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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.
Full Story Here.
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Fight For Love 3: The Movie: The Game: Director's Cut
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2015 22:46:10 GMT -5
A grand Colosseum would rise in the middle of the city as if from nowhere, resembling that of the one found in Rome. It halted all traffic, destroyed many buildings in its rise, and probably ruined many peoples' days.
A large crowd would fill the stands, and they'd be cheering, calling for blood. Down in the arena, several people would wake up and find themselves there with no idea how they got there. A gross looking man in a toga would be standing at his throne amongst the stands, calling to the people around him.
"Hello, my people! It has been far too long since the last games! This time, we have found the most fairest of beauties, and chosen the most able of fighters to duel for her hand in love!" He would give a suggestive look towards a woman in the throne next to him, who would also wake up without any idea how she got there. (It was basically a look that said "I'm a disgusting human being and you should end me now")
"Now, our warriors shall fight for love... or die trying."
(OOC: A non-canon, non-serious event where anything goes. No hard cap on participants. It's meant to be fun, over the top, wacky, you name it.
Siobhan is the "fair beauty" of which the gross king speaks, everyone else is one of the people who awoke in the middle of the arena. You may come up with your own weapon(s) for use in the arena, no matter how absurd they are, but try to hold off on any city shattering weapons of mass destruction for a while.
For the sake of fairness, everyone's stats will be even, and a lot higher than they'd normally be. (It's safe to say you have 100+ in everything) so fights will come down to RP ability and creativity and utter genius. This is done so top tiers can't just steam roll over everybody, and low tiers have a chance to win.
I will do dice rolls every round or so for various things, whether it's your actions to determine their success, or to make a change in the environment.
Rounds will move every 24-72 hours, depending on players posting. If you miss a round, it is assumed the worse possible outcome happened to you if you were being attacked.
Have fun!)
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Post by Paige Weaver on Aug 8, 2015 22:51:14 GMT -5
Paige would wake up rubbing the back of her head as she looked around the arena upon hearing the rather creepy man she would look at the girl for a moment in confusion a slight tint of crimson would go acrossed her face as she got up confused and dazed. "Uh huh....." Paige would mutter as she waited to see what the others would do before doing anything.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 8, 2015 23:00:28 GMT -5
Siobhan was disoriented and confused. There were screams around her, and for a moment she contemplated if she was in the midst of yet another territory fight. The Arden heiress shouldn't be vulnerable, especially in a competition like this. Sitting up quickly, her head swims but briefly she realizes that the person next to her is the main source of all of this damn screaming. Casting a dark glare up to his gesturing form, she is put-off by his appearance. Who in the hell...? Siobhan wonders if this is her father's working, a punishment of sorts.
Slowly, her bleary eyes trail around what is starting to form an arena and then down to the middle. Is that.. The heiress bolts upwards out of her chair, body stumbling forward to get a better look. Familiar faces are in the arena, and she does not know why. This is not a territory fight and Siobhan has no idea why she is up here. Slightly panicking, the king is amused and still revolting in her eyes, but not offering any explanation. Summoning up a collected face, she turns on the king, finding herself strangely fully equipped. Skipping over the beautiful blade at her hip, Siobhan chooses her always favorite weapon. The gun points at the king's face with a cruel grin behind it.
"Alright puss-face, what's going on?"
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Everytime this world changed, I destroyed what I wanted to protect without realizing it.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Aug 8, 2015 23:02:22 GMT -5
@ tag # # # notes MADE BY VEL OF GS
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Aug 8, 2015 23:06:47 GMT -5
"Ugh..."Rubbing the back of his head after waking up and seeing he was down in an arena, Kazuya would find himself dressed as Archer from Fate/stay night, complete with white hair and all, though he wasn't going to question how or why, and would just roll with it. Grabbing Kanshou and Bakuya, he would look over and see who else was in the arena with him... and who he had to fight for Siobhan's hand in love apparently. "..."
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Aug 8, 2015 23:11:54 GMT -5
Ugh... my head...
Valo got up from the ground, letting his senses return to him for a moment before he stood up completely. Taking a look around, he found himself in a familiar place, surrounded by some familiar faces... and that damned king. Not this shit again.
Looking to the side of the king, he saw the 'waifu' of this round, and his eyes widened. Not because she was pointing a gun at the guy (though it was pretty frickin' badass), but because he recognized her. Siobhan? Really?
Now, when he promised himself he'd look out for her, he was expecting to do battle with the Mafia or something, not... this. He guessed that being allies meant he'd have to go through the strangest trials, even if they made no goddamn sense. She looked like she could handle herself though, which was good. In the meantime, Valo himself would have to sweep up any threats around the arena.
"Time to mop up."
