Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Aug 19, 2006 15:04:07 GMT -8
Ahhhhhh this is so boring. We already know all this. You should just sleep. Meh, I can't. The teacher'll bitch at me. But yea this is boring. You'd think it'd at least be a challenge. The schizo thought as he rubbed the eraser of his pencil around his desk. It was second period Algebra and Aureus couldn't be more bored. Everything the teacher was telling them had been hammered into him years ago. Some of the people at the orphanage even thought he was a genius. It never really mattered to him though, as he wasn't looking to flaunt his intelligence or even socialize for that matter. Levi was enough company for him.
"Mr. Hayes, would you mind telling us how to solve this problem?" The teacher asked. "X = 7, and Y = 53" He replied before yawning. "That wasn't the question. The other students can't all be as quick as you. The middle aged man snapped back. "Well maybe you need to be a better teacher. I'll save them some time though, FOIL. Think you can handle the rest?" Aureus retorted. "Ya know what, I think I'll leave the rest to you. If you need me I'll be...wherever..." The Freshmen said before pushing back from his desk and starting towards the door. Apparently Mr. Brown didn't much appreciate the boy's lack of enthusiasm for his class and decided to take matters into his own hands, literally.
"You know, I've had it with you and your attitude." The man said before grabbing Aureus by the collar and chucking him across the room. Pushing himself up, the student once again started for the door. Don't you learn?! Brown screamed as he charged forward and slammed Aureus against the wall by the throat. See what I mean?
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Post by Sean Timson on Aug 19, 2006 15:59:14 GMT -8
OOC: Not trying to God mode here, just trying to make thing's interesting.
Sean leaned his head back and laughed out loud at the situation unfolding in front of him, "He can learn algebra easy enough, and isn't that what you're supposed to be teaching us?" Sean knew he was going to get shit for this, but he felt like learning how to push the teacher's bottons... the fun way. He was incredibly bored as well, and he just might get a guided tour to the nurses office out of the deal.
"You want some of this, punk?" the teacher was making a good attempt at being intimidating, but Sean replied with smug smile on his face, "Sorry, teach, I don't swing that way. Can't you get fired for that too, in any case?" Sean's smile grew broader as the teacher began to shake with rage at the freshman's imputance. Come on, let him go and take the bait, Sean silently preyed as if his thoughts could acctualy influence the teacher.
Hmm, wasn't expecting that, was the singular thought that went throug Sean's head as he saw the teacher hurl the student he had in his grip at him. Sean could only barly duck under the flying body. Sorry man, was just trying to be a decoy Sean silently appologized to the other student.
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Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Aug 19, 2006 17:09:40 GMT -8
OOC: S'alright, I dun mind. Control 'im all you want.
IC: Pff... Was Aureus' only mental comment on the situation after someone laughed at him. From his point of view it wasn't that funny, than again the teacher wasn't really being hard on him. As a matter of fact his grip was kinda weak. Or was he just weak all together? Before he could ponder that question more, the Freshmen heard a voice comment on the situation in a fairly sarcastic tone. It seemed someone else liked fucking with the teacher. Heh, I like that guy. He's got style. Shouldn't we be more worried about breathing right now? Good point...
It was pretty obvious Brown was getting more pissed with every second that passed, however Aureus didn't expect the man to use him as javelin. Attempting to reposition himself in the air, the dark haired boy did a sort of flip resulting in his feet making first contact with the wall. Just like when Apollo threw him, Aureus bent his knees upon impact and rebounded to the floor. Yea! A perfect landing! Levi shouted at his alter ego. "Thanks for that, I guess." Aureus said to the boy he now recognized as the one that saved Levi in the girl's locker room. So, even though he wouldn't know it, Aureus owed this guy.
"Alright, any of you other little fucks want a trip to the nurse's office?! Brown shouted at the room. Yup, he was in full blown pissed mode now. He wouldn't stop till he beat the shit out of the two offenders, and maybe some bystanders, or was put down himself.
