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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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In the Hospital with... Who are they? (Invite)
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 21, 2015 16:21:52 GMT -5
Kyou rubbed his eyes open, squinting at the blurry white ceiling that hung over him. "Where the heck am I...?" He wondered, sitting up in the bed. "All I remember was... we were fighting Lexington, and I was going to try to get the two others out of the weight room, but then... then what? What happened?" He squinted, unaware that he was in a hospital room. But then, of course, the doctors had taken his glasses while he was sleeping and places them on the bedside table, so he couldn't really see anything... However, all of his other senses worked just fine.
Kyou patted the bed with his hands, his eyes widening. "Wait a minute... these are hospital sheets. And this smell... Dammit! I'm in a hospital!" He gripped the sheets with his hands, letting go after a minute. He moved his legs and gave a small sigh of relief. "Well, I'm not strapped down to anything, so I don't think I've been taken captive. No, I probably got knocked out during the battle and someone took me to the hospital... but what about the others?" He felt around for his glasses, asking, "Aaron? Kai? Are you two here??" What he didn't know was that there was someone else in the room, in fact... more than just one person.
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Post by Hɪsᴀᴇ Yᴜʏ on May 21, 2015 19:24:03 GMT -5
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"What should we call her?" Hisae asked the two girls, her scarred hands were wrapped around a small-sized Dasani water-bottle that crinkled slightly when some pressure was applied to its plastic sides. She was referring to the tiny bug that rested upon a torn paper towel she had stuffed inside her water-bottle; her red color was lustrous and the black dots reminded the Yuy of the ones on the dice she used to own. She found the beauty outside the schoolyards on a smooth leaf of one of the rare flowers fostered there.
She had to prevent herself from using one of her pens to tip the bug over, when she was luring it into the water-bottle, though. If Hisae had given into her strange urge, she most likely would have ended up (attempted) stabbing the small creature. However, she decided not to, considering the ladybug's presence distracted her from her earlier distress over that particular nasty scene in the school gym.
Her petite body leaned against the plain, white wall of the hospital room and her blue eyes swept over the room to do another look-over. There were three boys lying in three different hospital beds, all three separated by grey drapes that blocked their view of each other. She knew one of them, but the other two, not so much. They suffered some severe injuries, each one looking like they had just tussled with a giant gorilla. The other two people in the room aside from her, were Himeko and a girl who had tagged along with them. Now Hisae wasn't sure what to make of that girl and with a lack of care, she lifted her bottle by the cap and showed it to her. "..Any ideas?"
"Aaron? Kai? Are you two here??" Right before, she could get her answer, though, she heard a familiar voice that was tinted with a Japanese accent. She swiftly turned her head with a bright smile, twin-tails breezing past her cheeks. Her sky-blue eyes captured the sight of a risen Kyou whose hair was even more chaotic than usual.
"Oh, yo Kyou! You're awake-- I was tempted to stack the other two guys on top of you." she greeted his confusion with cheerful tone, similar to the one she had used on him at the library when they first met. As blunt and random as ever.
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Post by Aaron Thorn on May 21, 2015 22:16:38 GMT -5
Aaron woke up to the sound of a machine. He stretched himself ever so slightly as he felt around his bed for his drink. A bit upset he couldn't find it, Aaron would open his eyes and look around the room. At first he squinted from the bright blinding lights. Aaron then realized that he wasn't in his room... it was similar, but it wasn't his. After all, where was his food?
Well he realized he was in a funny gown and his area was covered in sheets. This was so strange, it's almost like the time he got hurt... Oh right! He was fighting someone for his drink! So that's why he was so thirsty! Maybe they misplaced it? Well then he saw his arm attached to a blood bag, bingo. He took it off the hook and tore the needle out of his hand of his now fairly healed arms. He ripped the top of the bag and started to suck out the blood happily. Now he wasn't the greatest eater, so a lot of the blood spilled down the front of his shirt and on his chin...
