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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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Take a Drink With Me[[Open//Trigger Warnings]]
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 7, 2015 21:25:47 GMT -5
The dark blue haired boy would sit at the counter by the bar. In front of him on the counter, he clutched a small cognac snifter of scotch. He had made it into the bar using a fake ID and a nice tip to the bouncer at the front. He needed something to take the edge off... Something to help calm him down. Keep the Berserker in him at bay. With that, Shugo sat there in that bar dressed in black skinny jeans, black high top sneakers, a blue v-neck, and a white leather jacket. The boy sighed slowly... He looked down at his left. He rubbed the part of his arm where the needle had left a little red dot. @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 7, 2015 23:23:00 GMT -5
Yvette walked into the bar somewhat cautiously, and feeling slightly disgusted with herself. She sighed softly thinking herself pretty stupid for coming to yet another bar. You would think she would learn something from the last time she went to go out drinking and ended up in the middle of a shoot out. Honestly she didn't know why she had tried so hard to come in here. A little bit of vomit came up in the back of her throat as she recalled her actions to persuade the bouncer to let her in. Making her way to the bar counter she silently sat down on a stool and thought to herself how much alcohol she would need this time to drown her thoughts.
Looking almost like a disgruntled librarian with her mussed up hair in a bun and reading glasses still in place. Straightening her cardigan she looked at the bartender and let her accented voice order it was almost like a recording. That had been played many, many times. She slowly moved her glasses to the top of her head letting them hold back her stray hairs. With her face cleared she gave the bartender a sweet and almost sultry smile.
"I would like a Godfather if you please, and if you wouldn't mind get a White Russian on deck for me."
Once the bartender's back was turned her face fell into a bland and blank expression. Her eyes wondered her surroundings wondering if this bar was anything like the other. If so she wondered how hard she would actually try to get herself out. With that thought she wished he drink would come sooner. She needed to drown everything out. While her eyes wondered she noticed someone one seat away from her wearing a white leather jacket. Cocking her head to the side slightly she wondered why he chose white of all colors for a leather jacket. Turning away again she figured it wasn't he place to question people's fashion choices. |
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 8, 2015 0:39:51 GMT -5
 The blue haired boy would turn away slightly as the girl came in to sit down next to him. He recognized her from being at that place... the battle against Kaiser. The place where he- The boy's eyes went wide for a moment as he grunted quietly. A sharp pain went through his stomach as the boy's head went back some. Quietly, he took deep breaths as he slowly fought to look down at his torso. The boy would grit his teeth, doing his best not to make a scene of it but still received an odd look or two from around him. Dammit... not now...For a moment, the boy had a glazed over look. For a moment as he looked down at his body, all Shugo saw was a torn black canvas jacket. Through the rip in the front... the boy saw skin... and then below the skin. Pain surged through his body as our young hero remembered the time Kaiser had stabbed him. The boy forced himself to snap back into the world of reality through his shear will. His shaking right hand would slowly reach up going across his chest, sliding into the interior pocket on the left hand side of his jacket. He would open a small zip-lock bag without taking it from his pocket. Sliding in two fingers, he would curl them around as many pills as he could. The boy would toss four pills into his mouth, using the scotch in front of him to wash it down. He would take a deep breath, feeling some relief of the intense pain his body cried out in. @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 8, 2015 2:02:49 GMT -5
Yvette noticed the boy's movements beside her. He was now facing away from her, and she couldn't help her eyes from narrowing slightly. The hell did she do? As her drink was placed in front of her she gingerly lifted it to her lips and took a long and careful drink. Feeling the familiar burn race down her throat she sighed softly. This is what she wanted. No thinking, no feeling. Just the burn then numbness. Almost in a dazed state she was slightly started hearing a soft grunt. Her eyes snapped over to the boy next to her and she couldn't help but be somewhat concerned. Then a distaste welled up in her, why should she be concerned? Trying desperately to suffocate the concern she felt she found her effort was in vain. She was now walking over and seating herself in front of the boy. With the same sweet and sultry smile she spoke to the bartender.
"Another one for him, on me."