Red and black armor would appear around Valo with the press of a button, covering everything but his head currently. The technology forming to his body, twin swords would appear on his back as a rifle appeared in his hand, ready to fire a laser. It wasn't his usual tech, but he wasn't complaining. For now, he'd observe his opponents.
"Commencing operation."
For some reason, he really wanted to beat up Kazuya right now. I'M GONNA GET YOU, LLOYD
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Post by Alex Dragon on Aug 8, 2015 23:13:16 GMT -5
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"Don't make it easy." I speak the truth and only THE truth (C) ELLIE @ GANGNAM STYLE
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Post by Izel Aislin MacBrady on Aug 8, 2015 23:24:42 GMT -5
Izel groggily got to her feet, her movements sluggish. Her hand went up to reach up and scratch the shaved side of her head. She was fairly calm, till seeing her surroundings. Izel noticed she was in an arena type setting and tensed instantly. Her ears rang hearing a voice rain down on her from above. Her eyes squinted trying to see the girl she was apparently fighting for right now. She gave a shrug and shouted.
"I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF SHE IS MY TYPE THOUGH!"
With a hearty laugh she bounced on her toes. This was gonna be fun because she was gonna make it fun. Her eyes shown bright when looking around the arena her pink hair flaming just like her excitement. She had always loved trying new things, it was kinda her, well thing. Letting her excitement flow out she did a little dance not caring who was looking. While dancing something caught her eye. Stopping abruptly she bent down seeing what it was. To her surprise is what a titanium bat, what a lucky find! Grinning broadly she bent down and snatched up the bat swinging it around a few times. Oh yeah, there was no doubt this was gonna be fun.
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Post by Nylla on Aug 8, 2015 23:31:28 GMT -5
Nylla woke up in some type of arena feeling half asleep. She scanned the area see faces that she knew and some that she didn't. Looking up she was pretty sure that they were being watched. Putting her hand on her head, she tries to shake the sudden feeling she gets.
"Ugh...why the hell am I 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 Aug 8, 2015 23:49:38 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* Man she’d only gotten about three hours of sleep the last few nights, that just wasn’t cutting it. It was like she was forgetting how to keep a regular sleeping schedule! But fuck that, she sleeps, Ari gets tired. She doesn't sleep, she still get’s tired. Life was impossible. In any case, one peaceful night she finally got to bed at a decent time, but awoke in an arena in time to hear Douchieous Maximus perform a speech and say something about fighting for the hand of a fair beauty. Hey— She liked fighting and pretty girls! Ari lifted her eyes and then realized something that made the universe explode around her the very ground shake (okay it didn't really but it did in her head—) IT WAS THAT CHICK FROM BEFORE? Was she dreaming!? This was weird! And if she was dreaming why was she dreaming about fighting for her love? Her of all people! But admittedly, while she had insulted her appearance multiple times on the roof top, she was kinda pretty… Blush blush desu desu~ “I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE FIZZITY-UCK IS GOI’N ON HERE BUT I'M GONNA FUCK'N CUT PEOPLE'S HEADS OFF!"
Ari reached one hand into the air and a red blade materialized in her hands. She then began twirling it around rather over dramatically. ❚ WORDS---❚ TAGS---;❚ NOTES---
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2015 0:04:24 GMT -5
Siobhan: LGasKNB5
Paige:
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Kazuya:
Soran:
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2015 1:18:22 GMT -5
A light would flash on the stadium, and a floating booth in the air would appear from seemingly nowhere. A loud voice would drown everyone else out. "WHAT UP EVERYBODY. MC SPARTACUS IN THE HOUUUUUUSE!" The crowd cheered, though the fighters probably weren't impressed. Siobhan would have her aim obscured by three men with the biggest booties anyone ever done seen. "WE ARE THE JIGGLE BUTT GANG, AND WE WON"T LET YOU HURT OUR KING!" they shouted, advancing on her slowly, butt first. The MC would speak in the background: "Over here, next to our wonderful king, the Arden family beauty with fangs to match, Siobhan Arden! Though it looks like she already upset our big booty friends..." The crowd laughed. "And over here, we have one of the most ordinary girls you'll ever meet, but is always up for a good fight, Paige Weaver! Hopefully they won't get one hit KO'd, heh heh..." Some of the crowd cheered. "And in that corner, we have our favorite Ike rip off who keeps dying but someone makes a comeback and it lost all dramatic effect, Shugo Yuy! Just look at the muscles." The crowd cheered loudly. "And over... my god, is that Kazuya Hikari?! My god, what a beautiful man! Look at that glorious white hair, and that great cosplay! That's a man I'd love to get a piece of! #ifyouknowwhatimsaying" The crowd cheered dramatically. Women threw their bras at him, men threw their stinky underwear. He should probably avoid that. "And over here, we have the exact opposite of Kazuya. Soran Yuy, resident