When Aaron finished he heard Kyou talking. He perked up and giggled, then getting out of the bed and running towards the voice. He completely ignored Hisae and glomped Kyou, hopefully not injuring him. "MAMA!!" He snuggles and ends up getting some of the blood onto Kyou...
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Post by Himeko Masayuki on May 22, 2015 0:09:40 GMT -5
"I think we should call her Patricia." Himeko muses, eyes reminiscent to a cloudy blue sky fixated on the red and black dotted insect situated in the plastic water battle. She doesn't know anyone in this room with the exception of Hisae, well, she's met Ira before the time she was looking for Hisae and wandered the halls lost, but, then again, not really. She does wonder the girl's choice in naming animals and insects and the such though, so she tilts her head forward and awaits the girl's answer to Hisae's question.
"Aaron? Kai? Are you two here??" The voice makes her pause, turning to face a no longer unconscious body lying in one of the three hospital beds. The accent was tinted with Japanese, and Hisae seems to recognize the voice, as the blue girl speaks up from where she's seated on one of the seats put there for visiting guests alongside Himeko and Ira.
"Oh, yo Kyou! You're awake-- I was tempted to stack the other two guys on top of you." Himeko has to hold back a giggle at the thought of that scene, the image reminding her of what she would imagine what a human jenga game would be like, and, oh, jenga is fun, she has to wonder who would fall off first in that situation. Or would the person on the bottom get squished? Hm, that's something to think about.
.... Let's add human jenga game to the list of things she wants to either spectate or join.
And then she hears a call of "MAMA!!" from one of the other occupants in the room, and she blinks once in confusion because she could have sworn all three of them were male, right? And they all looked way too young to have a kid, and none of them really looked alike?? She moves forward to look at whoever it is who called for "mama", and would find herself staring down at blood and one male snuggling into the other. "... Good morning to you guys too, how's the blood?"
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Post by Ira Defaire on May 22, 2015 8:24:39 GMT -5
There was a few things she had to do. While her hands toyed idly with a rubix cube, she was hardly aware of her own action when she twisted and turned it. One side of the cube was comprised mainly of red, and the color reminded her of an unpleasant neon red used perfunctory to attract attention.
"In World War II, they buried a man to the ground and the only thing visible was his head." She paused to smile. "They proceeded to ran over his head with an army tank."
Allowing the news to sink in, she languidly pulled out another pack of cards. As far as she was concern, wasting her life away in the hospital was a lot more ideal than spending it within the school compounds. The school mainly comprised of proud and ostentatious people; even the school, in all it's neoclassical glory has reflected that.
"Instead of stacking their bodies up, which consumed time," She said slowly and deliberately, "You should have left them rotting on the school grounds and create a classical piece of art after ensuring their deaths.' She was being nasty, but that was relatively easy to accomplish. She wasn't here to gain acquaintances, none of them could possibly offer her anything remotely useful. She stared at Hisae once for more for 2 seconds.
"Ah.' She said. "I beg your pardon. Will it be terribly uncivil of me to inquire what you do believe yourselves to be? Do you believe yourself to be a pianoforte?"
Her harsh cruelty from her eyes momentarily skulked back into the shadows, and all that remained was careful interest and the mild humor that remained in her voice.
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on May 22, 2015 17:50:25 GMT -5
Kai is a hella heavy sleeper. But that doesn't mean he sleeps like death.
"Mama... I want food too..."
Kai opens his mouth as wide as Pacman and chomps down hard on nothing. However, he chews as if he did eat something.
"Nuhh... Don't do it... She wasn't ready... The Ramyun wasn't ready..."
Kai rolls around a little bit and murmurs on and on about food in a quiet and sleepy tone.
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Post by Aaron Thorn on May 25, 2015 11:49:49 GMT -5
Aaron has glomped Kyou! One of his goals was just accomplished. All proud, Aaron nuzzled Kyou. As he nuzzled he smelled the mixture of blood and Kyou's scent. It was enticing and Aaron wanted a taste. So he leaned in and licked the smaller one's neck. With no warning he bit hard into Kyou's neck and pierced the skin. Soon he was gulping down blood and if he didn't stop soon Kyou could die!