She noticed people looking so she reached out hesitantly and gently touched his shoulder. Hoping he didn't react too badly, she could play it off as if they were friends to the people around so they didn't stare. Even though she didn't smile when facing him her face was soft and kind. She noted that his looked was glazed over a tad, she let her hand drop back to her lap watching him silently. Upon studying him she registered she had seen him before. It was is the same place she had quite literally ran into a blood wielding demon man..thing. As she was getting caught up in the fear that had gripped her so thoroughly that day she saw a movement out of her eye. It was his hand. His hand was shaking too, concern poured out of her eyes as she watched him reach into his jacket pocket. However she didn't question him. Not even when she saw him sallow down the small handful of pills. She just brought her glass back up to her lips taking another long drink and then nodded to the bartender when he came back with another scotch. Pushing it over to the boy she sighed softly. |
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 8, 2015 22:57:38 GMT -5
The boy took a deep breath as the young girl placed a hand on his shoulder. He narrowed his eyes, looking at the girl. The boy’s eyes showed the hurt and the pain as he looked at the girl. The blue haired boy looked away once more reaching into his pocket, grabbing another two pills. He felt his blood slowly boiling under his clothes… He felt the sharp pain of spikes forming inside of his body. Reliving when the thorns had ripped his body apart. That moment when Kaiser used Shugo as an diversion to get away by blowing up the blue haired boy’s body using the blood that had been left in Shugo’s system when Kaiser stabbed him. “Thank you…” Shugo threw the pills into his mouth, using his new drink to wash down the pills. He felt ashamed of himself. The morphine injected into his system wasn’t enough… he had to supplement it with the oxycodone pills…. But that wasn’t enough either. He still had to supplement that with the scotch. The blue haired boy felt disgusted with himself. How pathetic was it that the First Pillar needed all of this to keep himself functioning. “You were there that day right? I’m sorry for avoiding you… It wasn’t you, I just. I’m sorry.” @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 8, 2015 23:30:55 GMT -5
Yvette's heart clenched at the looked she received from the blue haired boy. She didn't even know this boy's name but she felt as though she needed to help. However she was at a loss not knowing how. Looking over her glass she noticed it was already half way gone she signaled the waiter for her next drink. Taking another sip of her current one that's when she heard him say thank you. Giving him a gentle smile and gave a small wave of her hand.
"It's nothing, and besides you look like you're having quite a rough day."
For only a moment she wondered what the pills were, and why he needed them. Tucking the though into the back of her mind, she just hoped he didn't end falling over dead because of them. She finished her Godfather swiftly as her White Russian was sat down. When she wrapped her hands around her new drink he spoke again and she looked over and nodded slightly.
"I was, and don't go apologizing. I did kinda just wedge my way into your private drinking time, I should be the one saying sorry." |
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 9, 2015 0:56:31 GMT -5
"I'm fine." He wasn't fine. I am not fine...The words rung out through the blue haired boy's head. He was sitting there taking multiple different types of pain killers and drinking alcohol. If there was a poster board for not fine, our boy would be on it. Luckily for us and him, the pills were finally beginning to take effect. Shugo could feel his body going slightly numb. But as it went numb... He could already feel the regenerative properties in his blood fighting back against the changing chemicals in his body. "No. You're alright. I'm Shugo Yuy. Thanks for helping my friends that day. And uh. Thanks for the drink." The boy felt bad... He had a pension for the more expensive scotches and it definitely hit most people's wallets. He figured he'd just cover the girl's tab as well later on tonight. The young hero took a deep breath of relief, his right hand reaching out for the glass in front of him. The boy took the drink and sipped it, putting on his best fake smile for the occasion. After all... That's really all he felt he was. A fake smile on the shell of a war machine. @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 9, 2015 5:10:28 GMT -5
Yvette paused for a moment when she heard him say he was fine. She snorted softly at the words. 'I'm fine' yeah, she had said that to the nurses after she had gotten done vomiting enough blood to drown a baby duck in. Thinking of the white and red of her stay at that wretched place she took a sip of her drink. At the moment though, it seemed like the blue haired boy didn't want to talk about what was bothering him. He did introduce himself though. As she looked at him she saw what one could call a smile find it's way onto his face. One that was not her, having given plenty of fake smiles in her few years she knew how to spot one. She gave a small frown in return as she introduced herself.
