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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 Aldritch Hexell on Jan 10, 2016 0:02:59 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Aldritch wanted to know his father's whereabouts. Deciding to stop by his old house to check on his father, assuming he's stil alive. Upon arriving, he had found out that it was sold and is now housing its new owners. After asking as to where his father had moved, they simply told him that they didn't know.
He realy wanted to find him, so he decided to ask for help, knowing someone that might know. Approaching Ira's house, he'd proceed to knock on her door loudly, like a rabid bull attempting to break down her door. "Get over here!"
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 11, 2016 5:29:16 GMT -5
She was lazing on her couch when she heard the rambunctious knocking that brought a small frown of puzzlement on her face. Hearing someone that sounded suspiciously like a certain albino, she slowly opened the door in mid-knock, looking at him over rather placidly. "You hollered?' She said sweetly.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 6:00:45 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | "No, I whispered." He said equally as sweet with sarcasm reeking in every word. "I need your honest help" Aldritch said immediately wasting not a single second. "That time we're down in the... umm.. laboratory, you said something about my father yet you never finished." He spoke with a deadpan look and his crimson gaze piercing through her eyes. "Do you know something I don't about my fathet?"
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 11, 2016 6:09:30 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
 she will punch you in the face.
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| Raising her eyebrow at his words, she kept quiet for a few seconds, mulling over her next reply. What she wished to say was more generic than anything. Her gray eyes went to his face almost immediately as she visibly deliberated.
"We ran a research on you." She finally said. "In your background, it declared that you have a father and know him, so he was the simplest to duplicate, considering how we must involve psychological tests in simulations. The last thing I heard was of sightings of him in New York City, but I didn't pursue it." She lied.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 6:22:43 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | "Tch. we're already here, but it's all too big." He said, turning his back and looking at the high rising structures of New York from afar. "Can't you be a bit more specific?" He asked, turning back around to face Ira, placing a hand on his pocket as he did. "Like a certain area perhaps?"
He wasn't so sure why he wanted to see his father after all, although, his gut was telling him something's needed to be addressed with him.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 11, 2016 6:49:31 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
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| Blowing out a soft breath, she looked to the heaven tiredly, before proceeding to stare at the clock. It was ticking away menacingly, the second hand gently touching each second before continuing on. It would be reaching 10pm soon.
"Well," she said slowly. "The last time I saw him, I caught him on security footage near the school." She said uncomfortably, unsure if she should divulge any information to him, or what effect it would have on him. "He dropped his name card, and there's an address on it." She hesitantly, as though she was hiding something from him--something confusing, and perhaps slightly arduous in nature.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 7:15:30 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | How convenient, not only did he find out about his father's location, but also found out much more information about him with the help of the calling card. Although rather than being happier with these added information, it only made things harder for him to process.
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Aldritch gripped the card tighter, causing it to crumple a bit.
"Please tell me it's pharmaceutical drugs..."
He said in a faint voice as his hand started to shake a bit.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 11, 2016 16:11:29 GMT -5
Ira remained silent. She was genuinely lost for words when he begin trembling, for her knowledge didn't extend to what he really wanted to know, nor was she sure that she could give him any relevant information without lying. Looking away, she awkwardly stood where she was standing, unsure if he was going to start beating her into pieces. "I don't think so." - Aldritch Hexell
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 22:32:12 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | "I'll hope for the best" He said as he loosened his tight grip and kept himself calm. Surely, a drug factory has to be licensed to be publicly exposed, right? Aldritch sighed and stared at the address stated in the calling card. Flipping it over, written on the back are the words 'This'll come in handy' written in permanent marker.
Aldritch looked back at Ira as he tucked the card inside his jacket's pocket. "Would it be too much if I were to ask you to accompany me?" He asked, wanting to know if Ira would be so kind to join him on his reunion with the man who both gave and ruined his life.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 12, 2016 1:51:19 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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| Shaking her head, she left to get her wallet, and a water bottle, along with a bag of supplements. Pulling out another bottle of green tea, she stuffed it inside her back, with a pair of earphones that snaked themselves around her phone. Grimacing slightly, she threw in another jacket and proceeded to pull out a portable charger, smirking slightly at the fact that Aldritch might be looking at her with indubitable exasperation.
