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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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Bready or Not : Here I Crumb [ Alternate Universe ]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 3:22:09 GMT -5
Macht took the bar of soap, not baring his flesh until she stepped out of the stall herself. He just stared for a moment, embarrassed, the embarrassment turning to confusion as she spoke that last remark. He blinked, then slowly turned on the water. As it hit his skin and started pulling the dirt off his body, Macht finally contemplated whether or not he actually wanted to respond to that beautiful statement.
"What brought that up?" he asked curiously, soaping up his face and hair, first. It felt good to get the grime off, and as it was all pulled away, he felt as though he was losing so much weight. There must have been almost a pound of grime on his body alone.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 9, 2015 3:30:58 GMT -5
❝ OJOU-SAMA ❞ ❝Making a few strangled noises that sounded vaguely like "Haa... haaa.... haaaaaa", Ira sneezed thunderously outside his store, the sound echoing again and again in the bathroom they are both confined too. Staring curiously in the ceiling, she was slightly frightened by the noise. She didn't know where the noise was coming from, and she didn't know if it there was a monster lurking in the bath. Regardless, she needed protection and she needed it quick.
Shrieking loudly, she ran into Macht's stall and curled up in a fetal position next to him, while keeping her eyes scrunched shut to ensure that he retained his non-existent dignity, under the assumption that water was detrimental to ghosts.
It wasn't.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 3:34:23 GMT -5
The shriek pained Macht's ears, and he flinched in response. Hiding away from the sound for a moment, Macht was incapable of stopping Ira from entering the stall with him, let alone curling up beside his naked self. He panicked when he backed up and felt his foot collide with her body, and slipped on the wet floor as a result. Falling over, Macht landed directly on his bum, right on Ira's lap. He was much too shocked about everything that happened to even begin to know how to react. So, he did what any man would in a situation like this: he just started screaming.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 9, 2015 3:37:35 GMT -5
❝ OJOU-SAMA ❞ ❝Shrieking with a voice that was two octaves higher than Macht's, Ira clung onto him insistently and begin shrieking too, disregarding the fact that he was stark (Starke) naked on her lap, and screaming right into her ear. Crying out painfully, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and sniffed ever so slightly, determined to prevent herself from bawling her eyes out.
It didn't work.
Bawling loudly, she took to sobbing as she limped out of his stall and curled up in a fetal position in the nearest bench, ignoring the curious look a man gave her, as he hurriedly wrapped his towel around his dingle dangle, ensuring that Ira's virginity of sight wasn't quite tainted yet.
That didn't work either.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 3:44:36 GMT -5
Ira's shrieking was enough to make Macht keep shrieking for reasons that continued to elude him. His prepubescent voice matched her's, raising a whole three octaves and piercing the ears of anyone and everyone who happened to be in the room at the time. When Ira crawled out, he fell and landed on his butt, crying out even louder than before. This continued for maybe three minutes, before he finally got up and just started cleaning himself again. Ira would be able to hear him quietly sob in his stall, however.
Eventually, when he was all done, he just stepped out in his rags, facing Ira but looking down at the floor of the showers.
"... thank you..."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 9, 2015 3:47:44 GMT -5
❝ OJOU-SAMA ❞ ❝Her face lit up when she saw him, and she dived right into his arms, nearly falling onto the floor in exhaustion. Yawning, she saw that he threw on another set of clothes the gym had provided him with, and eventually decided that it was softer, and warmer, to simply drag him off, right to her house, determined to show him the fairy bed she had painstakingly designed the last night.
If he complied, the two would reach her house in a mere few minutes, considering it's closeness to the mall, and she would blithely sneak him in, peering about to ensure that her parents weren't at home, before flinging her arms out to display the plethora of pathetic fairy cut outs she triumphantly pasted on her bed the night before.
"Hnn" She said into her pillow when she dived into her bed, and within a matter of seconds, she was fast asleep, blithely dreaming about bread.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 3:52:26 GMT -5
Too much was happening at one time for Macht to have proper reaction time. His eye widened, the warmth of the hug calming him down to a point where he actually felt somewhat happy. It was an unfamiliar thing to the street rat, but it was definitely welcomed. Thus, when Ira tugged Macht off yet again, he simply complied, following after her rather obediently.
When it became apparent the two were entering her home, Macht stared at it with wide eyes. The sheer size of it was insane, and he simply had to stare for a few moments. Still, she ushered him in, and he couldn't fight it. Once in her room, he stared at the fairy cut-outs with a smile, seeing as she seemed to clearly be so happy about her work. He was about to remark on them when she dived into her bed and started sleeping.
"Um..." he started, nervously. "Do I stay, or do I leave?" He's so confused.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 9, 2015 4:04:09 GMT -5
❝ OJOU-SAMA ❞ ❝Ira drifted between the realms of sleepiness and alertness, as her bed sunk deeply into her. All she could manage was a few more incoherent words, before she fell unconscious, in the midst of reaching out for his hands once more. A fairy cut out dangled slightly, as he stared at her nervously.