"I'm Yvette Regis, and I wish you wouldn't smile like that. It doesn't look good on you. Also you don't have to thank me, honestly I was barely any help and the drink is nothing."
She didn't know how much his drink actually cost, but she didn't care. At the moment she was on a mission to spend most of her money anyway. Well not her money, her mother's. The ridiculous amount her mother always sent her, that she absolutely loathed. She knew her mother had gotten a better job and was probably a lot happier since Yvette was out of the house. Hating that everything was going right for her family at the moment she took another drink, then another one to try and wash down the guilt that always came after these thoughts. |
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 9, 2015 14:08:11 GMT -5
The blue haired boy was taken back by the girl's words. She knew he was faking. The smile faded from his face. The boy's eyes would once more narrow as the edges of his lips turned downwards. He had a solemn but obviously pained expression on his face. He'd look away drinking. He'd put on many fake smiles through out the years, and no one ever called him out on it. It was... slightly refreshing. "I'm sorry... For faking. I didn't mean to insult you by doing that." The boy would raise his glass up polishing off the rest of his drink. The boy would pull a twenty out of his pocket and slide it across the counter to the bartender in an attempt to get his attention. "Next round's on me. I'll take another Glenfarcles. And whatever Yvette would like." @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 9, 2015 17:02:18 GMT -5
Yvette tried to give him a small smile but it didn't reach her sad eyes as she looked upon his pained face. Having to turn away she and looking into her beverage and then brought it to her lips. Finding comfort in the sweet cocktail cascading down her tongue she shrugged lightly at Shugo's words.
"You don't have to be sorry you didn't offend me. Don't worry so much about me at the moment, worry about you. Okay?"
Concern was laced in her words as she spoke to the blue haired boy. Then out of the corner of her eye she spied him slide money across the counter. About to object she found she couldn't speak fast enough. As Shugo spoke to the bartender she put her elbow up on the counter and brought her hand up so she could rest her cheek in it. Looking to the bartender she spoke with a sensual grin on her face that would vanish as soon as he left yet again.
"You know what give me a Laphroaig 18, please." |
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 9, 2015 22:16:45 GMT -5
"Like I said. I'm alright." This time. He was slightly more alright. The blue haired boy had a few drinks in him and the oxycodone was kicking into full effect. The boy could finally start feeling the release. Finally his body was getting to the point where his mind could just let go. He didn't have to think anymore. He didn't have to care anymore. I'm free..."So. Why are you here drinking all alone. I mean, I'm here because I just had multiple holes blown through my body from blood needles that were shot from inside my body, and I don't cope very well. But, you were with Musashi and his Titans weren't you? It seemed like you guys kind of knew each other." The alcohol had finally opened the boy up to talking a little bit more. He could feel his body getting looser. His right hand would grasp the new cognac of scotch that was brought to him, before he brought it up, sipping this one slightly slower than the others. It didn't occur to the boy just how messed up it was that two high schoolers were bonding over alcohol after nearly being killed, one of them high on pain killers. @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 9, 2015 23:12:54 GMT -5
Yvette gave him a skeptical side glace when he said 'I'm alright' and brought her drink up to finish it. Once empty she brought it back down and traced the rim of the glass with her index finger. Lifting her head from her hand and sighing she wished she could smoke inside. However she was pulled out of petty thoughts when he spoke again. Upon hearing him say that he had been something of a Swiss cheese wedge she turned to him. Opening her mouth for a moment she was going to speak, but nothing came. So she rested her elbow on the counter and covered her mouth giving him a look at was something of a mix between extreme concern for his current state and mild bewilderment on why he had said something so casually. Only when her drink was brought to her did her move and gratefully accept the drink instantly bringing it to her lips. After downing half the glass she sat it down gingerly and looked at the bartender not even bothering to give him the usual smile.
