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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.
Full Story Here.
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Call to Arms (Hyperion/Allies/Hopefuls)
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I'm a killer, like Rambo.
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Post by Lexington on Jan 17, 2016 16:55:02 GMT -5
This place was getting real friendly, real quick. Lexington's question was answered by Valo and his crazy entity. When the wraith popped out at him, it caught him off guard. He would've swung at it, but he was in way too much pain to try and make sudden moves. However, the wraith did catch Lexington's attention and had it held firmly. For the duration of everyone spatting between how to take out the apostles and how to survive without losing every member in the room. Lexington was solely focused on the wraith, he was so entranced that he didn't react to Kazuya tapping his shoulder after the Wraith pushed Lexington out of the way so he could avoid Rakeem nearly hitting him. The Second's eyes were glued to the Wraith, something about him seemed familiar.. Lexington couldn't place his thumb on it just yet, but that Wraith had some type of significance to him at some point. "There's something about that ghost that I need to explore.." Lexington said under his breath as he continued to eye the Wraith.
After he had his fill, Lexington directed his attention over to the ongoing meeting. Melanie's heated entrance was basically the cue that attracted Lexington's attention, he watched everything in front of him that was unfolding, he slowly rose his hands and tried to clap as best as he could, fighting off short bouts of pain. "Damn, I wish I could fight all of y'all, but protecting what I like got me sittin' in this wheelchair all fucked up and what not." Lexington said as he wheeled himself a few feet over to Kazuya. "What do you make of all this Kazuya, are you in any gangs? I'm not in any gangs currently, Pillars are the only thing that labels me. I know Macht is involved with an act or two, but honestly, theres not much that we know about each other Kaz." Directing his question to Kazuya, Lexington wasn't ready to throw any idea's into this bonfire just yet.
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Post by Amaterasu Tanako on Jan 18, 2016 23:58:22 GMT -5
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Terako's jaw worked for a moment at Valo's question, and she nodded, reaching out to take his hand in a firm grip. "I was there at the assembly, and I saw the mess at the wall the other morning. I'd like to believe I'll survive, but I'm fully prepared for my life to be in danger. Something has to be done, and it seems we're it," she said quietly, before stepping back to lean against the wall again.
The next few minutes had her remaining silent, though she did eyeball the two that had tried to get into an argument moments before every now and then. But they were, in her eyes, unimportant. At least in the grand scale. Several of the people in this room, she at least knew their names, and their reputations (granted a few were from the point of view of the now-tyrants, the Apostles and their leaders). But somehow... it didn't feel like such a disparate gathering to her.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 19, 2016 17:41:48 GMT -5
"Yes, I am part of Hyperion. Very few actually know I am in Hyperion, I tried to keep any and all activities as covert as possible. It would seem both Leon and Valo are in agreement with the temporary member exchange, and I have no objections to it. Is there any particular faction you were considering joining, Lex?"
Letting Valo handle who he decided would be sent to one of the two other gangs, with their co-leader out of commission currently and Zoe dead, even with the new recruit, their numbers were still small. Their choices, in terms of whom to send, were limited, and every one of them held an important role in Hyperion. But whoever Valo decided to send, there would be no objections on Kazuya's part. His focus mainly on the conversation between Lex and himself, Lexington was right, there was not a whole lot the two of them knew about each other. All Kazuya knew about Lex was he was the Second Pillar, and incredibly strong, seeing as he managed to hold his title all this time. Besides, there was no need for him to add anything more to the table for now.
"I had your back as a fellow Pillar, and I will have your back even now, regardless of which faction you may join."
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Post by Chris Lawrence on Jan 20, 2016 4:04:42 GMT -5
Rakeem would have participated in the conversation were it not for an assortment of colorful people destroying what little harmony this meeting maintained. The red-haired girl created her own disturbance that the boy almost acted on, but his attention was then turned to the suggestion of offering members up to the other gangs as a sign of good will. He scoffed at the thought not trusting anyone here with his life as he had before. Though, before he could offer his two cents, he overheard Kazuya's words to Lexington, and anger flared up inside of him.
"Would you like to rethink your words, First Pillar?" Rakeem asked rhetorically. "I did not count you among the forces who defended our school against Orochi's forces. Where were you then? Even if you held not the title of Pillar during that battle, the fact remains: you were absent as your Pillar brother charged into certain danger and nearly met death. Few stood beside him, in fact. I was one of very limited numbers."
