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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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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO. |
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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.
Full Story Here.
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If loving you's the death of me, then now's the time to die.
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Post by Ari Maverick on Apr 30, 2015 0:34:18 GMT -5
If I fall back downyou're gonna help me back ---up again* Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright Got my enemies crossed out in my sight I take a bad situation gonna make it right In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light You see it's our style to keep it true I've had a bad year, a lot to go through I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue She's not the one coming back for you She's not the one coming back for you*
Ari walked down one of the aisles, looking over the cooking supplies. She'd smashed her frying pan over someone's head a few days ago and the handle kind of broke off... so she figured she should look for another one that wasn't so cheap. Both because she wanted to be able to cook with it and it's totally lame if your pan breaks while you wail on someone with it, right?
As usual, she wore her headphones and blasted music in her ears. Once it got to a part she really liked, the girl tended to start belting it out, regardless of where she was.
"I've come for blood, blood, blood! And I'm not leaving till I have your heart! You're going to pay for all that you have done, done, done! I'll feel alive when I have blood, your blood-- Because revenge is all I haven't lost..."
Suffice to say, she got a lot of weird looks and someone might've approached her to tell her to shut the hell up if she didn't suddenly quite down to observe a frying pan that had struck her fancy. Hopefully this one wouldn't break as easily...
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I don't need a reason to protect others.
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Apr 30, 2015 2:58:32 GMT -5
(( OOC: As a visual reference, Kenji wears his guitar case much like I wear my messenger bag, which is a lot like this,, except reversed so the strap is on my/his right shoulder. The case is diagonal with the narrow end pointed up and toward my left. )) His guitar case slung securely over his shoulder, Kenji walked through the aisles of the culinary shop. On this particular day, he was in search of a couple new cooking supplies, including a cleaver and a wok, to replace some of his older gear. His cleaver in particular was chipped, and grinding it out wasn't doing anything. But that's all importantly only to him, not anyone else. Rounding the corner to the pans with shiny new cleaver in his hand, Kenji overheard the tail end of somebody's admittedly good singing. He managed to see a certain redhead belting out the words before she abruptly stopped, her attention fixed on a pan. It looked like she was out shopping as well. He couldn't help but think he'd seen her before, but the easterner was more concerned with replacing his arsenal, walking over nearby and starting to peruse the selection of woks, picking up a stainless steel number to examine. |
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Post by Ari Maverick on May 3, 2015 0:12:00 GMT -5
If I fall back downyou're gonna help me back ---up again* Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright Got my enemies crossed out in my sight I take a bad situation gonna make it right In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light You see it's our style to keep it true I've had a bad year, a lot to go through I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue She's not the one coming back for you She's not the one coming back for you*
Ari glanced up and saw a young man walking nearby. Normally she wouldn't have spared him a second glance, but he stood out to her for a few reasons. Numero uno, she felt like she'd seem him before. Number two, he was kinda cute. And number three, he had a guitar...
The girl would move to where she was out of her line of site, her silver eyes glinting slightly as she tucked the pan under arm.
"So it seems it's my time... fate has brought me to now...
With armies aligned--we brace for the sound, of ten thousand souls fighting for air, the chance to live again..." she sang softly so only she could hear, her voice slowly getting louder with the next part, "So ready your guns, prepare for the end--'Cause the last thing that you'll hear is "Off with his head!"
With the last bit she'd dash forward and attempt to whack the man in the back of the head with her pan!
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on May 3, 2015 2:44:14 GMT -5
Though Kenji wasn't paying any visual attention to the redhead in the aisle, he did feel her presence leave its spot, and reappear outside of his line of sight. It was growing closer. Curious. He seemed to continue perusing the woks, but was infact now feigning his interest, waiting to see what would happen. His curiosity would be answered at the end of the girl's gradual raise in volume.
Kenji felt and heard the burst of speed, and picked up the whoosh of a blunt object coming for his head. He whipped around as he rose, blocking the pan with his left wrist. The metallic 'clang' that ensued implied one of two things: that either he was made of metal, or that the donut bracer hidden beneath his long sleeve had taken the blow. Regardless, he followed into his next move, a swift stomping kick at the front of Ari's ankle in an effort to put her on the floor. If either she remained standing or was missed, Kenji's next move would be to snap his right fist at the wrist holding the frying pan in an attempt to disarm her.
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Post by Ari Maverick on May 6, 2015 3:09:16 GMT -5
If I fall back downyou're gonna help me back ---up again* Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright Got my enemies crossed out in my sight I take a bad situation gonna make it right In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light You see it's our style to keep it true I've had a bad year, a lot to go through I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue She's not the one coming back for you She's not the one coming back for you*
The man whirled around and took the hit to his wrist, a metallic ring reaching here ears. ...The fuck? Was this guy a cyborg? That'd be unfortunate, getting into a fight against a cyborg armed with nothing but a frying a pan. In any case, she'd already attacked him so she wasn't just gonna run off now. Whatevah doesn't kill ya only makes ya strongah, right?
The man sent a kick for her ankle, which she braced to step back and avoid, but he was significantly quicker than her. Ari found herself on the floor.
GAWD DANGIT!
She'd then swing her pan at his shins, and if he backed away to avoid the blow she'd take advantage of the newly created distance and quickly scramble to her feet. Immediately following, Ari would charge at him, sending a punch toward his liver with her free hand.
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