"I need a tray of Jager shots."
Gently running her tongue along the inner edge of her lip she looked back to Shugo. She spoke slowly and a lot more calmly then she thought she could manage.
"I'm drinking alone because my abusive sister visited for a few days and made it impossible for me to forget what a piece of shit I actually am. Then on the day she left the ex-boyfriend that said he loved me, and I pushed over the edge to the point where he beat me until he gave me internal bleeding, vanished from town without a trace. Also yeah I am part of the Titans. I have also been swimming in guilt for a while because I tried my damnedest to beat the living shit of of one of my fellow Titans. Further adding to my list of reasons why I am a shitty individual, I have been ungrateful to the person that made it possible for me to leave my apartment after all this happened. I just thought alcohol was a good method of escape to get away from all of that, because I don't know how to deal with my problems."
Offering her kindest smile along with her bluntest and most honest answer she turned to finish the second half of her scotch. Almost mad at herself for not savoring such a fine scotch, she pushed the empty glass away and waited on her shots. This was the first time Yvette had said such thing out loud and they weighed on her heavily. |
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 10, 2015 0:13:47 GMT -5
The boy would silently listen as the girl spoke. She had been through so much. His eyes narrowed as he listened to her pain. His empathy nearly forced tears to form in the pits of the boy's eyes. Hearing her story, he wanted to jump into action. He wanted to do something about all of it, but it wasn't his place. No instead, all he could offer this girl right now were his words. "I am... So sorry that you had to go through all of that. Honestly. I don't really know you very well, but you were one of the ones that fought by my side and helped my brother and friends without knowing us. For that, I think I can say you're a good person. And by that... I can honestly say that I don't believe you deserved any of that. No, you definitely didn't." The boy spoke in a slightly softer tone than before. He had a faint smile on his face as he spoke. An actual one for the first time in the night. However it was fleeting and left the boy's face as soon as it had appeared. He would continue to speak. "I'm so sorry for making you fight against your comrade... Was it Zoe, Lex, Macht, or Alex?" @ tag
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Sept 10, 2015 1:59:30 GMT -5
Yvette breathed a shaky sigh as her shots were placed in front of her. Wasting no time in downing two she listened to him speak. Carefully aligning the empty shot glasses next to the full ones she let out a feeble laugh. Her eyes were pained as she stared all too intently on the shot glasses in front of her. This boy had just gotten impaled from the inside out, and he was here comforting her. Taking a deep breath she slightly steadied herself internally and looked at Shugo. She was just in time to see his fleeting smile and she gave one of her own, as broken as it was at the moment. Her voice was weak and slightly ragged as it left her lips probably cracking once or twice.
"Please. Don't tell me I'm a good person, or say sorry. I know what I am and I know all to well that I deserve what I got. Do me a favor though, save some of that kindness for yourself. You nearly died from what it sounds like, and you are sitting here comforting me. If anyone is a good person here it's you."
She gently poked his shoulder and the pulled back clearing her throat. Downing her next shot she sat the glass neatly with the others. She keep fiddling with them, it was almost as if she had developed a bad case of OCD within a minute. However when she answered his question she gently folded her hands and looked at the counter.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Sept 10, 2015 18:02:50 GMT -5
The boy would move with the poke and smile slightly, playing along with it. He cocked his head to the side slightly before tilting his head back and taking a sip of his scotch. The boy lightly cleared his throat before placing the cognac back onto the counter. Sitting up straight, the boy would hold the glass on the counter and look at it as he spoke. "No matter what you say... No matter what you do. No one deserves to be abused like that. And... I know one other thing." The blue haired boy would set his drink down in front of him leaning forward against the counter slightly. Shugo would turn his head towards the girl, giving her another smile before speaking again. The boy's voice came out soft but steady. "And... I can say one hundred percent... Fighting Alex wasn't your fault... I'm surprised Musashi let him into the Titans. Alex isn't a very stable person. He's got some kind of vendetta against me... Threatened all of my friends and family because of it. And now he's siding with Riot... A group of the worst people on the face of the earth. So I'm sorry to drag you into that." @ tag
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