Normally Aaron should be able to control himself... but without eating for a few days probably, he was starving. And he knew Kyou tasted good already. He was oblivious to the three girls. Well he saw them, but had no clue who they were, he just decided to eat!
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 25, 2015 12:19:34 GMT -5
Kyou had just put on his glasses when he saw the three other girls in the room, one of which he recognized. Two girls were rambling on about a ladybug, while the third was expressing a more dark way of handling the present situation. Geez... "Oh, yo Kyou! You're awake-- I was tempted to stack the other two guys on top of you," the blue-haired girl Kyou knew to be named 'Hisae' said. "I-I'm doing just fine, thanks... wait!" He stopped, realizing they were in a hospital and he--Kyou glanced down to see himself dressed in a hospital gown, and he quickly grabbed onto the white sheets, cursing in his native tongue. "I hate short sleeves! Kuso! And there's so many people here--dammit!" But before he could really do anything to hide his scar-covered arms, Aaron nearly tackled the boy with a bone-crushing hug.
"H-hello Aaron," He wheezed, trying to push the larger boy away. But before he could do so, Aaron leaned down and bit his neck--that's twice now! Kyou grunted as the boy started to drink his blood, and he tried to push Aaron away, saying, "A-Aaron, stop--" but he was cut off as he started to grow dizzy from the blood loss. "Go get a... nurse to get some b-blood for you--" He tried saying, but if Aaron didn't listen, Kyou would end up passing out... or worse.
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Post by Hɪsᴀᴇ Yᴜʏ on May 27, 2015 19:49:46 GMT -5
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Her ears barely registered the response that the recuperated Kyou had stammered out to her, for their attention had been piqued by the girl whose deck of cards was pulled into her hands in a gradual pace. She stared into her eyes that were unlike her's; eyes that were dark with a hint of malice she could not help but be wary of. That careful warning she felt was being temporarily stowed away, however, because she could not quite trust herself to remain calm with it being placed in the open. Not that she would ever let it be known, for it was only her's to acknowledge and not once, would she ever allow her own face, imperfect as it was, to commit treason against her. Her demeanor still laid intact, but she raised an eyebrow at the brunette's next words.
"I beg your pardon. Will it be terribly uncivil of me to inquire what you do believe yourselves to be? Do you believe yourself to be a pianoforte?" this question that seemed to have a more easygoing air to it than the other statements asked before, but she was still uncertain how to answer her..
Without laughing a little, of course.
For some reason, the abrupt sound dispersed some of unease she still felt within herself and welcomed amusement as if this delightful guest was what made the visit bearable. Was Hisae supposed to feign some offense, answer seriously, or just remain the playful idiot? Either reactions could have been appropriate, but she just settled with the third choice because at this point, she was probably bound to lose more with the first two. She doubted that this conversation would last long anyway, and the girl's gaze might wander to another direction if she bored her enough.
"Would milady want another performance that displeases her ears, or would she like to sing a ballad of my death with that lovely voice of her's?" her mouth quirked back into a calm smile that seemed to silence the earlier admonitions in her head with a 'hush'. "You're welcome to choose either or perhaps, a more clever idea that could--" the trail of her sentence led to an unexpected end, as an awakening member of the victim trio, had dashed past her to receive (or give, since Kyou's complaints had not halted) the comfort of his "Mama". Ah, not even she was able to speak in such ebullient volumes, let alone if it was about her own mother-- one that she would never meet alive.
Now, Hisae severely regretted the loss of her headset because there was nothing to prevent her ears from being receptive to the loud outburst. Her hand reached up to rub the rim of her right ear gently, closing a blue eye to the touch.
"Nice."
