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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 "Aergia" Sophia Jeong on Dec 12, 2015 5:18:08 GMT -5
[googlefont="Oswald:300"][newclass=.Aergiacover]opacity:0; width: 390px; height: 100px; background-color: #242628; z-index:1;-webkit-transition: opacity .6s linear; -moz-transition: opacity .9s linear; -o-transition: opacity .9s linear; [/newclass][newclass=.Aergiacover:hover]opacity: .70 [/newclass] Idle hands are the devil's playground. Aergia Sophia Jeong Sophia had always enjoyed books, as they were one of the few things she could get her hands on as a child. And libraries were so quiet and some of them had comfy furniture like this one. She had lounged herself upon a couch, long legs dangling over the arm. Ku was busy with work, she presumed, and so the teenage girl read by her lonesome at the library. She had read a great deal of books, but there were so many there she had never touched, and so it was always a pleasure to find something new.
Aergia yawned as she flipped a page of a large textbook that she had fancied, smacking her lips lazily. A ding sounded, indicating she had received a text, and she only contemplated briefly to check it, deciding it was too much work to stop reading and check her jean's pocket. It was probably Ku, anyhow. Letting her know he was finished with work or would be a bit longer. Either way, he would pick her up whenever he was done, and so she hardly saw the point in checking which.
And so she read on, humming a light, cheery tune. [attr="class","Aergiacover"] | TAG: @n/A | WORDS: 198 | NOTES: N/A |
❝ Nothing irritates me more than chronic laziness in others. Mind you, it's only mental sloth I object to. Physical sloth can be heavenly. ❞ |
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Dec 13, 2015 18:48:41 GMT -5
Standing at nearby bookshelf on the first floor, a young man was reading a book, and would briefly glance over to the side at the sounds of a light, cheery tune, noticing a girl lounging on a nearby couch, then back at his book. Today was a rare day off for all of them, which was unexpected, considering there was always someone that had a hit placed on them, and unlike the others, he had decided to spend his time off at the library, catching up on his reading that he almost always never had time. Though he himself showed no interest in Sophia, if she even bothered to look over however, she would see that the silhouette of the young man's face was oddly familiar to her.
As he turned the page of the book held in his hand, his head would shift slightly, his face somewhat visible to her now, but not a whole lot of help it would be, not unless she decided to and felt like coming closer. |
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Post by "Aergia" Sophia Jeong on Dec 13, 2015 23:40:15 GMT -5
[googlefont="Oswald:300"][newclass=.Aergiacover]opacity:0; width: 390px; height: 100px; background-color: #242628; z-index:1;-webkit-transition: opacity .6s linear; -moz-transition: opacity .9s linear; -o-transition: opacity .9s linear; [/newclass][newclass=.Aergiacover:hover]opacity: .70 [/newclass] Idle hands are the devil's playground. Aergia Sophia Jeong Resting her book upon her bosom in order to rub her eyes, Sophia gave a small sigh and stretched her arms. As she did so, inevitably the girl gave a look around, blue eyes glancing around with vague curiosity. Her gaze passed by the nearby man and a moment passed, Sophia about to start her book once more, when she paused and blinked. Was that-? No... or... maybe...?
Pursing her lips, the dark haired woman and furrowed her brows slightly, glancing back over at the man, taking a closer look this time. His cut through her off, but upon tilting her head and the Asian man turning somewhat, his face was undeniably familiar. Ku... shaved his hair? Did they even own a trimmer? She blinked once more. Had he... actually gone to a barber??? Sophia gave him a puzzled look, before she closed her eyes and shook her head. She supposed even a man like Ku, a reliable creature of habit, could surprise her. What doubly surprised her was the fact that her guardian, or who she believed to be, hadn't gone over to her. That seemed terribly unlike him, but then again perhaps he wanted to give her a bit more time to read.
