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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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Post by Duke Zabi on Dec 1, 2015 21:35:51 GMT -5
This is one of the 3 First series of Booster Arc events. The limit to this thread is 5. To join you have to have signed up here. You may only join 1 of the 3 posted events at a time with the character you signed up. If you missed the chance to sign up PM this account for permissions or what you can do. A school bus on the way to 552 as innocent as can be comes to a screeching halt as it strikes something in the road, before anything can be said some creaking and whining from the metal box like vehicle can be heard as the bus is turned on it's side to reveal two guys in black suits standing there laughing. "Come on 552 students! Show us why you're so feared!" On their shoulders can be seen an odd company patch, possibly military in nature with the letters M.E.W on them. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2015 22:39:04 GMT -5
Cain was on the school bus, sniffling quietly and hearing the wheels go round and round. Feeling pretty bored, Cain took out a mini bonsai tree from his bag and began to play with it's branches and leaves, and took out some safety scissors to begin to trim the little twigs so that it would look nice. He was about to make a decisive cut when the bus suddenly screeched to a stop then turn to it's side. Cain tumbled down and hit a window. though he was safe, his little bonsai tree hadn't made the cut. Little splinters of it could be found everywhere around him, and the tree itself was split in two. Cain was about to break out in tears, but before he had the chance to begin his lament, he heard laughing. It rang in his ears and something snapped inside of him. Maybe it was the death of his bonsai. Maybe the stress of school finally got to him. Whatever the reason, Cain felt pretty pissed, for the first time ever.
Getting up and wiping off some tears, Cain walked to the back of the bus, ignoring everyone else that might have been in his way, and picked up a broken glass bottle of coca cola. He opened the emergency backdoor of the bus and climbed out, brushing himself off and glaring at the two men through his tear stained eyes, holding the glass bottle menacingly. He refrained from speaking to make it seem like he was more threatening, but even though he was dripping with blood and rage, Cain was still pretty scared on the inside. He didn't know where the men came from and he didn't know what they wanted. Nevertheless, Cain held the bottle at his side for now, not making any sudden moves to show any aggression, besides the stare of death in his eyes.
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Post by AUGUS. on Dec 2, 2015 2:22:05 GMT -5
Who the fuck rides the school bus in New York? The prevalent question he asked himself right before he boarded it, ironic right? Sitting at the back of the jus had its benefits, you could clown all you want, you could see the entire bus and it was just cool to be by the emergency door. The emergency door, funny how helpful it was today. The abrupt stop would not go unnoticed, quickly catching his attention considering there was no traffic to cause such, there shouldn't have been any pedestrians nearby either, keyword: shouldn't.
As the large vehicle began to tilt, something that buses usually didn't do, Augus would do his best to act quickly, throwing open the latch that secured the door as he leaped off the leaning construct, the door bouing back and forth as it went down. Another soul would make it off after him, though his landing was much more pleasant than Augus's. After checking himself for any major injuries, finding none to hinder him from discovering what the hell just happened, he'd make his way towards the front of the bus, a few already there ahead of him.
"You talk about fear after standing in front of a bus in NYC? You would've been better off taking the subway." Cracking his neck shortly after to deal with the stiffness caused by his fall, his eyes never leaving their figures. "Least you'd stand a chance against the drunks."
The only thing that could've made his statement cooler was an explosion in the background that he didn't look at. Hell there was still a chance with the bus being turned over. Come on diesel engine!
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"You're 100% right, I'm not a Princess. I'm a motherfucking Queen."
