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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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I WONDER IF THIS PLACE SERVES PUDDING? (OPEN)
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Post by Saiyuri Otayanashi on Aug 21, 2015 23:16:08 GMT -5
*She had passed several places that probably actually did serve the cupped delights she craved, but for some reason she decided this was a good place to inquire about obtaining one. She stepped through the doors of the nightclub with one thing on her mind; pudding. Not booze, not dancing, not anything else save acquiring that choclatey treat. It never occured to her that this might not be a good place. What nightclub served pudding?! She would find out!* EXCUSE ME!!!! *Saiyuri attempted to shout over the blaring music to whoever was tending the bar, eyes filled with hope* Ya got any pudding?!
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Post by Lyric Richko on Aug 22, 2015 1:45:38 GMT -5
Lyric was sitting at the bar at a nightclub that he frequents. He had a silver sparkly tank top that went a bit past his waist. Tight fitting black shorts and black boots that laced up to just below the knees. His hair was up in a bun and he had the strangest situation going on.
As Lyric was sitting on a stool while on his phone, there was a bag of marshmallows out in front of him. Also a cocktail, but besides that, there were bunch of glasses. There were regular and sunglasses of all different types. Even more interesting was that no one seemed to think this was odd.
He popped a marshmallow in his mouth as he looked over at the girl smiling. "Darling, I don't think they have any pudding, but I know that there's a convenience store across the street." He was talking rather playfully and at the moment he looked like a girl. Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS.
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"What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets. Fuck outta' here."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Aug 22, 2015 2:34:15 GMT -5
-- say hello to the bad guy ! Donned in a Tom Ford suit, Juelz Santana descended down the flight of stairs leading from the VIP section. Adjusting his tie, he eyed the happenings behind thick tinted shades. Within the dancing bodies stalked Santana Company Elites—the eyes he needed when his own vision was impaired. These select men and women posed as typical club-goers, but they insured no snakes would bare fangs at their Don. With slow amble steps, Juelz Santana made his way over to Lyric who was sitting at the bar by her lonesome. Standing behind the female, he'd lean in just enough for her to here him. "My business here is done, so i'm leaving. Take care of yourself, Miss Richko, alright?"He'd leave behind a few bodies to watch the female, but other than that she'd more-or-less be on her own. Glancing over at the nearest person (Saiyuri), Juelz paid the chick no mind—just another random club-goer, gotta' love it, right? "Don't hesitate to contact Mr.Knightly when you're ready to head home. I'll keep in touch. Thank you for coming, by the way. I really do appreciate it, Miss Richko." |
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Post by Saiyuri Otayanashi on Aug 22, 2015 7:50:15 GMT -5
Eh?! What kind of place doesnt serve pudding?! Its abomination! *Saiyuri shouted, her voice blaring over the screaming notes. A fist of indignation pounded onto the bar top as she stood up in anger. Upon standing one could see her full height, average as well as her build. Well, some of it. Her figure was attired in a white tube top, a striped black and grey cotton jacket and a pair of slightly frayed jean shorts. Red and white sneakers slapped the floor as she persisted to protest.
Her cheeks puffed almost comedically, downplaying her entire fit of rage. She seemed to have not heard the part about the convenience store. A whine resonated in her throat as her body slumped back to the bar stool. Her back against the bar, her head laying against the hard top as her legs stretched out.* MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!! If this place doesnt have any pudding then what the heck am I supposed to do here?!
(Not sure how to tag folks like yall did ^^)
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Post by Lyric Richko on Aug 22, 2015 18:12:39 GMT -5
Lyric looked at Julez and pouted. "You can't leave yet. You promised me a dance." He looks rather upset as he was looking forwards to just hanging out with the other for once.
Turning his head he was very confused by this girl. She didn't especially look like she belonged in the place and she looked rather clueless... maybe she was high? Well anyways Lyric thought it would be in his best interest to try and help this girl exit the place to find her... pudding? This way he would get his dance.
Lyric tilted his head. "You stay here." He pointed to Julez and gave him one of the pairs of sunglasses. "See if these work while you wait. The face reorganization should be better since it's connected to a bigger database."