He ran at such a speed that even the tresses of her hair were almost pulled into the haste of the wind that blew from his movement. The smile that had naturally evolved on her face had now been reduced to a mere, tight line and no longer did the girl of blue care for the verbal exchanges she would have had with the other. Instead, of the quick recovery that she would often have under the surveillance of gullible eyes, she sighed with slight irritation.
When she turned around to gain a better view of the boy, she stared at how almost..intimate their positions seemed to be. Kyou seemed to be on the brink of suffocation as the other caught him in an incredibly tight hold and one named, 'Aaron' was either too oblivious or more preoccupied with something on the boy's hospital gown. He seemed happy, though, despite the ordeal he had been in, and for some reason, that made the reserves of her irritation dissipate.
"... Good morning to you guys too, how's the blood?" she almost snorted at that and as she was about to tell her friend that she was going to take the name "Patricia" under consideration--
"Go get a... nurse to get some b-blood for you.." His voice was slightly weaker than it had been a few seconds ago, but it was still audible enough to those present in the room. Aaron, however, much to her surprise, was quiet but the way he hung over the boy was almost..unnerving.
She stared carefully, then glanced at the other two girls to see if they had a faint idea at what was occurring before them. As soon as her eyes abandoned the two males in front of her, she realized that it was better to walk closer and get a better angle to view them for herself.
And so she did with a purposeful gait that carried itself in curiosity.
Hisae stared hard with wide eyes that alternated into a darker shade of blue before she giggled above the slight suckling noises she was in hearing range of. It wasn't exactly of glee, in fact, it may have hinted at the grave concern for the shorter boy in front of her, that was currently being drunken like fine wine by the parasitic male. He was practically helpless, if that wasn't obvious enough. She quite liked him too-- he was good company to her when they first met in that nice haven on the top floor of PHS #552, and she considered him a..well. Friend. Though, some part of her was almost sure he didn't have any want to be viewed that way by her, due to reasons she was sadly ignorant of.
But, still.
She felt vaguely sick as she realized that the snow-white haired boy was still continuing, but swallowed some air to refresh herself. God, there had to be a way to end this..hopefully soon, if the knowledge of stereotypes were in her favor.
Oh dear, isn't this an issue? But the poor boy is only trying to rejuvenate himself.. The blue-haired girl smiled in that moment of thought, though this time, it was pitiless. Like I care. Her feeling of nausea had numbed down to an instinctive urge to to break them apart, a fierce desire to snap this dolt back into reality even if it meant she had to hurt him a little. She could take the consequences of her actions later and besides, the future look on his face would be worth it.
What are you waiting for? Just do it already.
A pale hand grasped the side of the thick curtain next to the pair, tugging on it lightly but excessively, as if it was becoming impatient to do something...
"Oh, I'm sorry! How silly of me not to at least, greet you with the sunshine you hold in such high regard."
It barely took a second.
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Post by Himeko Masayuki on Jun 6, 2015 23:31:55 GMT -5
"Make him burn." Himeko's words were saccharine and spoken with a tone as one would talk about the weather, an eyebrow raised because she always wanted to see what vampires did in the sunlight-- If the kid was actually a vampire, or perhaps was it that he believed he was a vampire and the belief was so strong that whether or not it would burn him, it would leave the same effect mentally? How would that even work, the kid has to go outside too, right? Is it sunscreen that protects him? Hm.
"I'm kidding though, I just always wanted to say that." She spoke absently, hand raising and waving off her inanimate words as if there was no worry and no malcontent behind them, which is true, she doesn't mean to make any enemies. She just wanted to say those threatening words aloud once, though, she has a feeling she'll get to make plenty of threats in this school, being completely honest. "That'd be an awfully rude thing to say to someone first meeting, right? Sorry?" She pondered the thought to herself, before nodding and looking the faintest bit regretful as she looked towards Aaron's way, her gaze almost apologetic. But then she recalled he was sucking the blood out of Hisae's acquaintance and the regret faded enough so she wasn't completely sorry to say those words about him. More like, "I'm sorry but at the same time, not really."
