.
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Post by max on Sept 8, 2006 14:29:44 GMT -8
"Max!"
Huh? Was that...Aureus? Max swallowed something, and what was that? Her kindness. Everyone thought she was a push-over, though that didn't exactly mean she had to do some real bad things to prove she wasn't because that'd just label her as a mischeiful little bit...yeah. She talked to Levi so much, he was the best guy she'd ever met, the best person and was loads of fun, but she sensed that he was thinking she was a one-sided person. Smilies all the time? Nope! Max was actually WICKED! Or at least she would be, today.
Not turning around to look back at Aureus, which she knew was chasing her, Max doubled her speed and sped down a hallway, left. She ran very fast and couldn't be more thankful that she was wearing runners. Max didn't want to be downed by anyone because of what she was going to do on Evaluation day, so she had planned ahead. There was a small staff closet in that hall she dashed down that was used for storing supplies, she didn't see anyone using it ever so she planted a little something in it for herself. A duffle bag, blue so people would think it was just for more supplies, but ne, it wasn't. She turned and dashed into the small closet, closing the door tightly but slowly behind her, Max thought real well ahead. She had been wearing a long skirt just now, pink, real thin and easy to run in but underneath it were ... ta-da! Arizona cargo-capris! No one would've guessed, Max pulled off the skirt and pushed it into the bag, she took off her runners and socks and put on flip-flops and then took off her leather jacket, which mind you was zippered, and placed it into the duffle bag revealing a nice blue tank-top that came with fishnet sleeves.
"Perfect. Now for what? If you had known the girl well enough, you would've known that Max didn't wear make-up so anyone would be able to tell her face in a crowd of girls wearing make-up. No matter what. But what if she was wearing make-up like everyone else? Well, Max thought about that...a lot. She quickly put on some pink lipstick and blue eyeshadow, massacra and blue-contacts. It was a bit hard to see through them at first, but it was perfect afterwards. And what was the final touch? A wig! Black, she was able to fit all her brunette hair underneath it and it was tied into a braid, felt just like real! Perfect. Max zippered up the duffle and hid it behind a bucket and then snuck out of the closet. She felt bad...running from Aureus like that, but...sometimes, it was the time to have fun.
OoC: If this post is kind of like not fair, just tell me so I can...do something about it...>.> even though you know I dun wanna ^_^ Ah well!
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Post by ghiste on Sept 8, 2006 14:32:43 GMT -8
"One... two... three..."
"Hey! Everyone who's gathered around me, it's time that we get our damned justice around the world! Remember what these fuck tards did to us on our first day here!? I think it's time we pay those bastards are little favor in return! Anywhere is better than staying this hell hole!"
Ghiste yelled, a grudge which was unfinished by his part, and he had about fifty students rallied around him (about 2 per charisma point), and they were all agreeing with every word he was saying. This was all part of Ghiste's plans from day one, find the time to get his attention on those who ran this school, show them how he truly felt about this situation.
"Now listen up! We have no idea where this ass will be, so I want you to split up in fives, five students per location, and beat down students! If you run into any friends, convince them to join in, the more locations you are broken out in, the better the chance of the man we need seeing it. Oh! Make sure you destroy everything in sight too, windows, lockers, let's show these punks how bad this place can get!"
Unfortunately there was so many people that could stop the wrath of students Ghiste had just dispatched. You have to remember not everyone is that strong. Ghiste's location was currently in the cafeteria in a group in the corner away from authority for the most part of things. The students quickly rushed around breaking up, meanwhile Ghiste found himself sneaking into the back of the cafeteria where all the food is stored. He had his own plans for what he was going to do. This was going to be more than just violence, this was going to be an all out war!
Now naturally, nothing except cafeteria people would really follow Ghiste, and it was highly doubtful that a major authority would be watching the cafeteria, and Ghiste was hidden by his fifty buddies who were now going to cause a mess. That means there was going to be violence everywhere, too bad for them.
This was going to be exciting!
OOC: Yep, Ghiste going to cafeteria, and now you got random fights going to be breaking out through the place. Try to be logical when doing this, the students are spread out, it is very unlikely you will find every single one. -.-
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Post by Zade on Sept 8, 2006 14:37:53 GMT -8
The Evaluations? Man, I didn't know that.
Zade thought nervously as he overhead two other students rambling about the evaluator. Well, guess he'd have to be peaceful today. He gritted his teeth, then closed his locker, his right hand holding onto his bah strap as he slung it over his shoulder. Placing his left hand in his pocket, he walked on, trying to find an empty, or close to it, hallway where he would be able to kill time till class started. How to, though. Zade walked past a staff closet, and as he did, he stopped in his tracks. He took a step back once more, then turned his head to look at the locker. What is just him, or were there shuffling noises inside the locker? Zade turned on his heels to face it. Pulling his left hand out of his pocket, he reached forward to grab the door that opened it, when suddenly, it twisted by itself.