The young Kgosi stepped toward Kazuya, with a scowl on his face. "You would "have his back," you say? Like before? Your record is zero for one, and that is pathetic. And not just you." He pointed at everyone in the room who wasn't Lexington. "Every single one of you has left allies to die as far as I'm concerned. I trust no one."
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Jan 20, 2016 16:24:40 GMT -5
Valo listened to Rakeem speak, the anger in his voice apparent. He did not blame him for it, perhaps the school could have seen a victory if only there had been reinforcements. Perhaps they would have lost their other battle, but unfortunately, Rakeem didn't taste the victory that everyone else did, even if it was bittersweet in the end. Rakeem's trust was shattered in those he once called comrades. This war had changed him, and with things only getting worse, he wondered how long until the Kgosi finally snapped.
"It can't be helped." He would say after running through the ideas in his head, turning to face the others.
"Kazuya, since you seem familiar enough with LG, I'd like you to be our representative, if you have no objections. Assist them with whatever they need, as though they were your own group. At the end of the day, your place in Hyperion remains secure."
He looked at Rakeem for a moment, who was his ideal choice to send to Apex, but it wasn't an option at this time. The only other Hyperion member present was Nanami, who wasn't much of a fighter, and the new recruits were better suited to being a Hyperion member than going to another gang right off the bat first. This left him with only one choice he could think of.
"I, personally, would be Hyperion's representative for Apex. I'd like Rakeem to stay here and run Hyperion in the meantime, as well as help to train up some of the new recruits, and I would like Nanami to aid him however she can. I trust in your judgment enough to leave this to you. Oh, and Lex, I'd love to have you on our side as well."
He didn't want to send Rakeem out into the field yet again, not like this. He needed a break, and being fully in charge of Hyperion could help him cool off and hopefully help him accomplish what he felt he needed to do. Working in Apex wasn't his first choice, but he didn't see any issues with it, knowing that he and Macht were generally on the same wavelength.
"Are there any objections?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2016 18:50:07 GMT -5
notes:「 1 :私は受け流し、または2ことができます:私は痛みの世界で自分自身を見つけることができるいずれかの私は恐怖します... 。 」 @tagged words: Plenty! | Although the man's words held true against Kazuya, Noriko couldn't stand the mortifying fact that he then went on to throw out such a claim at everyone else including Noriko.
She was fuming inside, but worked at her highest level to keep that from showing, keeping her exterior image cool. She stepped out from the crowed and faced Rakeem, not with a purely spiteful face, but rather one of disappointment and seriousness.
"Just because you can't trust people doesn't mean you can just toss false claims at them. Some weren't even registered at the school at the time the fight took place!
Go ahead and say that for now, but if I had the opportunity, I would fight with everything I have, even if it isn't much."
Even with words reassuring herself, she still felt somewhat guilty for New York's current situation. Maybe everyone else feels the same. Either way, it was obvious one of two things could happen after this. It's Not What You Think |
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Post by Melanie Rose on Jan 20, 2016 19:46:44 GMT -5
Melanie watched the fight of the members rage. Taking verbal blows and throwing new ones back. She sighed and started to stand to leave, grabbing her satchel. If this was all they were going to do, then there really was no reason to be here. How did they hold such a strong hold over the school, if this was all they did? Perhaps Aaron was given the wrong impression about Hyperion? Wait, maybe she needed to stay longer. Didn't all meetings start out this way? People needed to get stuff off their chests and then they could get down to the real stuff that needed attention.
She sat back in her chair and readjusted her skirt. If this stupid stuff kept up, she might just leave... for real this time.
"If this is all you guys are going to talk about, how is it supposed to help the school or the people trapped in the cross fire? Pointing fingers is not what ends wars and it certainly doesn't help anything. I know i belong to none of the factions invited, but i have a feeling i am right. I didn't see the school destroyed and i didn't see the wall built. I know you all have seen quite a bit and lost too many people that were close to you, but can we all just put that aside for now and focus on a way of hurting them instead of each other?"
Melanie knew that by interjecting in her own words into the fight going on was a sure fire way of getting herself pinned and cut, but she really felt they needed to be said. These people came here to stop the... Apostles? OK. Then they needed to grow a pair first and suck it up.
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Hi ho! Hi ho! It's off to work we go!