After a while, despite the tense atmosphere between the two, Macht would here Ira's parents calling out for her, as they ventured in the house, cutting off his only way to escape, as Ira remained wholly asleep, and peacefully so. Finally, on the third summon, Ira opened one eye as the fairy cut out fell to the ground as she shifted.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 4:13:08 GMT -5
Macht smiled, reaching out for Ira's hand as she reached out for his own. He lightly grasped it and kicked off his shoes, falling onto her bed heavily and deciding to close his own eyes as well. Today was a fun day, and after everything that'd happened, it felt good to go to bed with a full stomach, completely clean, in clean clothes, on a clean bed. It was damn near euphoric, and it didn't take Macht long at all to fall fast asleep.
He was heavily fatigued, to the point where it was nearly impossible for him to get up despite being as light of a sleeper as he was. So when the parents called out to Ira, he could not react. He just laid there beside her, lightly snoring.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 9, 2015 10:22:54 GMT -5
❝ OJOU-SAMA ❞ ❝ Pleased by the warmth he was offering her, the girl snored lightly on her bed. She was only jolted awake after the fourth shriek, evidently displaying something that sounded suspiciously close to irritation and promises of an extra slap, should she not make haste.
Trying to prevent waking her new friend up, Ira struggled softly out of the bed and out of the lingering warmth of his arms in favor to fill her belly once more. Making her mind to smuggle some food up to him, she merely gobbled her food ravenously at the dinner table.
That, however, was not out of ordinary. Her family took to her rushing to fill her belly, they merely eyed her distastefully with looks she did not quite care for, but a handful of biscuits and a huge water bottle was the suspicion of the dinner table.
Giving a quick excuse, she rushed up to her new friend and leaned across the bed, such that their faces are a small, singular inch apart, as she studied every pore on his face curiously, excited for him to wake up, such that she could offer him what she had attained.
In other words, Ira bribed him to stay a bit longer.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 19:38:54 GMT -5
The entire time Ira was away, Macht was sleeping comfortably. He'd wrapped himself up in her blanket and smothered his own face within her incredibly soft pillows. Compared to the orphanage, these felt as though he was sleeping upon a cloud, and he never, ever wanted to part from them. It was just too wonderful.
Macht began to dream of strange things, all of which involved him being bare and Ira walking in on him and screaming. Rather than show this on his face, however, outwardly, the German boy had a large smile as though he was dreaming of something pleasant. Something wonderful.
When Ira finally got back into the bed, she would find Macht still asleep, though not quite as heavily as he was before. Her presence caused him to stir, and as she laid down, he scooted forward just slightly. The inch between their faces vanished, and his nose bumped lightly into her's. Slowly, he opened his eye, only to see her own staring at him. Blood rushed to his face and he blushed, hurriedly looking downward but having nowhere to retreat to but the crook of the girl's neck.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 9, 2015 20:54:32 GMT -5
Staring at him with fairly innocent eyes, Ira scrambled naively into the bed with him and burrowed deep into her blankets blithely. Her arms would be wrapped around his waist, and her face would be buried into his ribcage as she breathe into his shirt.
Enjoying the body warmth, Ira continued wriggling about for a few more minutes, slightly uncomfortable for she was laying down after stuffing herself silly. An icy cold feeling of agony dashed down her spine when she came upon a small inquiry, a question, if you may, that concerned their future, but she didn't quite want to stumble upon the harsh truth just yet.
"Are you going home soon?" She asked, looking at him with dilated and somewhat saddened eyes.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 9, 2015 20:57:42 GMT -5
Macht didn't question the warmth, instead he embraced it. Too many nights at the orphanage were spent cold and alone, so this one night spent in just the opposite would be incredibly welcomed. Passively, his arms wrapped around the girl and he hugged her happily, almost immediately forgetting the embarrassment. Even as she spoke, his demeanor didn't seem to fade. The question was one he'd asked himself many times in the past five years, and never really had an answer to. At this point, he was more or less numb to it.
"Nope," he shook his head, an ironic smile on his face. The words that followed would reflect a grim truth that he had come to terms with. "I don't have anywhere to go."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Dec 15, 2015 2:14:36 GMT -5
Grabbing onto his shirt with her grubby fists, she curled into her blankets once more, reassured that her new friend didn't have anywhere to go.
"You are supposed to stay with me forever." She said seriously.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 17, 2015 16:21:53 GMT -5
Macht stared for a moment as the girl curled into her blanket. This was a situation he didn't know how to handle, as even the concept of kindness was one that had continued to elude him up until now. Still, after several seconds, he smiled even wider and nodded before burying his face into the crook of the girl's neck.
"How long is forever?" he asked back almost as seriously. His mother had told him 'forever,' and she was long gone. Same with his father. Jenny said 'forever' and she got adopted. Adelheid said 'forever' and she went off with the parents. For Macht, 'forever' meant anything from one day to two years, and even then, he had no complaints.
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