Zade's eyes widened, and he jumped aside, throwing himself against the wall beside the locker. And out came a girl. A barely-covered gothic girl. Zade watched her for a moment with an eyebrow raised. O...K... Talk about a bad hair day. Zade pushed himself off the wall, then looked into the locker. There was nothing there except cleaning supplies. Zade stood there for a moment, very, very confused.
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Post by jakeyjake on Sept 8, 2006 14:43:08 GMT -8
OOC: This is going around the vicinity of where Max and Aureus are at.
Rage. It was pulsing through his body, the want to destroy anyone and everyone. He was ready, he had his gloves slipped on, the fire was burning around his hands, and he was planning for the destruction of anything he could get his murderous hands on. He was in a hallway, his eyes burning with the passion to destroy, did he know about the evaluations? No, this wasn't his plan, he could care less what happens to the school, his only want was a challenge, and today was the day he was going to get it. They had to stop him, if they couldn't then that was their fault for being so weak. Jake was not going to let his own actions be determined due to some stupid evaluation though, where ever Jake went is where he went, the end of story.
Jake's arm quickly snapped out grabbing the shirt of a boy who was there early as well, and holding a tight grip on him causing him to struggle. Jake lifted him into the air, his brute strength forcing this guy to tremble. It was a great sight to see, but Jake showed no facial features of joy right now.
"Crying already? Pathetic."
Slamming the kid hard into the lockers, a dent was made in them, but before Jake could continue further, his eyes directed toward a girl running, and a guy who seemed to be in the vicinity. He knew this guy if he remember, but that wasn't the point, he knew the girl too, and he particularly liked the girl, he wasn't going to let a guy chasing someone who he found interest toward get away with such a thing.
Picking up the boy, and grabbing his crotch area with his free right hand, Jake quickly swung his body like a torpedo hurling toward the lockers right behind the girl. This would slow him down, and allow Max to escape, plus it was divert his attention to Jake, and more importantly the kid. If he wanted the evaluations to succeed, he couldn't allow the kid to remain injured and on the floor right?
Oh, where was Jake? Oh right, beating up more students!
An elbow here, an elbow there, Jake began to pick random targets around the hallway, and with his spiked gloves, he was able to finish them all with one fatal blow. Blood was beginning to be painted on the floors, this all happening in a short time, and people were actually beginning to challenge Jake to stop him from his chaos, either that or run. The entire hallway was going into a panic. Most likely in the mist of all this, Max would get away from the other dude if he was chasing her.
OOC: Yes, I have now sent a hallway into chaos, I am having some fun.
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Post by erika on Sept 8, 2006 14:44:50 GMT -8
Evaluations? My shot to a front-page story, that is if anyone wants to be mischeiful today though...
Thought the young reporter to herself, Erika Gellar walked into the school(a bit before the evaluator arrived) with her camera strung around her neck, she was dressed in a track-suit and her blonde hair done up in a ponytail. Erika took a deep breath, she was near the edge of losing her job if she didn't get a good story, but maybe she would be able to? Today.
((Short crappy reply, sorry.))
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Post by Athena on Sept 8, 2006 14:51:29 GMT -8
Outside The School Just in the parking lot the little blue car had pulled up, the male and female both got out, Mr. Jones stood a good 6'4" and the female was oddly tall at 6'0". They both made their way towards the school as just inside it broke into chaos, random fights, among other things going on before they even reached the school would not go down as a good mark. Deffinitly wondering if this school would ass or not he and the girl, did walk towards the school heading for the main intrance. They where on the small walk way in the front heading towards the main doors, from the parking lot. They couldn't see anything through the windows, but rest assured they would see once they walked through that door.
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Post by max on Sept 8, 2006 14:53:19 GMT -8
OoC: Ohmigosh! ^_^ Loooooooveeeee Jake ^_^ This is gonna be SO fun!
"Er...yea...right, he's staring at me because?" Max blinked at some kid who had stopped and looked at her, she then scratched her head. Ah...maybe that was it, she needed to cover up more, Max worked quickly to un-do the braid in which the wig was put in, she flicked her hair around somewhat until it looked completely naturally. She then shrugged her shoulders when the kid went over to his locker, she was assuming, she took a right turn as to go back to the hall where Aureus had been chasing her. She could've apologized...should've...wouldn't! WON'T!
It was time to make herself known, well, not exactly. But to make the school known, as something opposite of what it wanted to be known as. "Twinkle, twinkle, little star! I think I have a bottle of spray-alcohol and a light-ar!" Max snickered to herself, yes she sure did have a very small bottle of alcohol in a spray can that was supposed to be used for cuts and minor injuries, but with that lighter in her pocket that she bought that very day it wasn't going to be used to heal anyone. But to injure a lot of someones.
Making sure she got out of that kid who had gave her a stare's sight, Max went into an empty classroom she found. Man, there were a lot of chairs. Too much chairs in Max's eyes, and she began to start to burn them one by one holding the lighter aflare in front of the spray-tin, she only succeeded in setting five aflame and then she just kicked over the rest of the chairs and desks and broke a window with one of the desks. She hurriedly fled the room then, so no one would spot her. This was going to be a long day.
