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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 Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 15, 2015 11:18:49 GMT -5
Kai was at work at some coffee place. He had found this place last week while he was walking. He got kinda cold and decided to go in for something hot. Not having enough money, they offered him a job. They needed more hands and promised Kai free coffee as long as he worked there. Now he was standing behind the counter at about 8:30 pm, reading The Divine Comedy by Dante Alighieri. Sipping a cappichino and turning the page, he sighed. Only two people had come in the whole day and he was getting extremely bored. But there was nothing he could do about that, so he just read his book and waited for closing time.
"Aergia" Sophia Jeong
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Post by "Aergia" Sophia Jeong on Dec 15, 2015 17:30:39 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 While Sophia was certainly used to her guardian bringing home the bacon, he seemed to be gone all the more, and it left the girl quite bored at home. Heck, she had even been doing her homework! Or most of it, anyway. While she wasn't fond of "exerting" herself, with the lack of conversation or, at the very least, company in their apartment, the older teen had found herself venturing out more frequently. Even the empress of sloths could only nap, read, and lounge around so long before she longed for company, for conversation.
And so tonight Aergia found herself sauntering inside a nearby coffee shop. There were no customers within and she pouted her lips, but swiftly brought them into a smile upon seeing the worker. While perhaps most would avoid conversing with people at work, Sophia had no qualms with such, or much of anything. She was a selfish creature after all.
Dragging a chair over to the counter, she sat down and rested her arms and cheeks against the surface and looked up at the man, fluttering her lashes and asked sweetly with pursed lips, "Tea and conversation?" [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 The Pansa on Dec 16, 2015 10:49:52 GMT -5
notes here. @tagged words: 156 | It was a peaceful day.
Etsuko was hanging around her usual go-to coffee shop. She was past coffee however. Recently, Murasaki had picked up a new book, and found it very interesting. Considering the shop was as desolate as it can get in a week, this made it all the more enjoyable.
It was funny, although there were two other customers present, her presence was almost non-existent as usual. From time to time, Etsuko's pupils would shift over to the worker and female customer chatting. She had seen the guy before. Kaitaro, she believed. He had been seen on multiple occasions, usually dealing with new students.
At that moment, Etsuko decided it would be good to get another pumpkin spice coffee. She got up and walked to the counter hesitantly.
"Excuse me, but do you think I could get another refill of your Pumpkin Spice Coffee?" Ignorance is bliss |
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Post by Tylor Shintaro on Dec 16, 2015 13:02:12 GMT -5
Tylor was walking down the street when he saw a store it was fairly empty so he was going to take stuff from it the he saw him...
Kai. he walked in and said "Hey Kai what are you doing." he had a huge smirk on his face knowing that Kai couldn't hurt him on the job.
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 16, 2015 13:45:05 GMT -5
(OOC: Before I start my post, I'd like to say WOW people joined fast)
Kai looked over from the top of his book. "Tea is $2.49, a conversation, however, is free." Kai grinned as he closed the book and set it down. He took out a coffee pot to boil the water. "So what kind of tea would you like?" He said as he opened a cabinet with boxes of various tea leaves.
As he turned around he saw a girl he had seen before, but never bothered to learn her name. He had a confused look on his face. "How long were you here? I thought this place was empty" Kai said as he stepped forth back to the counter. "Anyways, refills are fifty cents." He turned around for another coffee pot, this time putting coffee grounds in the top of the machine. Everything here was made from scratch, kinda.
The bell of the door jingled. Another customer? Wow, he thought before seeing who it was. It was Tylor. It had been the first time that they had seen each other since the fight on the roof. Kai thought that he had just came to gloat, so he said "I'd be careful what you do in here. They know I'm from 552, and gave me permission to take down anyone coming in to steal or rob this place." Kai had a small grin on his face. This was going to be quite a night.
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Post by The Pansa on Dec 16, 2015 14:07:56 GMT -5
notes here. @tagged words: 128 | Etsuko paid and grabbed her coffee before taking a sip.
Suddenly, the sound of someone else entering the cafe had made Etsuko's bow twitch before she would look and squint negatively at the familiar face.
"I remember you. You were that guy who stole my weapon a little while back."
He's just a kleptomaniac, she had convinced herself of on that night a few weeks ago.
Etsuko looked back to Kai.
"There seems to be a lot of visitors all of a sudden."
With that said, and Etsuko too unwilling to travel back to her table, she took a seat at the bar as well, a couple seats away from the other one who showed up as well. Ignorance is bliss |
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Post by "Aergia" Sophia Jeong on Dec 16, 2015 14:21:54 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 Sophia smiled softly at his answer, slipping out her wallet from her purse and sliding over a five dollar bill. When he set down the book and moved to make the tea, she answered as her curious blue hues took in the title of the book he had been reading, "Masala chai, please."