She shakes her head as to dispel her thoughts, eyes turning thoughtful for a moment... Now, should she call a nurse to get a packet of blood for-- What was his name, Kyou, was it? And one for the vampire-- His name was Aaron, right? Yes, Aaron. And one for Aaron too, if he was so thirsty that he was willing to turn on his friend. [Or mother? The kid called Kyou "mama" right?] She blinks once, before rising from her seat to go and gently poke the smaller boy in the arm, hoping he hasn't completely passed out. Blue eyes take in his arms, scarred from things that couldn't just be from climbing too many trees like hers, and she studies them for a moment before asking her question.
"Hey, what blood type are you? And you, what's your favorite blood type?" She would ask, her latter question to Aaron and the former question to Kyou. Well, that is, if Kyou's even awake to hear her and Aaron would even pay attention to her.
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on Jun 7, 2015 0:37:50 GMT -5
Kai must've overheard the word "blood", because now is getting hungry.
"Blood?? Yes. I like it when the blood of the meat flows out of my hamburgers..."
Kai just kinda rolled around in the hospital bed.
"Mmmmm... Noooo... Come back... That's my pizza..."
Kai let out a growl in his stomach really loudly and kept acting like he was eating something. It's a shame he's sleeping to see him be hungry like that, or maybe it's a good idea to keep asleep.
"Meeeeaaaat..."
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Post by Aaron Thorn on Jun 7, 2015 23:36:10 GMT -5
Aaron was happy. He was drinking down this wonderful warm liquid that was filling his empty stomach up. In the back of his mind he did maybe hear some people talk, but they weren't important right now. It was a bit odd for Aaron to be this out of it, but he was starving.
The light. The curtains opened and once the light hit Aaron he made a hissing sound. Any part of his skin that touched the sun started to burn quickly. If the skin burnt enough, it would leave a rather awful smell. Well Aaron didn't want to die, so he quickly released Kyou and hopped off the bed like an animal. He then ran to his bed behind the curtain, safe from the light.
It didn't occur to him that he might have killed Kyou or that someone asked him a question, he was just trying to heal slowly from the burns. He made a small whimper, then scurried under the flimsy sheet on the bed and just laid under there like a lump.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jun 8, 2015 6:40:38 GMT -5
“YOU MAY TAKE MY LIFE--’ Ira randomly yelled, backing away to the wall and staring at everyone with wild eyes. Her hands grabbed the closest thing to her—a glass of water, and held it up as though it was the glory of her life.
“BUT YOU CAN’T EVER TAKE MY FREEDOM!” She flung the water over the struggling pair called “Aaron and Kyou” while attempting to aim for Kai. The water settled almost predominantly on the hospital sheets –which they might be yelled at for later- and the glass slipped slightly in her hand. She stared at the drenched bed-sheets.
“Blame gravity.” she said defensively.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on Jun 8, 2015 15:24:34 GMT -5
Kyou rubbing his neck and applying pressure to the wound. His breathing was slightly heavier and his eyesight was growing blurred-he started to feel light-headed. "I-It's O-," he answered, closing his eyes tight as he tried to focus on staying away and not fainting despite his body wanting to momentarily shut down. However, he couldn't keep it up for long and ended up passing out, his hand falling limply by his side and small droplets of blood pooling up and bubbling over from the two puncture wounds in his neck.
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on Jul 14, 2015 22:54:54 GMT -5
Kai woke up slowly and let out a big yawn from that long nap. Kai then looked at Kyou and saw blood coming out of his neck...
Ho Lee Mud Her Uh Bu Shi Et...
Kai quickly grabbed the blanket from his bed and would try to block the blood from bleeding out. Kai would then see the people around him.
"Are you guys all 552 school kids?? Do you mind if I have your numbers?? I tend to get lost and need help with a lot of stuff all the time."
Kai then saw the time and realized it was Taco Tuesday.
"I BETTER GO GUYS!! SEE YOU LATER!! HAHA!!"
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