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Post by chihiro on Sept 8, 2006 15:03:36 GMT -8
"My god...evaluations have barely begun and the entire school is in chaos."
Came the voice of a freshman girl as she walked slowly down the hallway, turning her head every few steps to glance at everything that was going on. Some kid was shoving another into a locker..that musn't be too pleasant. Another was chucking a metal trash can..ow. The dark haired girl rolled her eyes, making her way through the crowd and looking for anyone else who was reasonably sane. Somehow she thought this would be quite difficult.
It wasn't that she was particularly against all this rioting, it was actually quite amusing to see all the students riled up by such as thing as this, but then again, she wasn't about to tear off her shirt, cover herself in body point and join the savages. Indeed, Chihiro Amuri was a neutral force right now, a casual observer among this frenzy of idiocy.
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Post by Zade on Sept 8, 2006 15:04:06 GMT -8
Zade turned around, noticing a familiar smell in the air. An all-too-familiar smell. Being a pyro himself, he knew what it was. Smoke. Something was getting burnt. He put down his bag, unknowingly placing it into the bucket too and rushed off. Great, just great. His first month in 259, and he was already moving. Cursed evaluations. Zade soon found the smoke and rushed into the classroom. There, he saw chairs and tables knocked around and a few charis on fire. Covering his nose and mouth with his sleeve, he sidestepped away from the door as he tried to find a way to put out the fire. He looked around, and by chance, found a bucket of water placed at the back of the classroom. He stared at it for a while, not believing his luck. He looked at the chairs. He needed to bring them together. He grabbed a nearby chair, then started to shove the burning chairs into one spot. Zade's eyes were starting to shed tears, the smoke getting into his visionary orbs.
Coughing, he quickly grabbed the bucket of water and poured it over the fire, extinguishing it. He smiled for a moment, then put down the bucket and dashed out of the classroom. Zade stopped at the entrance, taking in the view in front of him. Students were picking on each other, beating at random people and spraying blood all over the place. Zade let out a loud sigh, resting against the wall. And then, one kid from the crowd came at him, shouting. Zade looked at him for a moment, then ducked under the thrown punch. The kid hit the door, then clutched at his fist, grunting in pain as he hopped around. Zade shook his head. Well, looks like it's over. Might as well have fun! Zade kicked the back of the guy's knee, causing him to fall backwards.
With a grin on his face, he looked at the crowd of students. He let out a shrug, then dashed into the crowd, grabbing one student and throwing him aside, into a rubbish bin.
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Post by erika on Sept 8, 2006 15:11:16 GMT -8
"Oh my good graces..."
Erika gasped, looking at the chaos that was painted on the face of the school when she entered. It was ... just ... wrong! ... but right! More right then wrong because this'd save her from getting fired, it'd also give her a top-notch story, even though she was a little concerned for the kids beating themselves up. She left the main hall, walked a bit, and then saw some guy literatley beating the shit out of someone else.(Jake that is.) She saw another guy coming and hoped he would stop -- that was THAT guy! The guy who had questioned her about drugs, the one with a real rude mouth, the asshole! He most likely wouldn't do anything, Erika rolled her eyes as she thought she'd have to go stop the maniac. But...take pictures first, ask questions later.
*click, click, click*
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Post by jett on Sept 8, 2006 15:15:27 GMT -8
[ Out of Character: You all know Jett's at the Hospital, but this is kinda ... after he gets healed? ]
Hmm ... evaluations today? Damnit! I didn't know that. Its sooo late to get started!
Thought Jett, walking into the School. "Hmmm.... what should I do first?" He asked himself, starting down the hall. As he walked though, an idea struck him when the Cafeteria came into sight. Aha! Jett turned right and entered the cafeteria, he looked around at all the wooden chairs sitting around the cafeteria. Jett gently picked one up from the ground by its back-rest and smashed it across a table. Oh Jett! You're a genius!
About ten minutes later, Jett was in the halls smashing wooden chairs across lockers, getting long, strong objects and smashing locker doors in, and afterwards smashing them against the floor, either cracking up the smooth floor, or snapping them in half. This is what that Supervisor, Asiv, gets to his school for tossing me out that window![/color] Soon, after all the chairs in the cafeteria were scattered in pieces, Jett went into classrooms, smashing chairs and tables and occupying the chalkboards with pictures of smilie faces sticking out their tongues. Next ... the windows.[/color]
KLEEeeeRReeEEEeCHHHeeH! Shrieks of breaking glass echoed through the schools as Jett picked up some of the lockers he tore from the walls and threw them through some windows of the schools. In one of the Staffs' Closets, he found a crowbar, even better. Jett started to walk around the school, and smash objects, including windows, with the heavy, silver crowbar in hand.
"OH BOY! THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!"[/color]
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