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Dec 10, 2018 10:49AM
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arlo walked through the halls smirking as the students fell silent before him
((okay))Axel walks by Arlo getting shoved a little, ¨Yo dude, watch where you're going.¨ He stares Arlo Down
arlo glared at him, eyes glowing and said "watch your mouth and show some respect, got it?"
Axel smirks his eyes glowing purple ¨You got a bone to pick.¨ He turns fully and looks at Arlo. ¨A damn Royal trying to act boss in the halls. I hate people like you.¨
arlo activtes his ability putting a forcefield around axel and made it shrink until axel was bowing like a servant "watch your mouth" he growled
arlo stumbles to the side, releasing the forcefield and swung at emi with enough force to knock her flat
arlo created a barrier around her and himself and shrank it down to where she was flat on the ground and said "if anyone else causes problems i will assure you that someone will be getting hurt besides the boy who challenged my authority" he said this last part as the boy punched his sheild
arlo made the force field dissipate as he stood over her and said "make sure this doesnt happen again" before disappearing into the crowd as he headed for the cafeteria to get a slice of cake everything else furthered fro his mind
Axel stops time for a little moving away from the shield going in front Emi picking her up and carries her to the nurse office before going to the cafeteria.
Axel turns back and smiles ¨no problem, take care. I´ll make him know whos boss.¨
"Hey, turn that crappy music down, you little punk."Joseph's earbuds were ripped out of his ears, and consequently, he nearly dropped his phone in shock. He carefully paused the music, turning to face his assaulter. Well, this was new. Usually he was the one to instigate these sort of interactions. "Cool hair," he beamed. "You used to look like a boy band guy, but now you look like Vegeta, Phil. It's a super good look for your facial type-" he barely dodged a punch that left a heavy dent in the locker door behind him. "Well, I'm late for class, bye-!"
They both knew it was lunch. Joseph dove into the crowd, who immediately protested Phil's ability, zapping hands, in such close confines. Basically, he could taser the crud out of Joe if he managed to touch him. Luckily for Joe, it was a touch-based ability, so as long as he could skedaddle...
The boy's hand grabbed his hair, and Joe felt his brain frying in his skull. He went stiff, then spasmed, then fell to the floor. "That's what you get, you piece of dung," Phil said, applying a savage, electric kick to the other boy's ribs. "You fudging cripple!" Phil had been written up for language multiple times, so he'd reverted to a more 2nd grade method of cursing to evade another encounter with the office staff. Joe had teased him about it a number of times, but he got the feeling now really wasn't the time to be a smartass.
"C'mon, man," he said, "You keep up like this, neither of us gets cake, and we both walk off with bruises. Your ego, and my poor precious body." He rolled to evade another kick and scrambled to his feet, but Phil wasn't exactly slow. He gripped Joe's collar, rammed him against the school window, and started belting his fist into the kid's face.
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It just so happened that when Phil used Joseph as a sledgehammer on one of the lockers, that it was Johanna's locker, as she found out when she came to get one of her textbooks and hand to pretty much flatten herself against the wall to avoid getting smacked against it when Joseph and Phil went flying by on Phil's quest to smack Joseph against a window. "I'll get my book later," she decided aloud.
((Sorry for being so slow! It's a bit of a busy day for me today.))Joseph grinned at Johanna between punches. "Not an-" he grunted as a fist made contact with his stomach, "Horrible idea, sweetheart." He grinned through a bloodied mouth. "C'mon Phil," he said, "Last week you punched a bit harder."
((I know she's posing as a cripple, ha. Not everyone needs to be rescued or gets rescued.))
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"Philip, you trying to kill Joe again?", Keene asked, appearing with a piece of sheet metal and spackle to repair the damage to the lockers and walls.
(Gonna be honest, in hindsight we didn't really think this through.)
Joseph shrugged, ducking a punch. He managed to ram a knee into Phil’s stomach. He got a few yards away before getting tackled again. “This punk,” Phil growled, “Still needs to learn his lesson!” Apparently, Joe had crossed that line one time too many. To his credit, Phil was getting some bruises on occassion. Eventually, Joe became more of an unconscious, limp rag.
