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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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Been a while, so how do I look? (Open)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2015 5:44:45 GMT -5
(OOC:Since this is a return thread, I would like some of Tsubaki's old friends or acquaintances to maybe say "long time no see". But even if its a new face I won't mind. Just wanted to suggest. XD)
It must have been an eternity...or not, since Tsubaki had been at PHS#552. It was after the battle with Batista
where, to her horror, she had broken a leg. After having time to recover, Tsubaki had returned. Not now of course, why, it was after school. Tsubaki had actually gotten a job at a waitress cafe.(It's a wonder how japanese culture is spreading to America isn't it?) So she was doing her usual routine as a waitres:serving happy men and other customers
(Did I mention men?) all while making time to clean counters and such.
It was a fine day...until an angry customer showed up at the front desk. "What is this? You call this a parfait? I call it a PIECE OF SHIT!" He appeared to be drunk, which could render him dangerous to any others around. All Tsubaki could reply with was "Oh my." The man became enraged, and not too long after, he threw the parfait(cup and all) at one of the other waitresses. The glass shattered into many small pieces. What a mess. Though Tsubaki. This man had to be dealt with. Tsubaki sighed before jumping up and kicking off the counter to fly forward; giving the man a heel to the face before he was knocked out. The other employee's(as well as some onlookers) clapped. A couple waitresses would dial up the services before dragging the mans unconscious body to the employee's lounge.
It was a good thing that it was over, but then Tsubaki remembered something. We don't serve alcohol here. "Strange.."
She would say quietly before grabbing the broom to begin sweeping up the broken glass.To her, this was an average day on the job. In all honesty, their lucky they got away with what they did.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Nov 24, 2015 20:07:49 GMT -5
Siobhan chewed on her cake idly, watching the unfolding of events in front of her. Men throwing parfaits at waitresses? She'd be lying if she said it didn't piss her off. But then again, the girl was hiding in here until some hunters passed by so she could get home without spitting lead. Sighing to herself the girl was faced with: Survival or Morality. The idea was so funny to her she nearly snorted out her water, wiping her now wet eyes. Siobhan's whole life was survival, it wouldn't do to try and shirk death when it was prowling just outside the door. Standing up swiftly, the girl shoved the last of the cake in her mouth, sad she didn't get to enjoy the last of it.
There was a sound of a large thump and down went the drunkard. How convenient. Siobhan blinked then cast a glance down to her empty plate. Could she get compensation for disruption in the cafe? An unfair claim but what would Siobhan be if she didn't play dirty? Stepping up to the waitress cleaning up the mess, she proffered the plate up to her.
"Can I get some compensation? It sets a bad tone if customers like him are allowed in, kind of inconvenient for shop business."
Wow, that sounded brusque. Siobhan really needed to work on her social skills. Running from hunters daily was apparently wearing down on her ability to be sweet. In all reality Siobhan was becoming a bitter person. Maybe that was why the strawberry cake was so nostalgically sweet.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2015 21:59:20 GMT -5
All was going very well indeed-until a female customer walked up to Tsubaki with a plate, asking for compensation.
"It sets a bad tone if customers like him are allowed in, kind of inconvenient for shop business."
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Tsubaki blinked a few times. "Oh, your absolutely right." Tsubaki would bow. "I'm terribly sorry for any inconvenience the customer may have caused you."
She said so in a kind and caring manner. Sometimes, apology is all the "compensation" one needs. Tsubaki would then continue her cleaning business as the probably less than satisfied young lady was left holding out her plate, for the "compensation" she may never get.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Nov 24, 2015 22:12:11 GMT -5
Siobhan watched the girl bow mutely, confused as to why the apology consisted of bowing in the first place. Maybe it's a new trend I'm unaware of. Her smile froze in place when the girl began sweeping again, setting a taste of bitterness on Siobhan's tongue. No new sweets for her, but dignity was still on the line so there was always that to go and pick up at any convenient time. Changing her stiff expression to one of embarrassed confusion, the girl waved her hands a little bit, trying to wave off anything that might put her in a bad position.
"Ah no, I'm sorry. I think you misunderstood. Forgive me, I was only meaning your other customers, there's no need to apologize to me. Uh, here's the plate I was using. I know you guys will probably be busy now."
Siobhan wondered if that act was convincing enough because the sweetness in her words made her sick. Wow, she really was becoming jaded. Holding the plate up to the waitress, she gave the other girl a wry smile as a peace offering. I'm completely rotten. What am I even doing here? I should leave. The idea of running into hunters was unappealing, but sitting amongst her thoughts was even more so. Siobhan blinked suddenly, leaning close to the girl eagerly.
"Actually, since everything just happened, do you need any help? I'm free, no- I'd love to work! Free of charge! No need to pay me or anything I want to help."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2015 22:26:26 GMT -5
Tsubaki would stop and giggle a tad. "Oh my, how considerate of you then!" What a load of bull. Tsubaki thought to herself with a subconscious sigh. The young Sophomore figured the customer wanted a refill. But it seems being ignorant isn't helping much. She kept the convincing smile regardless.
"Work..?..for free? I'm afraid I can't let you do that. But if you want you CAN get a job here. Hmhm, income beats no income right?" Tsubaki waited with a smile for the customer's decision.
Tsubaki..doesn't care for people like her.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Dec 2, 2015 19:11:26 GMT -5
Siobhan only smiled softly at her, not allowing her own emotion towards the situation take hold. No, she didn't want a job. Yes, she was trying to kill time before she had to go run the streets of New York, cross her fingers, and hope she didn't get shot. Secondly, girls like this... really irritated her. Siobhan was aware from the strange pauses in her emotional responses that she didn't like her. But then again, she didn't really care. It's not like she planned on being someone that frequented this place. No, the only thing she wanted was somewhere to do mundane tasks until her mind was numb from repetition.
"Oh? A job? No way, I couldn't impose like that! I've never even worked in food service. Besides, I don't think I'm suited. Someone cute and tough like you is better. I could sweep the floors, but applying for a job when I wouldn't be well liked is so.. well.. no thank you."
Siobhan tucked her hair behind her ear. Strangely enough, talking like this made her feel nostalgic. Ah, things had changed so much this year; she didn't even recognize herself. Who am I and why would I ever ask to volunteer? PHS #552 had done more than "reform" her. It was almost a corruption.
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