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 21, 2016 7:21:49 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Aldritch would simply grin at all that was taking place, especially to the girl who had just spoken up. Focus on a way on hurting them than each other she said, funny coming from someone who wanted to attack someone with full force on her initial entrance to the meeting. He kept his thoughts for he didn't likened the idea of saying it out loud, it might just cause the current problems to expand even further.
Rakeem's remarks would make the albino recall the days of the attack. Being sent to the enemy base was equally unpleasant, although, Rakeem had a point, there was a notable lack of force to defend the school that fateful day, All of the school's strongest was sent to the Oroichi base, except for one of them, and that would be the pillar Lexington. But still, he jumped too far as to accusing all of them to be untrustworthy individuals.
He wanted to speak up, though he managed to keep it to himself, he didn't want to anger Rakeem even further.
Looking at his leader, he'd wait for him to respond if he were to agree with Valo, helping himself with a couple of poptarts as he did.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 21, 2016 8:07:53 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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| Propping her feet shamelessly on another chair, Ira sat and stared at the room, almost amused by their brief anger that sparked of multiple reassurances. Curiously watching their attempts to honor honor, Ira shrugged and reached for another cocktail, figuring she might as well get wasted while waiting.
"Let me tell you a story." She said loudly, cutting across the words of others.
Staring at them, she struggled to ensure that she had a coherent thought in her body as she peered around the room. Her grip tightened on her cocktail, as she touched the mini umbrella on it almost self-consciously.
"Boobies." She said seriously.
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Post by Caelum Magnus-Stärke on Jan 21, 2016 15:05:20 GMT -5
[attr="class","placekeep"] [attr="class","holder"] [attr="class","tagline"]@tagged [attr="class","tagline2"]there's gotta be more than this [attr="class","inoo"] [attr="class","tri"] [attr="class","cross"]It's like an avalanche, I feel myself go under, Cause the weight of it's like hands around my neck. [attr="class","textbox"] [attr="class","textry"] [attr="class","thestuff"]Caelum watched as everyone was doing their own thing, arguing, pointing fingers at each other, women going nuts, other people going nuts, you name it. He was just trying to stay out of it, quietly shoving cookies into his mouth, trying to out pace Macht and likely failing because he wasn't nearly as abnormally strong, fast, or a hell of an eater.
He looked over as the Wraith came out of Valo, a half-eaten cookie falling from his mouth a he stared in disbelief. Standing completely still, he was frozen in shock as three more shadows came out of the man, pointing their weapons at the girl who came in yelling and shit earlier. Shifting around nervously, he looked around at the reactions of everyone else... who apparently weren't phased at all. They were continuing their lives like this was a normal, every day scenario.
"... So, are we just going to ignore that, or...?" Caelum finally said in a sort of muffled voice, "I mean, cool... let's not address the fact the guy's shadow came to life and multiplied itself and is freakin' talkin'. That's great too. Yup."
Caelum looked away, his head hurting. He has seen some weird shit, but hadn't experienced all that much in this city yet. Apparently this was a normal occurance? Whatever. Eying the egg rolls across the room, Caelum would concentrate energy into his hand, reaching for them. A dark hand would stretch across the room, snatching the plate of egg rolls for himself, hopefully out of sight of Rakeem, because that guy looked really scary.
"30 points of damage? More like 30 egg rolls in my mouth." He said as he chowed down.
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 21, 2016 19:47:33 GMT -5
Seemed both new Sergeants had another suggestion for Hyperion and it being Ira. Leon had no objections honestly, so he would shoot Macht a look and give shifty eyes towards Ira with a raised eye brow, then point a finger at Valo. It was more or less a question on if he was cool with that. Leon knew there was something personal between the two, so he figured it wasn't his choice alone to make, even though Ira was volunteering. Should Macht be alright with it he'd speak.
"Seems, I'm out voted. Felix will represent LG in Hyperion."
However Leon heard one of the people in the room near by, seemed he was upset of the direction of the battle at the school. Leon had sent the bulk of his forces there, and it's true he took heavy hitters with him, but it was war. Leon would say something about the warrior duty of battle, but this boy was no Sudeki warrior, nor a member of LG, so Leon kept his opinion to himself.
Leon had no objections from here.
"Good story Ira."
"We need a gauge on the general strength of the Apostles scouting parties and general patrols."
Little did they know Leon had already picked himself out a new patrol base he'd been scouting for some time.
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