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"I'll go," Jo offered, "Doc's gonna expect me anyway." She walked over to Joseph's unconcscious form and tried to get him to hi feet
“Need mouth to mouth,” Joseph groaned sleepily, “but not from a dude...” he was struggling to his feet, blood pooling in his mouth and down his face.
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((Yes. This is VERY rude. It is called thread hijacking; when someone butts in on another roleplay thread and interrupts the flow of another current roleplay. Please take it to another thread.))Joe managed a wink at that. Or was it a blink? One of his eyes was swollen closed. Or was it sealed closed with blood? Maybe both. “You definitely get food coupons at the restaurant,” he mumbled, a sickly smirk withering over his features.
((Also, why the heck is Arlo beaten up for no reason in a pile of blood already. He is the freaking king of the school and this rp literally just took off. That takes away a dynamic from the comic already. People are gonna hella diss Arlo if you turn him into a pushover. He never has lost unless to John.))
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“You get free food,” he said, as if that was the most obvious and most delightful reward imaginable. “Because of your amazing display of heroism. And shiiiii-stuff,” he said, as they passed a teacher. He had to mind his language or he’d end up like Phil. He managed to unglue his swollen eye as he looked at Joe #2, as he wanted to call her. She was kind of cute... but probably way out of his league. She hadn’t stepped in to help either. That was fine, though. No one ever stepped in to help.
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“Jeez. But if you drop me out a window, you don’t get free food,” he pointed out methodically. “I’m Joseph.” He offered a trembling hand, forcing himself back to wobble on his own two feet. “Not a crip, but basically one.” He beamed at Johanna. “Can I call you Jo?”
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He staggered under the force of the handshake. “Ow-!” He jerked. “Maybe we should speed up this... er, this rescue.”
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Joe glamced at Jo and followed her. “Piggyback ride?” He teased.
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“I’m joking. Say, you’re not outraged or annoyed one bit, are ya?” He checked. “Must be because of the food?” He was uaually a peon used to being crushed for mouthing off.
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"As long as you're not touchy feely, the only indication that you're not cool is that you piss off anyone above Low Tier," Jo said, "I'm below Low Tier."
He shrugged. “That doesn’t mean I’m not cool,” Joe objected, attepting to make an awesome face with his disheveled hair. It might have worked if he wasn’t currently a bleeding pulp of a boy.
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“Crammed? What do you mean?” He asked. He hadn’t noticed any other fights. He’d been a bit preoccupied.
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“Could not have been Arlo. There’s no friggin way he would ever be beaten by some peon.” He stretched his arms over his head. “God, I’m so sooooore.”((I am still in rebellious disbelief about Arlo. That’s such a bad move.))
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“But he’s the coolest edgelord on campus!” He whined.
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He rolled his eyes. “If you think force fields can only be used for defense, you gotta broaden them horizons. Arlo has kicked my butt a number of times with only his weak force fields.”
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“Look, lady, if you can go up to Arlo and kick his butt in a fair fight with a two-by-four, I’ll give you a hundred dollars,” he rolled his eyes, smirking.
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“It’s still faulty to assume that that’s all it can be used for. If you can control your opponent, you control the fight. And he uses it equally defensively and offensively. It’s almost the perfect power,” he explained. “I’ve never seen anyone get through it.”
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"When you're as absolutely vulnerable as I am, you notice things," Johanna replied cryptically.
(She knows to be quiet. Especially with a stranger. :) )“Well, could you beat his power? Or me? Noticing only gets you so far.”
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“Fine. So you try to attack him how, now? When he is surrounded by a force field and simultaneously crushing you in another one?”
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"Do you remember the New Ocala nuclear disaster a couple years ago?", Jo asked, "It wasn't a nuclear reactor meltdown. But whoever could do that, the radiation alone could ignore the barrier."
He shrugged. “So what? Even if it was a person like some of the conspiracy theorists believe, the person likely melted themselves off the face of the planet. The human body isn’t invincible, ya’know,” he pointed out.
