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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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Simon Says (Open/Calling All Hero?)
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 24, 2015 18:42:10 GMT -5
Steven would without a word take a seat on the bed, glad that the teacher had said that she would leave Saya behind. However he was worried slightly what would happen with only his father and the other together to talk about what had happen. Then again, it was likely that if he had been there Steven wouldn't have added much in the way of input.
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"Look after my son doctor."
Simon would fake concern like a master, trying to lend weight to the whole father in the right. Then he would follow the other with out a word, glad to be leaving the pillar behind.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2015 17:04:48 GMT -5
The Doctor's expression softened and brightened to a smile at her previous patient's greeting.
"Indeed! Let's keep it that way, Angel." Her honeyed gaze turned to the male following her younger sister out. "My patients' well-being is always my highest priority, sir. I will do my very best."
She would turn to Steven as they left and switched on her phone to allow herself to record her observations with the examination. It made it so much easier to write notations in her files and the computer when she frequently went through many patients in a day, often being interrupted by some emergency or another.
"Now...I'm going to need you to take your shirt off, please, and if you would tell me where you are in pain it would help speed this along so you can rest. My name is Arianna Blaze, by the way. Can I have yours for my records?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2015 9:05:34 GMT -5
Kyrie would lead her two to the auditorium, up through the side doors in the gym. Lights were flicked on as the blonde moved to one of the doors in the back to move inside her small but efficient office to snag some papers off a stack, as well as a pen. She emerged only seconds later and moved a few chairs into a triangular shape so as to not leave their guest and student uncomfortably close to one another. Then she took a music stand and placed it in front of her own, tipping it so she could use it as a surface to write on before noting date and approximate time of the incident.
"My office is not quite ready to receive guests at the moment, so I do apologize for the informal setting. However, I would like to take your statement, first... Angel, I believe it was?"
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Post by Angel Vance on Feb 27, 2015 2:38:18 GMT -5
Angel watched as Ms. Barrial got everything sat up before taking his seat and waiting for whatever was about to happen. Should have just gone home... He thought to himself as the interrogations had begun. He sighed as he was asked to begin, he didn't have a problem telling her his side of the story but in matters like this, who ever listens to the 'delinquent' whatever.
"Well ma'am I have no problem telling you what happened but if all you intend is to hear my side and then toss it away because he tells you something different then I don't see why you would even want to know my side of the tale."
He would rub the back of his head and sigh again.
"Alright so this is what happened, I was on my way home and I happened to see this man and the other kid facing each other I didn't think anything of it and continued about my way until I heard the sound of clothes ripping, looking back now I assume it had to with the fact the kid was wearing one of these."
He pointed to the lightning badge he had on his shirt.
"Apparently these are the symbols for Leon's Lightning Gang I took this one away from Leon awhile back and only wear it to see the look on his face when he realizes I have it. But aside from the point, it was then that I turned around to see this man punching the kid in the stomach. I figured I'd intervene or at the very least help the kid run away or get some revenge either way I didn't think it was appropriate for a man of this stature to be hitting High school students for fun. Now I'll admit attacking him probably wasn't the best decision in the world but it really pisses me off to see an older, stronger, man beating up on younger weaker kids. I'm not expecting to be let off Scott free but I think this man should receive his due as well."
Angel folded his arms to signify his being done and looked to hear the older man's lies. What story would he come up with to suggest that Angel was nothing more than some gang banging punk that was looking to for some lunch money or some bs like that. Whatever he didn't even care anymore at this point.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Feb 27, 2015 16:20:00 GMT -5
"Steven Rosett."
Steven would say already taking off his jacket and dumping it next to him. Steven would then one by one undo the button of his blue flame and black shirt. Once undone he would shrug out of it and dump it on top of the jacket.
Steven would push back in his seat position so that it would be hard for the older women to see his back. He was sick in the stomach, not because of the pain in his gut. No but because she was a doctors. He really did not like doctors and hospitals at all.
"My gut."
Steven would simply say informing her where he was in pain.
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Simon would listen to Angel explanation, the biggest thing of note was the fact that, Angel was not part of the gang in question. That was a complication, however sticking to his guns made the most sense for now. Plus he could work in Angel words into his own explanation.
"No apology is needed."
He would first tell the teacher before he would explain things from his view.
"As I had already explained, I had come to pick up my son in order to talk to him. I had heard about him joining a gang and was upset and wanted to ask him about it. However this boy seemed to take offence to me for some reason. As I had said he hit my son and demand that he help him fight me and steal from me, I believe my son must merely have mistake him for a member of his gang due to the sign he wore. When you arrived I was defending myself."
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