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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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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO.
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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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Aphorisms of a Rainy Day [ Alternate Universe ]
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 3:26:10 GMT -5
It didn't take long for Macht to finish half his meal. Hell, at the speed he was eating it, it was damn near superhuman. After practically inhaling a large spoonful of rice and chicken, he took a moment to breathe. That small moment of respite for his stomach was exactly when he realized his small stomach was starting to fill up. Did that mean to stop, or eat faster so everything would fit?
"Hey, look," he started, scratching the back of his head shyly. "Lemme repay you. For real. Not that I didn't like the kiss, just... this is a lot."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 3:28:29 GMT -5
Giving him another customary flick, she scrolled a myriad of pictures for a few seconds, before coming to a pause onto an article. She wasn't quite sure what to make of his veneer, and she wasn't sure if she wanted anything to begin with.
'And what do you have to possibly offer me?"
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 3:31:14 GMT -5
"That all depends on what you need, I guess."
Macht shrugs. He's the guy you get when you need something to be gotten for you, or at least that's the reputation he's earned on the streets. He figures this girl might have heard of it, and if she hadn't well, he's even more surprised about why she'd be kind to him in the first place. Almost everyone had an ulterior motive.
"I mean, aside from one awesome night together, I could do any favor you can think of. I'm useful, you'll see."
Macht just continues slurping down his meal endlessly grateful of the fact that it was even bought for him to begin with.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 3:33:34 GMT -5
She looked at him as though he's stupid. She hadn't heard of him, and she wasn't about to. In her brief contemplation, she finally decided that he wasn't many things, one of them being good company, and the other being a friend. She didn't need either, and there was nothing he could provide her with.
"I don't need anything."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 3:37:18 GMT -5
Macht shrugged, not exactly believing that. Everyone needs something in life. Macht, he needed a meal. He still needs a home, someone he can trust, things of that nature. This girl? Macht feels like she needs someone to help remove the stick from her ass, or maybe relieve the tension in her muscles so she eases up a bit. She needs someone to help her with humor, at the very least, though he's not sure if he should actually voice that opinion. After all, it'd likely be detrimental to any growth these two may see in any form of a relationship in the future.
"I'm not letting you walk outta here without me doing something for you. So if you leave, I leave with you. It's that simple. Maybe you need a bodyguard, or someone to just show you what it means to live. I can be either one."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 3:40:36 GMT -5
She resumed a look that clearly signified how idiotic his words were to her. Being courteous thoroughly irritates her as much as rudeness, and she hadn't actually done anything for anything.
"I don't want anything." She found herself repeating her previous statement. This time, however, she shifted slightly, when her phone vibrate, and cringed upon seeing the number of her father. Slowly clicking upon the "accept" button, his voice would be heard, breaking at random places, but clear anger was conveyed through the obscene language he used.
Her poker face was finally disrupted by his words, and it crumpled slightly, before it retained an expression of irritation. Snapping at him in Chinese, she snapped the phone shut, before cringing as he called once more.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 3:43:20 GMT -5
Macht let her have her conversation with whoever it was on the other end. He took that time to finish his meal, and when it was done, he pushed the bowl to the center of the table. He didn't care of she didn't want anything, the girl was clearly in some sort of stressful situation that needed relieving. And, given she'd probably just saved Macht's life (it had been days since he'd last eaten), he wasn't about to let her stay in it.
A hand would fall over her phone as it started ringing again, and Macht shook his head. The look on his face read "Don't answer it," as if the action itself wasn't clear enough. He would take her hand and stand to his feet, then, this time, he would be the one tugging her down the street.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 3:46:03 GMT -5
Allowing him to tug her along, she stumbled ever so often, and her eyes graze his spine, for he was rather tall. His height ensured that she had to strain her neck to get a full view of his face, and while she often struck him directly in the eye with her gaze, she could only forlornly gaze at his back this time, disgruntled that he was dragging her to some unknown place.
"I don't even know your name." She snapped, trying to pull her hand away. "For all I know, you could be trying to throw me into a black market after kidnapping me."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 3:56:54 GMT -5
"Macht Starke," he replied flatly, meeting her pull with his own tightened grasp. "And you're right, but that isn't the case. I trusted you a moment ago, now you get to trust me."
It made a lot of sense to him, so that's how it was going to be. He led her down the street, walking briskly to the point where it might be slightly uncomfortable to the girl. After several minutes, she would be led to an abandoned construction site of a skyscraper, roughly twenty stories high. Macht would lead her up as high as he could, as far as she'd let him go.
"I come here to relax all the time. It might be good for you, too."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 4:12:03 GMT -5
"Let go." She scowled and pulled her hand out of his grasp.
"I have to go; tuition doesn't come cheap." She said bitterly, as she undid the clasp of the key-chain dangling uselessly from her phone. It was a pretty little thing; the translucent, blue heart glinted slightly in the sunlight, and suspended singularly from the tiny chain that held it.
"You can have this." She placed it in his hand.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 4:14:57 GMT -5
Macht took the chain in his hand, but he wouldn't let go of the girl. He'd reach out to grab at her wrist as she reached toward his hand, calmly looking down at her in the eye. She didn't like this at all, and that much was obvious, but he continued to peg it on the stress. Maybe that's just what it was.
"We can solve that another time. Besides, if you don't let me help you right now, you should know you'll just run into me later, and you won't like that. I'll be much more handsome and you won't be able to keep your knickers on when you see me."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 4:17:29 GMT -5
With that, her eyebrows arched further and she looked away from him for a brief second, to contain a small smirk struggling to breathe through the snappy demeanor.
"Your pants seemed to be the one that can't stay on." She remarked, and proceeded to yank his pants down shamelessly to his ankles. They were alone after all; she was entitled to have some fun, she decided, and tried booking it.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 4:22:19 GMT -5
In a situation like this, having a defense at the ready to protect your pants would be completely and utterly impossible. Macht's pants would be yanked down, and with him being as lanky as he was, it would take very little effort to accomplish this. He focused on his pants immediately, allowing her to pull her arms away and book it. At that point he tried running after her, though with his pants still around his ankles, he didn't get very far before he landed face-first on the asphalt ground. Cursing, Macht shimmied his knees toward his chest and pulled his pants up, before breaking into a full-on sprint after the girl.
"Think you're funny?!" he asked rhetorically before leaping to tackle her at the waist. If successful, he'd tug her pants down like she did to him, before rolling away.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 8, 2015 4:25:20 GMT -5
She let out a shriek as she felt fingers closing about her belt loops, and her shorts, loose as they were, proved to be a curse when they fell to her ankles. She fell over, and her knickers were in plain view.
Fortunately for her, she chose to wear a pair of black knickers that didn't really reveal much, aside from the fact that they were fraying at the edges. Choosing to kick out at him, she wriggled out of his grasp and reached for her shorts. Her face still remained flush, her arm flopped over his face in attempt to do so.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 8, 2015 4:29:03 GMT -5
Unfortunately for our red-haired hero, he wasn't in the position to get a view of those knickers in the first place. The kicks hit his legs, and the arm flopped over his eyes before he's even able to see what color she has on underneath. He pushed it away and looks down at her waist, quietly hoping she'd yet to pull the shorts back up, when he saw that she had, in fact, done what he'd wished she didn't. Stifling a groan, Macht reached out to paw at her shorts once again and bring them to the floor and, despite how attractive he found the girl, this was in good fun more than it was with ill intentions.
"Really? You'll pull mine down first and then try to hide yourself? Not how it works, darlin'!"
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