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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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Follow the Sign (Ian/Open)
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Nov 19, 2015 2:50:56 GMT -5
Leon had spent that morning running around campus posting up LG recruitment sign's that would lead by to the Old Gym where LG was known to hang out by now. The sign's were simple come if interested mumbo jumbo and didn't really go into detail.
Leon had his little stand a plastic fold out table a lawn chair, a sign, and a cooler full of Dr. Pepper and ice. LG members scattered about doing whatever they fancied, Leon himself wasn't wearing any of his fighting gear it was all inside on the armor stand they nabbed recently from some dojo in town. It had extra braces to hold the weight of his gear. Well he had his antlers on at the very least, cause he liked them, kind of a fashion statement.
Well he waited for someone to pop up.
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 19, 2015 4:02:04 GMT -5
Ian would be one of the few (if not the only one) to respond to the recruitment signs. More out of curiosity than anything else, he headed into the old gym as the signs dictated, and ran on in to find plenty more people than he'd expected. The blond cocked a brow, which only became exaggerated when he saw the man with the antlers, and his spurs clicked against the ground as he came to a stop.
"Uh..."
Ian scratched his head, looking around.
"This that recruitment shit? Y'all tryna be deer, or...?"
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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 Nov 19, 2015 4:26:12 GMT -5
Leon took a drink from his Dr. Pepper as someone came into view he put it down on the table and just stared. Though at his words Leon would nod, and stand up to offer a hand shake.
"This is the place and I wouldn't say we are, personal accessory more like. Course, I see you're no stranger to the entertainment of an extra toy for the playground."
Leon would look down to the spurs.
"Name's Leon. Want to ask any more questions before we start?"
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 19, 2015 4:41:35 GMT -5
"Mine's more a touch o' home, friend," Ian replied with an unsure nod. He's never seen a personal accessory like that before, though he wasn't really going to keep questioning it. Maybe the dude was a proud trophy hunter or something. At least, that's what Ian was going to roll with.
"Just what y'all are intendin' here, Leon. And the name's Ian Morei-Moody."
Ian's arms folded across his chest and he simply continued looking around.
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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 Nov 19, 2015 4:57:20 GMT -5
"Well as far as most people see we're a gang. In most cases we are. We collect on protection and deal in information and bounty hunting. As well as the protection of the weak and improvement of ourselves through conflict."
Leon would explain.
"We are strong, thus we see it as our duty to continue to grow strong, to protect and guide the weak so that they may become strong."
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 19, 2015 5:18:37 GMT -5
"You had me at bounty huntin'."
He doesn't much care for the rest, like protection of the weak or improvement of oneself. All of that seemed a little too much for him, to be quite honest, but he'd been looking for something to kill time and a little extra means of money-making, so this just might be what he needs. Time to push a little and see how it ends up.
"Right, so, as these strong protectors or whatever, we guide and protect people. Makes sense. So what types of people do you look for?"
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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 Nov 19, 2015 5:26:16 GMT -5
Leon watched him react, seemed he had a fun time fight time kind of person and it made him smile.
"Why do fighters, fight?"
Leon would ask simply as he sat in his lawn chair, someone would bring a chair for Ian if he wanted one.
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 19, 2015 5:48:13 GMT -5
Why do fighters fight? The question came a little out of nowhere, but Ian didn't seem to mind. He'd been asked plenty of weirder shit before, especially as a result of being at this shitty place. So, taking the seat offered to him, he'd think about it for a few seconds.
"To win, right?" He'd shrug. Then he'd remember what it was the guy mentioned earlier, and felt like adding his own spin on the whole idea. "To protect something or someone, yourself included."
Maybe that wasn't in the vein of what the guy was looking for, maybe it was. Though Ian wasn't going to formulate his answer in a way that he'd be sucking up to someone else.
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Let's sleep through the end of this world.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Nov 20, 2015 10:16:20 GMT -5
Ira sat reticently onto Leon's foot for no reason whatsoever. She was reduced to clinging on to his leg as she observed Ian from her perspective, staring at him with bright and curious eyes.
"Leon--" She tugged on his pants to get his attention.
"Ask him if he has abs." She whispered secretively and nodded seriously.
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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 Nov 22, 2015 1:39:28 GMT -5
The winning bit wasn't wrong, Leon wasn't going to dig around in that answer to try and pull out what might not be there. However the protecting bit, self defense or the defense of another, decent answer. He hadn't noticed Ira, until the tug anyways. She was like smoke sometimes. He leaned in to hear what she wanted to say and he narrowed his eye's and nodded in affirmation.
"You got abs?"
Leon would wait for any sign of hesitation before standing and flexing his Qi having the electricity burn and disintegrate the shirt from his upper body as he moved to pose his form slightly.
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 22, 2015 9:10:55 GMT -5
The man's show of masculinity was certainly incredibly surprising. Never before had Ian seen someone act like an electrical outlet and just fucking burn their shirt off their own chest, so he watched with wide eyes, and even flinched back in surprise. There was absolutely no freaking way this was real. Not only was the show of strength so incredibly unbelievable, the question that came before it was so---
... wait, what?
"Do I... what? Abs? Am I hearin' this right?" Ian's eyes traveled from Leon to the girl, and he offered her a wink, figuring the question was likely her doing. Wordlessly, Ian's hands gripped his shirt from the collar and he ripped it off of his torso to reveal his finely toned body. The answer to the question? Yes. He has abs.
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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 Nov 22, 2015 13:47:53 GMT -5
Leon didn't respond to his questions instead he continued flexing and changing poses. Until he man a manly effort and ripped his own shirt off as well. The scene was just very much masculine. Leon would nod in approval as he stopped posing.
"Next question. You are sent evidence that one of your fellow gang members is planning to betray everyone in a coming battle, but this person is high ranking and trusted fully by almost everyone. What's your move?"
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Nov 23, 2015 0:32:24 GMT -5
Ian's posing and flexing the whole time Leon is, but he's focusing on Ira. He only stops as the question is asked, and he looks at Leon like the guy's a dumb fuck. Loyalty was important to the Moody line - he couldn't speak much for the Moreis - and if anyone betrayed the family, they'd get got.
"Knock that fucker out, what do you think? Get him alone, take him out, then let everyone see the proof after the fact. Don't need people tryin' to stop me from savin' 'em." He folds his arms over his chest and huffs. "We takin' a pop quiz, here, man? I ain't had time to study the course material."
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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 Nov 24, 2015 0:04:12 GMT -5
Now that the personality stuff was over, Leon's evaluation for that was finished as well, it was time for his... Combat effectiveness.
"It's better to spring it on you."
Leon chuckled a bit before taking a step back and shaking Ira free of his leg, in case there was a surprise in store.
"I want you to hit me, with your best move, wherever you want, however you want."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Nov 24, 2015 9:18:21 GMT -5
Curling up comfortably at the crook of Leon's leg, Ira obediently got off his foot as he shook like a drenched chicken. Pulling herself onto Leon's chair, she calmly placed her legs on the table before her and eyed Ian expectantly.
"I flash to win." She muttered under her breath.
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