Regardless, with a small umph, the older teen turned herself on the couch and sat up, lazily bringing herself to a stand. Placing a marker within her book, she made her way to who she presumed was her guardian, and instantly latched onto him as she always did, embracing his arm and leaning against his side. Giving a light pat with the book against his chest, she cooed with pursed lips, "Kuuuuu~ Why didn't you tell me you were going to get a haircuuuut? Now I have nothing to tug on. Plus, I barely recognized you. Silly oppa~!" [attr="class","Aergiacover"] ❝ Nothing irritates me more than chronic laziness in others. Mind you, it's only mental sloth I object to. Physical sloth can be heavenly. ❞ |
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Dec 14, 2015 19:32:33 GMT -5
Turning another page, just as he was about to start reading, the young man would feel something impact against his arm, as his natural instinct was to jerk slightly, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion as the book he held in his hand slammed shut, his head whipping to the side and down to look at who, or what, was latching onto his arm. Seeing a completely unfamiliar girl clinging to his arm and leaning against his side, unlike most people, his first reaction was not to shove her off or punch her, but instead stare down at her with a completely unamused look on his face, as he would gently tug his arm free from her grasp. He was many things, cold and condescending, just to name a few, but hit first, ask later was not one of them.
"You got the wrong guy. "Ku" is nowhere in my name. And I could say the same to you, who are you anyways?" |
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Post by "Aergia" Sophia Jeong on Dec 15, 2015 18:03:28 GMT -5
[googlefont="Oswald:300"][newclass=.Aergiacover]opacity:0; width: 390px; height: 100px; background-color: #242628; z-index:1;-webkit-transition: opacity .6s linear; -moz-transition: opacity .9s linear; -o-transition: opacity .9s linear; [/newclass][newclass=.Aergiacover:hover]opacity: .70 [/newclass] Idle hands are the devil's playground. Sophia Aergia Jeong Unfortunately for the man, the expression was quite in character for who she mistook him for, and she continued to smile. Yet when he tugged his arm away, Sophia pouted just a tad, not unlike a young child. But upon his words, she blinked and her pout turned into pursed lips, as she stared at him hard. Not Ku? But his face... it looked like her guardian's, her older brother figure's. The features were identical, or just enough to fool the girl anyhow!
As an aside, if only to please him, she answered him quietly, still searching his face, "Sophia. Aergia. Call me whichever..."
Unable to help herself, Sophia went upon her tip-toes and grabbed his cheeks, caressing them softly before lightly tugging. She gazed upon his face, scrutinizing him, before inquiring with pursed pinked lips, "Hmm... are you positive? Maybe you hit your head. Or... are you sure you don't have a twin then? Because... you have an uncanny resemblance to my Ku. Yes. Very uncanny. How fascinating~"
Tilting her head, she wondered, besides the hair, if everything would be identical, and her hands dropped and would attempt to lift up his shirt, searching for the same scars, still somewhat convinced it was her guardian, memories somehow altered. Of course, if it was a twin, then he probably wouldn't have the scars. In which case... how much was similar? Her gaze dropped to his pants, his crotch specifically, as she attempted to pull up the shirt. Much to Ku's chagrin, she had caught him naked before, and so she couldn't help but wonder, and her free hand dropped down to the button of his pants, fumbling at it. Not having a thought regarding how the man felt about her actions or the sheer inappropriateness of it, of course... [attr="class","Aergiacover"] ❝ Nothing irritates me more than chronic laziness in others. Mind you, it's only mental sloth I object to. Physical sloth can be heavenly. ❞ |
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Dec 17, 2015 1:46:38 GMT -5
 "It is nice to meet you you Sophia. You may call me Young-hwan."
Regarding the young woman before him with a calm but understandably uncertain look, when he saw her go up on her tip-toes and reach for his face, his first instinct was to jerk back, but since she had done no harm to him so far, he would stay put, feeling her caress his cheeks softly before lightly tugging, as he would continue looking down at her with what was basically a poker face. Completely unreadable, with not a hint of what was rattling in that dome of his.
"I am 100% positive. I did not hit my head, I do not have a twin brother, I am an only child, and I have never met your... Ku before."
When he felt both her hands drop and grab his dress shirt in an attempt to lift it up, one hand would immediately grab hold of her hand while the other would grab her other hand attempting to undo the button of his dress pants after seeing her gaze drop down to his lower body. He would then gently but firmly lift both her hands away from his clothing, leaving his pants button still done up and his dress shirt somewhat untucked. Instead of being pissed off her, as most guys would (or maybe not), he would instead regard her with a calm but piercing look in his eyes.
"This is not the most ideal location for an examination. If you still wish to examine, I would suggest we go somewhere else, but I am telling you again, I am not Ku. This is the first time I have ever met or seen you before, I do not have amnesia, and unless both of Ku's parents died when he was five years old, we are not related." |
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