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Post by Sean Timson on Aug 19, 2006 17:49:55 GMT -8
"You're wellcome," Sean stood up out of his desk, then adressed the teacher again, "Sure, I hear she's a real hotty. Well, better looking than you, in any case." People got stupid when they were angry, you just had to look out for the retard strength that usualy came with it. Sean shifted to his fighting stance, feet shoulder-width apart, left forward of the right and toes forward, and fists held just bellow eye level.
"I think you all might want to wait outside, this is gonna get messy." Sean's tone was completely serious, for any who wished to remain, that's their choice. "Noone's going anywhere!" the teacher yelled, which showed Sean how little concern the teacher truly had for the students wellfare. Sean's eyes narrowed at the man, "Don't think of hide behind hostages, you cowardly little son of a bitch." Now Sean was angry, but it was a smoldering, slow anger, not the fury that was consumeing the teacher. He could still wait for the teacher or the other challenging student to make a move.
Sean approached the teacher slowly, circling so that Aureus, the Teacher, and himself made a roughly right angle. The teacher would have to deffend and attack in 2 different dirrections and the 2 students wouldn't stand as much risk of being used against each other.
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Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Aug 19, 2006 18:12:47 GMT -8
This guy doesn't quit...he's exactly like you... The schizo told Levi before taking tactical note the of everyone's positioning. Because of the area Brown had thrown him, Aureus' path was being blocked by a row of desks. That was a bit unfortunate as now his distraction wouldn't last as long, or rather it's surprise would be less. Therefore after the boy and teacher had finished their little exchange, Aureus threw a sly glance towards his temporary comrade. It was obvious that they had the small bonus of numbers, and would have to use that wisely to compete with the man's strength. After that the dark haired boy walked past a few desks till his path to the teacher was clear. And than it began.
Aureus rushed forward with his right arm drawn back as if he was going for a simple punch. This would most likely trick Brown into expecting the wrong thing as the student was going for a feint. When within attacking distance, Aureus threw his weight backwards and went into a baseball slide, going right under the man. Hopefully the other boy was smart enough to take advantage of the situation and would have something planned for their dear teacher.
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Post by Sean Timson on Aug 19, 2006 18:30:02 GMT -8
Sean noted the fact that his partner wanted the punch seen, and realized it was a feint, and joined in with his own charge as the teacher looked down at the student slideing past. He's strong, but slow Sean noted. Sean through his wight into a streight punch at the teacher's temporaraly exposed brachial plexus tie-in(below clavical, front). Though the stike contacted, disrupting the teacher's control over his right side, the teacher's left arm came around, catching Sean in the side of the face and knocking him to the side.
Sean maintained his footing, and the punch didn't have as much effect because of the angle that the teacher had and of-hand nature of the strike. "That all you got, old man?" Sean taunted keeping the teacher's mind on his rage rather than the situation.
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Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Aug 19, 2006 18:57:15 GMT -8
Heh what an idiot. The brown haired Freshmen thought after hearing an attack he presumed was the other student's landing. And what did that mean for Aureus? Well that the teacher was open of course. If he was busy countering, not to mention dealing with pain (Depending on how good of an attack it was) than there was no way he'd be able to attack behind him. Another plus was the teacher's short temper. The other boy was really pushing that button with his comments.
All that combined led the Freshmen to his next action. Still laying on the ground because of his sliding position, Aureus launched a kick towards the back of the man's knee. As expected, Mr. Brown screamed out and fell to one knee. Now, by now the man had probably learn that the students were taking turns attacking him. Therefore, in the spirit of 'a-duh' moments, Aureus decided to take another turn and switch up the order! Logically the best move would be the one that did the most damage and required the least movement. So the boy kicked his teacher in the spine. It was clear that his students and anger management issues would be this man's downfall.