The older teen had read a great deal many books, plays, poems, scripts, and what have you. While her preference was for anything to broaden her knowledge, such as textbooks or older works, she would often read whatever she could get her hands on. Of course, Dante's journey was one of the most famous works of all, and greatly inspirational over the many hundreds of years it had been around. With it being so old, however, Sophia figured she was one of the few younger people to have read the epic poem (although it was some time ago, and many more works filled her sponge of a mind), and so she was pleased to see another young individual like herself take an interest in literature. Unless it was forced upon him by school, in which case she was still impressed to see him actually read it. Reading assigned books was hardly any fun.
"Divina Commedia," murmured the girl, swinging her legs under the seat she had before the front counter. Pushing her head up upon the palm of her hand, Sophia tilted her head and inquired, "What do you think thus far of Dante's masterpiece? Bored? Tickled? Enlightened? Intrigued?"
It seemed the dead store breathed newly found life, and Aergia watched with interest, especially the words between the two men. It was obvious they knew one another, not positively so most likely, and she was curious as to the nature of their relationship. But instead of prodding, she merely sat and observed, smiling sleeping, not unlike the curious cat. [attr="class","Aergiacover"] | TAG: @n/A | WORDS: 324 | NOTES: N/A |
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Post by Tylor Shintaro on Dec 16, 2015 16:56:41 GMT -5
Tylor's smirk faded "well lets see if you can catch me taking any thing, also you dont expect your weapon back ." he turned his back and vaulted the counter and vanished into the back room saying "catch me if you can."
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 16, 2015 17:21:50 GMT -5
Kai went back over to the cabinet and looked for a box with the letter "M" and "chai". He fingered the boxes and he silently whispered the names. When he found the small box, his hand hovered over it a bit. "Masala" He said aloud. Pulling out a medium sized mug from a cupboard, he took a small scoop of leaves and emptied it in. From there he poured the boiling water in it and stirred it for a few seconds before sliding it over to the brown haired girl. He opened the cash box and pulled out two one dollar bills and two quarters.
He handed back the change and replied "Well, I find it hard to follow along when it's in old english formatting, but other than that, I enjoy it. It is very interesting."
He then watched Tylor go into the back room. He knew that Tylor was just trying to agg him on for a violent reaction. "I can't believe how pathetic he is, along with his lack of knowledge." As Kai was talking he went over to the door and shut it, then locked it with a pretty large bolt. Kai knew that there was only one way in and out of there, the door. "I'm going to have to call the police Tylor. You did this to yourself." Kai walked across the room to the phone by the cash box and dialed 911. "Sorry for the interruption ladies, this will only take a bit."
(OOC: I'm not looking for a fight today)
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Post by Tylor Shintaro on Dec 16, 2015 17:42:44 GMT -5
(OOC same here)
Now locked in the area he hid in a small area in the room. the police quickly came and checked for him but they didn't find him so they left and he came out. "Ok i should have expected that." He sat down next to one of the girls "Just a normal cup of coffee please."
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Post by The Pansa on Dec 16, 2015 20:41:24 GMT -5
notes here. @tagged words: 168 | Etsuko shrugged Tylor off.
She then looked to Kai, who went to go fiddle with some spices and such. "I could have gotten it back whenever I wanted to, but instead of pointless violence, I traveled out of the city to this one blacksmith shop."
Although Murasaki had the large shuriken folded down and attached to her waist, she felt it not the wisest decision to just pull it out with this many people here. But then she realized, there weren't hardly any people here. Except the police that had just arrived after Kaitaro locked Tylor in the backroom, to which Etsuko couldn't help but laugh a little at.
Unfortunately, the cops hadn't found him somehow, either that or the rat bribed them. Either would do.
As Tylor entered the room and sat between her and the other girl, Etsuko just decided to pull out her book and continue to read, only taking breaks to sip some coffee. Ignorance is bliss |
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Post by "Aergia" Sophia Jeong on Dec 18, 2015 20:33:34 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 Sophia had nodded and smiled in response to his answer, before watching with mild interest at the events that unfolded in-between sips of tea. What an unusual child, she thought of the intruder, but it hardly mattered to the indifferent sloth of a girl. She was merely a spectator and didn't lift a finger, as usual.
Police came and went, and the older teen merely hummed to herself, twirling her hair. Curious blue eyes observed everyone within sight. While none seemed particularly close, it occurred to Sophia that they were all familiar with one another, making her the odd woman out. Not that that was unusual. So with a smile, the dark haired girl inquired, "So you all know each other, then? To some extent, anyway?" [attr="class","Aergiacover"] | TAG: @n/A | WORDS: 128 | NOTES: N/A |
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Dec 18, 2015 23:15:09 GMT -5
Kai hopped up and sat on the counter. "Well, me and the scrublord," He motioned to Tylor, "We got into a fight in which he stole my watch, even though I beat him." There was an obvious sting in his words directed toward Tylor. "As for the girl, I haven't the slightest clue who she is other than another student."
Kai sipped his coffee and turned to Sophia and asked "Are you a student at 552 like the rest of us here?"
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Jan 4, 2016 11:46:05 GMT -5
OOC:
I am anouncing this thread
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The thread wasn't that great anyway and no one has been posting.
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