bitch!" The crowd roared with laughter. "All of that tech and money, he's gotta be compensating for something." "In this corner, we have the boy with more darkness and angst in him than a bunch of teens at Hot Topic, Valo Morei! Look at that white hair, he's trying too hard to be Riku." The crowd cheered, just not as much as for Kazuya. "And over here, we have... wait, hold up..." Large screens would appear all over the stadium, and cameras would zoom in on Alex Dragon, panning down to his feet. "WHAT ARE THOOOOOOOOOOSE!?" The crowd laughed just as hard as they did at Soran. "And this babe is... hot damn. She really is a babe! Look at that beautiful hair, that sexy bod! And the fact she isn't overcompensating with an overly complicated weapon! Izel MacBrady! And I assure you, you're probably her type..." The crowd cheered for her. "Over here, we have a girl too confused for her own good, and hopefully she snaps out of it if she wants to live! She doesn't even have a weapon! Give it up for Nylla Too-Lazy-To-Look-Up-Your-Last-Name!" The crowd cheered. Kinda. Not much. "Woah, look at this feisty woman! She's gonna use up all of her energy before the fight even starts! Give it up for Little Ms. Lady Boner, Ari Maverick! A cool name, but she's got no chill to go with it!" The giant floating booth flew higher up into the air. "ARE YOU READY FOR THE THIRD NOT-QUITE-ANNUAL FIGHT FOR LOVE GAMES?!" The crowd roared. "FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!" (OOC: The battle begins now. Dice rolls will determine luck on actions and MC's comments towards you all. Siobhan has permission to free roam from the throne area if she so wishes. Everyone else has the objective of defeating all 8 of their opponents to win her hand in marriage... probably. Anything goes, and whether you win or lose has no baring on rewards at the end. Just have fun!)
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Post by Paige Weaver on Aug 9, 2015 2:08:03 GMT -5
Paige was rather confused by this but went with it anyway she spotted soran and grinned evilly as she flipped open her phone and called someone. "Hey yea I need it.....Just do it!" If the person in fact did it a rather large beam would come from the heavens to strike saran.
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"If you want to compare ambitions, then I will always win!!"
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on Aug 9, 2015 2:09:08 GMT -5
Kai was walking into the Colosseum earlier as a contestant hearing that there would be food. He heard something about a love thing involved in the announcement. So he got really confused. He thought it would be an free buffet for everyone. However, he got stuck in this love thing. What was love?? Kai would turn to one of the security guards to ask what was going on. "What the hell is love anyway?? Is it edible?? What are they doing??" "You're some retarded monkey man. This is a Col-o-suem, not a buf-fe-ti-a... They're fighting for the beautiful maiden's hand in marriage." *Sniff Sniff* "A fight??" "Yes a fight you dimwitted carcass. What else would you expect?? WAIT, WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE?! GET IN THERE YOU ASSHAT GORILLA!!" Kai would get picked up and thrown into the middle of the ring. Kai only had one thing on him. It was a badge. Some old man gave it to him for some reason. Kai would keep it hidden just in case. Kai didn't know what the badge did at first. However, he saw that as he was told to test it on a punching bag, his arm glowed before punching the bag and made the bag fly away far. Kai wouldn't find a problem for now.
Kai would get up and dodge and block for now before he starts making his moves. Looking strong would attract a hell amount of attention that Kai wouldn't want. The crowd seemed to ask for blood too. Kai would make that last priority for now...
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 9, 2015 13:53:08 GMT -5
Siobhan was not having a good day. What was she doing before she got put into here? She didn't remember and that bothered her. She was so screwed if she stopped mid-task or mission to be kidnapped. Her best chance was to escape this coliseum and take off. Unfortunately, things were not looking in her favor. Upon receiving her insult, the king had only sneered at her before Siobhan was intercepted by three lackeys. No, not lackeys, rather elastic and very buoyant booties. What the hell is this?
Three gunshots rang out, and all of the bullets bounced off of the lackey's bubble booties. In fact, Siobhan found herself in a game of dodge the flying shrapnel as it came back towards her. Well, if she wasn't going to win that way then she figured she would just resort to other methods. Grabbing the katana strapped to her side (who leaves a hostage completely outfitted in weapons?), Siobhan slid it from the sheath before poising it before her.
"Here goes nothing..."
Lunging forward, Siobhan would first take a quick slice at two-o-clock, going for the closest lackey. Not waiting, she would then twist at her core to slice back down towards seven-o-clock. Lastly, Siobhan would go for a straight lunge, driving her sword straight at the third and last party. During this, her left hand would release the sword handle, pulling out the gun strapped to her thigh. Crossing over her right arm, Siobhan attempted to shoot three rounds at the king, assuming he wasn't bulletproof as well.
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