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Post by Sean Timson on Aug 19, 2006 19:11:32 GMT -8
Sean knew there was no point in holding back at this point. It was not likly that the repercsions of beating the teacher were going to get any worse, now it was just a matter of preventing the imediate consequences. "How do you like this end of the stick, motherfucker," Sean growled as the teacher fell to his knees. The adrenaline was bringing out a darker, more malevolent part in the otherwise selfless boy.
Sean brough up his right knee into the teacher's chin as Aureus's kick connected with his spine. There was a crunching sound of smashed teeth. The teacher's body was being bent in a very peculuar way due to the combonation of forces, and Sean added to it from shifting directly from his knee strike to stomping the teacher's chest into the floor. Too late, Sean realized that he had let his anger get the best of him. The teacher grabed Sean's foot and twisted hard, forceing Sean to grunt in pain and fall to his hands and left knee.
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Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Aug 19, 2006 19:49:10 GMT -8
One thing really caught Aureus' attention before his attack. It was the words, and tone of his partner. There seemed to be malice there, replacing the indifference from before. Was he letting his emotions get the best of him like their opponent? If so, he was going to end up hurt. It wouldn't be too far off to think that the last combined attack the boys launched would have put the teacher down for a good while, but unsurprisingly the man was like a tank and took the punishment and went back for more. He even was focused enough to see an opening in the other student's stomp.
Reacting immediately, The brown haired boy placed his hand on Brown's neck, two of his fingers resting in the small space above his adam's apple. Unfortunately, the man also reacted, albeit slowly, with his free hand in an attempt to strike Aureus. This in turn caused the boy's hand to slip, shooting his fingers deeper into the neck. A moment later he began to choke. Idiot...
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Post by Sean Timson on Aug 19, 2006 20:01:44 GMT -8
OOC: I gather you just damaged his windpipe?
IC Sean tried to yank his foot away, but to no avail. He shifted all his weight to his arms and began kicking with his left foot into the teacher's ribs, but oddly, there was an odd wheezing rather than the pained grunts that might be expected. After 3 kicks, Sean managed to reclaim his foot and swung him self around to all-fours, facing the teacher, who now seemed to be grasping his neck. Sean was worried, although not directly about the teacher. Beating the snot out of a teacher was one thing, killing one was another alltogether.
"What the hell did you just do man?" Sean regained his footing, forcing his sences through the haze of the endorphines and adrenaline. He began looking around, and saw several students at the door, watching awestruck. Every profanity, curse, and prayer that the teenager knew was going through his head, raceing for his mouth, but nothing seemed to be able to come out.
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Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Aug 19, 2006 20:30:25 GMT -8
Well I guess that's that. Aureus thought, a bit more content that the fight was over. After a moment of relaxing, he looked to see the surprise on many people's faces. Soon after the boy that helped him spoke in the most nervous way the Freshmen had ever heard. "Oh. He's fine, I just temporarily blocked his trachea thanks to his careless movements. He'll be fine in a minute or two. Nothing serious, but maybe he'll think twice next time. Anyways, thanks for the help." Aureus said before picking up his bookbag from the ground, slinging it over his shoulder, and walking out of the room. There was still twenty minutes left in the period. Maybe he'd be able to relax. This class had proved more stressful than he had originally hoped.
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Post by Sean Timson on Aug 19, 2006 20:43:19 GMT -8
Sean breathed a sigh of relief that the teacher would be ok. No criminal record to deal with, yet, then. "No problem, see you around, I guess," Sean's tone was back to it's previous calm, with just a slight edge from the adrenaline falling off. Sean suddenly realized he needed to releave himself, and looking for the nearest restroom, kicking the teacher one time on the way out, Asshole.
Sean stood over a urinal, thinking to himself while his body did it's thing, I wonder how this school's pillars will react to a teacher getting beaten down. Maybe I can learn about the school higherarchy that way. Sean pulled himself back in and zipped up his pants, and left the restroom, scanning for anyone who looked like they were looking for him.
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