From there the small person jumped off the stool and walked over to the girl. He looked on his phone for a second to check the time, then sighed. "This is a club you know. It's usually where people get high, drunk, drink, and sometimes hook up." He tapped his lip. "I did mention there's a convenience store across the street; it should have pudding" Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Aug 22, 2015 18:45:10 GMT -5
-- say hello to the bad guy ! "What the fuck is she going on about?"He glanced over towards the seemingly belligerent blonde with a cocked brow. Shortly afterwards, he dismissed the outburst and fixated those honey drizzled orbs of his on Lyric. He promised her a dance? Ah, that's right he did. Bushy brows furrowed as she handed him a pair of sunglasses. "Surly the dance can wait, right? I have a few pressing matters that require my attention, Miss Richko."Putting on the sunglasses, he began to eye the active dance floor with steady optics. Regardless of how many times he has used such technology, the outstanding feat continued to take him by surprise time and time again. The right lenses scanned the face while the left ran through the data-bank with supercomputer-esque speeds. Hell, if he wasn't so perspective himself, the simple cycling would have caused him to vomit something vicious. So, as Lyric handled the girl, Santana did his thing with the face recognizer. The body he was looking for was more than likely not here, but the simple search wouldn't hurt, right? ★ Saiyuri Otayanashi★ Lyric RichkoYou put "@ username" (no space) hover over the characters name and you should see the name they signed up on the site with. That's what you put in replace of "username" give it a try .
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Post by Saiyuri Otayanashi on Aug 23, 2015 21:08:59 GMT -5
*A gasp broke from her full lips and her bright eyes lit up with excitement. A flood of giggles she gave, her hands clapping rapidly. She looked at the boy, her smile growing by the second. Beaming practically. Her expression of joy was almost crazed, jumping on the tips of her toes*
DANCE?! DID YOU SAY DANCE?! I LOVE TO DANCE LETS DANCE OMIGAWD CAN WE DANCE?!
*Saiyuri squealed at the top of her lungs, possibly drawing attention from those around them. She had no idea that the young man was speaking to the other gentleman and not her, all she had heard was dance. Every one of her nerves was alive while her eyes shimmered and her body shivered in anticipation.*
I will share with you every ounce of pudding I have if you dance with me! I WILL BE YOUR FRIEND FOREVER!!!!!
✞ ascension ✞ Lyric Richko
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Post by Lyric Richko on Aug 24, 2015 10:36:48 GMT -5
Lyric blinked, slightly confused that this girl wanted to dance with her. She hardly knew her and furthermore, though he himself was eccentric, she was a bit much. He looked over at Julez and smirked as he seemed to be slightly frazzled from his declaration which was rather funny to see the man like that.
Back to Saiyuri, Lyric smiled. He guessed he should just go along with it. "Alright then, let's dance to the next song, then you can run across the street and get us some pudding." He put on one of his adorable charms to try and get the other to agree. In the back of his mind he wasn't completely sure why he was doing this, but he hoped Julez wouldn't mind. Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Aug 29, 2015 15:11:18 GMT -5
-- say hello to the bad guy ! While Miss Richko was in the process of making a new friend, Santana continued to scan the faces of the club-goers. He more or less ignored the verbal exchange between the two females, but he remained in earshot just in case anything ensued. |
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Post by Even Blackwood on Sept 21, 2015 13:38:42 GMT -5
Even walked into the club, the music blaring and the drinks flowing.She stretched a little and walked over to the bar where she ordered a shot of whiskey,she sat down and enjoyed her shot when she saw a group of people that she had seen at school...or something.She shrugged and got up again and walked over to the group and bluntly asked "hey could someone loan me a dollar ?"
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Post by Lyric Richko on Sept 22, 2015 2:18:23 GMT -5
Lyric was finally able to get away from Saiyuri as he got someone to direct her to the convenience store across the street. He puffed out his cheeks a bit frustrated and was about to go looking find Julez for his dance when there was another interruption.
Now then, lending money wasn't Lyric's thing. Well really, he didn't have that much money and the money he did have wasn't from doing the most cleanest of jobs. He'd glance over at Julez trying to make enough eye contact to tell him to deal with this girl. Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS.
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