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Post by Rose Lockheart on Dec 2, 2015 6:08:49 GMT -5
'GIRL of Steel' Listening to music had to come to a halt. Having knocked unconscious from the bus that flipped over and hitting her head upon the metal sill of the window, she would awaken only to hear Augus screaming to the top of his lung outside of the bus. Slowly, she stood, wiping the glasses off of her school uniform as her hair head been slightly ruined from the impact, she ahd a few cuts and bruises here and there. The wounds weren't scarring, but it was enough to upset her as she would punch the wall, being the ceiling, of the bus, leaving a dent where she stood. The Queen of Hearts had been angered, her clothing slightly torn, her skin defiled due to the actions that the two men had caused. She should've listened to her father an taken the family vehicle, now someone was going to have to pay. Her heart roared with anger, but her face continued to uphold a nonchalant expression. Making her exit from the backdoor, she would spring to the top of the now turned over bus. Maneuvering her way to the side of Augus, she would stare at the two men that sullied her appearance. Her, currently, being tied into a ponytail. She would stare at the two men; nothing but a sinister look masked by nothing but a simple expression. Joy. MUSIC ---
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Post by LORE on Dec 2, 2015 7:45:42 GMT -5
Seriously? Hiromasa originally was reading his book written by the infamous Edgar Allen Poe; however, it appeared that such a luxury could not be afforded on this particular bus that turned over abruptly. Thank God that Hiromasa was not too cool for the seatbelt; although his landing was quite rough, the Japanese Senior had sustained minimum damage from such an odd turn of events; then again, his life always seemed to take a turn for the worst ever since he moved to New York. Nonetheless, unfastening his seatbelt and noticing that both his kin (Rose and Augus) had took it upon themselves to exit the bus differently; Hiromasa would follow behind one of them; Augus to be exact, leaving Rose to be the sole one on top of the bus itself.
"At least the drunks have a right to tip-over, I'm not sure a school bus has an excuse." Picking up his book from the floor and exiting through the front of the bus; his body stiff from the landing; the foreigner would take it upon himself to appear by the side of his kin.
Eyes of green hue taking note of the two individuals with some logo on them, "M.E.W., he paused to think of what the acronyms could possible mean. Though several names came to mind, especially one about eating women; Hiromasa just couldn't really place his finger on it. Maybe Augus had a better chance, or maybe Rose; either or, it just seemed like this was going to be one interesting day for them all. Field trips would never be the same after this, oh joy; now all that was left was Ms. Frizzle.
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 2, 2015 18:04:32 GMT -5
Kai had been drumming a song on the seat in front of him with his fingers (Sugar we're going down to be exact) when the bus harshly stopped. He had hit his head on the window, causing it to shatter while the bus started to tip. Obviously he had much confusion as to what was happening, but the the rush of thingsdidn't give him time to react. The bus landed on the opposing side of his seat and he was sent downward. Before he fully recovered, he had heard a shout. Kai opened his eyesand looked down o his body. Left pant leg was ripped and there was blood on his shirt and jacket. His shades had fallen off him and landed by his side. The right lens was half shattered. Leaning aainst the back of a seat, he noticed that a few of his fellow students had already exited the wreckage. He crawled out of the window that his head had collided with on to the side - or more like top now - of the bus. He jumped down to the ground and knelt, watching the two men in black suits.
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Post by Duke Zabi on Dec 5, 2015 15:36:17 GMT -5
((OoC: Please lock your stats this round.))
"Well... Five.... That will do."
The first one spoke as they both stepped forward.
"Commencing Test."
Both would touch a device under the sleeve of their right fore arm causing their hair to turn stark white and an odd white aura to seep off their arms like the smoke of a flame.
Cain Would be rushed first as the first one out the guy's movement would likely be slightly alarming for the boy as the suit would aim a palm strike for Cain's chest.
Augus The second suit among them would dart and leap at Augus with hands at the ready to grab him and use him as a body board for the ground if the tackle worked, aiming to headbutt the boy's head into the ground as they slid.
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Str: 38
Dex: 35
Con: 65
Wis: 30
Int: 60
Suit#2:
Str: 38
Dex: 35
Con: 50
Wis: 30
Int: 60
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 19:54:33 GMT -5
Cain was about to make a move when the first suited man rushed at him at a surprisingly alarming speed. he was also surprised when the two men underwent their short transformation, resulting in him lowering his guard in surprise. The force palm knocked Cain back about two feet, and he had to take a a few precious moments to regain his breath, but then he sprang back into action, coughing up just a tiny bit of blood. He crouched down and sprinted towards the man, keeping his body low and the broken bottle close to his chest. When he got close enough, he thrusted the bottle upwards towards the suited man's groin, where hopefully could get a critical strike in. Right before the bottle would hopefully connect, Cain made a sharp tilt upwards, so that the bottle would stab right above the man's groin. If he succeeded with his stabbing, Cain would twist the bottle, snapping the bottle, and the shards of glass would remain lodged in the man's upper nether regions. if he missed his mark or the man counteracted, Cain would lunge forward, trying to sever the man's wrist, the one with that had the bracelet on it.
