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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.
Full Story Here.
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The Stage Is Set (Felix/Open)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2015 18:56:41 GMT -5
Oh Oh my,
It was a very, positively, absolutely eventful day. Tsubaki was heading to a formal meeting with her guardian Zaito when he suddenly received a call. Zaito then said he would be back in a second and left to take care of more important matters, leaving Tsubaki to wait outside until further notice.
After a short while of waiting, the young sophomore grew groggy and bored. That is, until a certain point of extraordinary interest caught her clock eye. A man painting with a large bucket on a ladder. One man about to knock into it. And a passerby lady under it. Something sinister in Tsubaki told her to sit back and watch events play out, so that's just what she'll do. | NOTES @felix |
Things aren't always as they seem
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Current Status: Going Fast.
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The King of Beasts
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Post by Felix Booker on Dec 11, 2015 19:23:16 GMT -5
Felix was rolling through the city, alone with his thoughts. He was restless, and bound to a wheel chair. The situation made him want to scream out at that world. His ability to walk-- to run, stolen from him. The thought alone would make his stomach knot up painfully. For a moment he let his thoughts run free, as he fantasized about pounding Knuckles' face into the ground before he shook the thought away quickly. He wasn't a violent person, and he wouldn't start now. He started rolling the wheel chair faster, it was custom made with thicker wheels, and a speaker system on the back that was hooked up wirelessly to his iPod blasting Tamale by Tyler the Creator. He rolled until his arms were tired, ending up in a section of New York he hadn't been in before. He looked over to see the perfect situation . . . for disaster. But it was also the perfect situation to be a hero. The man, not paying attention bumped into the ladder throwing the man painting off balance. Felix was in motion before he had even processed it himself. Grabbing the (very attractive) women by her arm, and whisking her to the side. Making her spin in a perfect pirouette, as he caught a bucketful of paint on his crotch. A choked scream escaped his lips as he teared up, the paint spilling over onto his legs. But he still had a job to do, the man was off balance, and was in danger of falling. Grabbing the bottom of the ladder, he steadied it. The man's swaying arms were brought to a halt and he righted himself. His work finally done, he did what any hero would do in that situation. Throwing his head back he let out a ghastly wail. "MY NAAAAAAADS!" |
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Post by Jo Jo on Dec 11, 2015 19:40:12 GMT -5
[newclass=.juni-rs]position:relative;background-color:rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.38);padding:5px;top:41px;margin-left:0px;font-family:montserrat;font-weight:bold;letter-spacing:1px;color:#FFFFFF;text-align:center;font-size:12px;text-transform:uppercase;text-shadow:-2px 1px #E854D6;[/newclass] [attr="class","bbb-icon"]  [attr="class","bbb-txt"]Jo hadn't been paying attention to where she was going that day. No, the pink haired girl was fiddling on her phone as she walked. Her mind was somewhere else rather than the busy street she wandered down. She still wore her private school's uniform as she walked. Pink headphones in her ears kept her from hearing those around her as well.
So, when someone grabbed hold of her arm and spun her, the girl gasped and nearly dropped her phone as the headphones slipped from her ears. She managed to spin for a bit before landing on her rear. Jo would panic and reach to make sure her school skirt had remained down on the ground. Then, she looked over to the young man who was now wailing. She connected the dots rather quickly. The boy had saved her.
Jo gulped as she stood and brushed off her skirt before slowly approaching him. ”E..erk! Uh thank you- I'm sorry about your nads! Is there anything I can do for them?” she asked, clearly flustered that someone had gotten hurt because of her carelessness. She didn't even stop to think about how what she said would sound. ✿ Junier of WW [newclass=.bbb-icon]margin: 0px; border: 10px solid #ffffff; width: 100px; height: 100px; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.bbb-icon img] width: 100px; height: 100px; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.bbb-txt] width: 200px; padding: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-bottom: 40px; color: #888; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2015 21:30:21 GMT -5
Oh Oh my,
This was too perfect. Tsubaki laughed to the point of suffication, which caused her to accidently lean back and fall off the concrete wall she was sitting on with a yelp.
After getting up quickly, making sure no bystander was a witness to her slip up, she would walk over to the scene, obviously remembering Felix from the bank. However, she was in a more naughty mood at the moment, and felt like toying with the nad girl.
"My my, your just the most adorable thing I've ever seen!" Tsubaki would say, now tugging on Jojo's cheeks if resistance was not put up. | Chubby Wubby Bunny! TAGS |
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Post by Felix Booker on Dec 12, 2015 20:48:22 GMT -5
Felix was in too much of his own agony to actually register what the pink haired girl had said, or that she was even speaking to him. "Rub away the pain! Arggh!" He cried out, still in agony. The pain had spread to his lower gut, and he felt sick. 'Taken out by a paint can, an all time low Felix.' He thought to himself, as another surge of pain wracked his lower body.
He gripped the armrests of his wheel chair tightly as he squinted his eyes at the other girl who had walked over, he swore he had seen her before. And then it hit him. "You! Bank?" , he gestured over to her, obviously still in pain. Felix was barely able to articulate words, let alone a complete sentence. He went back to his pain as Tsubaki tried to pinch the other girls cheeks, mumbling to himself. "I know I'm adorable . . . thanks."
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