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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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Knock, Knock... FIST! (Aaron)
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Aug 23, 2015 1:14:29 GMT -5
As Leon fell, attempting almost something akin to a grabbing motion for his leg for Aarons own, Aaron did the easiest thing possible- he simply lifted that leg up and brought it back, shaking off Leons hook and therefore his base of pressure to force his momentum back once more. Aaron would rush to capitalize, continuing to attempt the mount.
If it worked, his left hand would try to grip the front of Leons hair and punch him repeatedly in the face.
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Aug 23, 2015 1:19:49 GMT -5
When Leon felt the lack of pressure he's prop his hands to the ground, and change tactics, now using the actual earth for stability he'd aim a jutting kick to Aaron's support knee as he'd rush forward using the other to prop and propel Aaron over him in a kick flip, using Aaron's own rushing momentum to throw him over.
~Get away, get away, get away, get away, get away!~
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Aug 23, 2015 1:26:40 GMT -5
The kick to his knee hurt- and caused him to force to a stop. He wasn't trying to lay on Leon from the front, and he couldn't get enough speed to force forward momentum into a stumble. That would be foolish to try! Anyone with a ground defense would be able to come up with something- like a full body flip, just as an example. So, Aaron would turn and grab the edge of the coffee table to his right, lift it up and over and smash the heavy as fuck oak thing into Leon's crabbed legs.
It was a heavy and sturdy thing. Leon wasn't going to like this.
If it hit, he would step forward and stomp down on where he thought Leon's face would be, since the table would probably explode on impact.
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Aug 23, 2015 1:33:19 GMT -5
Leon gritted his teeth when he saw the shadow. Knowing only one thing he could do in this situation, he dropped to his back took a deep breath.
"Raijins Roar!"
A blast of lightning streams would burst forth from his mouth like a squall inside their house to destroy the oak table so it didn't do any blunt damage, and hopefully hit Aaron on the other side.
Using the concussive force to push himself backwards so he could get away from Aaron as well and get back to his feet.
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Aug 23, 2015 1:37:41 GMT -5
OOC: I have permission from Leon to use this, assuming it will be approved.
Aaron walked right through that shit.
The lightning tore through the table like paper, hitting him full in the chest. Yet his hand would reach down to grab Leon by the neck and hoist him into the air, forcing the blonde to scream that lightning right in his face. Aaron felt the tingle crackle over his body but...it didn't hurt. Parts of the wall split, his couch popped a few cushions and the TV was fried. He would wait until it ended.
"Is that all?"
His phone started going off in the next room.
He would release Leon, letting him drop back to his feet. Aaron would walk by his pull-up bar and grab it, lightning discharging into the item and out of him, so he could grab his phone.
"Hello? This is Aaron."
He frowned, then turned to Leon. He held out the phone.
"It's for you."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Aug 23, 2015 1:41:32 GMT -5
Leon raised both brows at the Raijin Roar doing nothing. When he was released he landed and winced holding his neck from the grip. Wondering about the phone ringing, he would pause for now until that was taken care of, folding his arms and standing in place looking at the wall near by.
However when Aaron said it was for him, he squinted a bit. Taking the phone and coughing a bit before speaking into the phone.
"This is Leon."
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Aug 23, 2015 21:09:26 GMT -5
OOC: I have been granted mod permission for this.
Leon would hear a male voice, calmly talking to him once he said he was on the line.
"Five Five two is finished. We will be moving forward. Riot can't slow down because of you, but can't forget what you and your little friends did. So, we pay back blood for blood."
Leon would hear Yun Oguri come on the line.
"Leon, I-"
He suddenly started gurgling and coughing, like he was drinking water and it went down the wrong tube. The other male from before would come onto the line.
"Our debt with you and the hollows is paid. He died without speaking a single secret, Sudeki, and it wasn't like we didn't try to get them. Honor him for that at least. A picture will follow."
The man hung up, and a picture of Yun would come in, his head pulled back and his neck cut open.
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Aug 24, 2015 19:21:13 GMT -5
Leon listened, more idle threats is what he heard, that was until the end of his sentence.
~"Leon, I-"~
That's when everything changed. Leon himself looked at Aaron a pained look on Leon's face. he listened still when the guy got back on the phone. he didn't give a shit what the guy had to say.
"I'm coming for you."
Leon walked over to Aaron, having seen the picture only once and long enough to recognize Yun. Leon had a hunch, and had been told of a few of their locations when they captured that grunt fool that gave them answers to everything they asked.
"Fight postponed."
Leon would leave. His eye's red with pain and sorrow. But his aura flaring with rage and hatred. Many today will not survive the night.
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Aug 24, 2015 19:33:18 GMT -5
Aaron would look down at the cut open throat, then back up at Leons back. He crushed his phone in his fist- couldn't have one that Riot had, after all. He would nod at the man as he said the fight was postponed- that was a given. Still, he kept the image in his mind and would make sure to keep an eye out for Leon.
The boy was bound to do something stupid.
He would head upstairs and grab a shirt before heading down to the basement to start working on repairs for the house.
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