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Post by Tobias Ross on Dec 6, 2015 11:13:58 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for the late entry into the thread. Been sick.
Tobias had been riding on the bus once again as he waited for his injury to heal to the point that he would be able to drive to school once more. As the world turned ninety degrees from what it was, his first thought was that this had to be a dream until his head bounced off the student next to him and the pain came. Nope, this is real. Pulling himself to the top of the seat and out of the back of the bus, the two men leaped at the students opposing them. Wait..... Did they tip the bus? That was pretty impressive.
"Five? You are missing one, gentlemen."
Hobbling forward quickly, Tobias moved to back up the student who seemed outmatched and was fighting with a bottle. As the student attacked low, Tobias sprang and planted his cane up against Cain's back to give him support for his attack. A quick succession of kicks would be sent out from his elevated position at the white haired man's face as he used his left arm to hold the cane steady.
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Strength-16(27)
Dexterity-25(36)
Constitution-16(27)
Wisdom-16(27)
Intelligence-25(26)
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 7, 2015 21:39:19 GMT -5
Kai picked up a fairly large piece of glass and charged at the first man who would be attacking Cain. He aimed for the middle of the mans back, hoping to sever his spinal cord and pierce his heart all at the same time, if the shattered glass would hold. If it succeeded, Kai would then kick his leg and watch him die on the ground.
Kai didn't even think about what he was doing, it was like something in him snapped into fight mode. His eyes burned from the sunlight and it made it harder for him to see. The glass in his hand had cut him slightly and his own blood was dripping down the shard. He didn't even feel it though.
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CON - 13
DEX - 20
STR - 15
WIS - 15
INT - 20
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Post by Duke Zabi on Dec 9, 2015 1:11:54 GMT -5
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Post by Duke Zabi on Dec 10, 2015 21:31:11 GMT -5
The three attack combo was enough to put the guy in the ground let alone knocking him unconscious. Seemed 552's students weren't above murder as the tales went. However it left the second guy completely untended and he was not happy with the fall of his partner. Launching at the crew they would find themselves in some sort of field, it was visible and reached about 25 feet in a large circle. Unapparent as to what it did they would however feel like a soft fuzz was all over their skin.
The suit would go to grab Tobias by the collar and pull him to his left.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2015 22:58:31 GMT -5
Cardes felt a burning, sadistic satisfaction when the man crumpled beneath them due to the combined efforts of the trio team attack. Then the second man came into the battlefield. Feeling the weird aura field, Cain was tempted to help the student who had assisted him with his attack, however, something else caught his eye. He looked over at the bleeding unconsious body and the interesting device that the M.E.W agent was wearing on his arm, which was revealed when some glass cut his uniform sleeve. Picking up the bottle and breaking it once more, Cain began to quickly saw at the man's forearm, aiming to sever it from his body with the bottle. The second agent was busy with Tobias and probably Kaitaro, so Cain would most likely have plenty of time. Sawing quickly, Cain felt a urge to make the man suffer even more then he had already inflicted on him.
If Cain was able to saw off the man's arm with the bracelet, he would attempt to put on the device to see what would happen. However, if he failed, or if he was interrupted by something. Cain would go to the second agent and throw a few stabs at him with the glass broken bottle.
CON: 10
DEX: 10 (15)
STR: 6 (11)
WIS: 15
INT: 25
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 11, 2015 12:47:52 GMT -5
Kaitaro didn't stop at all after the fall of the first man. He immediatly turned to see the second man rushing Tobias. Without thinking at all, he sprinted to the man. He lifted up his leg and attempted to kick the man in the jaw. If he would succeed he would then punch him in the gut.
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Post by Tobias Ross on Dec 13, 2015 17:03:37 GMT -5
His eyes widened as he was ripped from his perch and he let go of his cane in surprise. Some sort of field sprang up around the second individual and as it washed over his body, it felt odd. Tobias shot both hands out to shove Cain and Kaitaro out of the way and hopefully out of the field.
"Back away till we figure out what this is! I got this."
His feet were free and Tobias was going to put them to good use. Wrapping one leg around the arm of his opponent for stability, he put the other to work sending kicks at the face of the person holding him.
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