If he was, she would tease him slightly further, by idling along her makeup box and staring thoughtfully at the eyeliners that lined her counter, she finally picked a lipstick and a box of wet wipes that she might need in due time.
Taking up from ten to fifteen minutes, Ira would finally -and rather shamelessly- remove her pajamas to get dressed, with absolutely no regard whatsoever for Aldritch's presence, revealing am ebony, fitted tank top and a pair of mini shorts.
Finally, she grabbed her usual outfit, evilly cackling to herself as she reminded herself to examine his expression in due time.
Maybe she had a death wish after all.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 12, 2016 5:34:41 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | "We aren't gonna go camping." Aldritch would finally say five minutes in. He knew girls could take a long time to get ready, but he didn't expect it to be this long. As Ira started taking off her pajamas, Aldritch would blush sligjtly before giving off a toothy grin, obviously behind her back. If Ira were to take a glimpse at him at that time, Aldritch would simply shift his expression back to a deadpan look.
"That was quite a show." He mumbled as he turned around once she was all done. "I mean... Should we go now? Or did you forget to take the tent?" He said sarcastically
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 14, 2016 5:45:06 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
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| Suppressing the virtually overwhelming urge to blithely drag a tent out, Ira nodded in affirmation and stepped towards him, fumbling about for the familiar tinkles of her keys as she slammed the door to her apartment shut.
Outside, the wind greeted them harshly, whisking her hair about, whipping her face, her collarbone and her ears. She squinted against the dimness of the night, amidst the harsh lights of the vehicles that were carrying passengers back to their desired destinations. She was slightly drunk then, drunken of alcohol, puzzled intentions and curious wonder as to why he would bother.
Aldritch hadn't told her anything about his family. She knew him, all in his vast pride and the expense of his embarrassment, and that was sufficient for her. She never questioned him then; never knew from whom he came from, and what he would dream of. She never asked for his dreams, for his aspirations, and she never knew if she ever wondered about them until the unlikely situation of finding his father had befallen her, leaving her bemused in the dead of the night, standing beside him, studying the pained expression and bleak looks dwelling upon him.
"Let's take a bus." She tore her eyes away from his face and looked to the hectic streets, while she begin walking; wrapped in her thick coat and slim scarf.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 15, 2016 8:23:55 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | The very second they stepped inside the bus, Aldritch began having second thoughts on what he's about to do. Butterflies began rampaging in his stomach, not only was he nervous of meeting his biological father after ten years, but he was also afraid, afraid that he might discover something he wouldn't want to discover.
For the whole entirety of their trip, Aldritch kept on looking down at the calling card his father had left for Ira to discover, staring at it blankly, drifting away into thinking of all the possibilities that may happen for today's endeavour. Until he finally managed to some words out.
"You should've brought a tent actually, we can still go down at the park a couple of blocks away." He'd say as he continued staring at the card, not blinking even once.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 16, 2016 9:33:50 GMT -5
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| "I would, but you be too busy staring at my bare body." Ira's voice remained muffled as she settled herself on the seat right next to the window. Her left temple was pressed against the icy surface, as she stared at the hues of headlights simmering away on the drenched road. Her eyes fluttered shut a few times while she wrapped her arms around her bag. The bus ride might be long wnr she wasn't sure if she was about to dip completely on Aldritch. To be utterly fair, he might abandon her on the bus, cackling evilly as he watched the bus drive away with her asleep on the seats.
"You can leave, you know." She finally said, if he hadn't say anything for a few minutes. "You can leave this bus with me, burn the card and never look back."
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 16, 2016 21:26:08 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | "I'm tempted." He'd say, looking at the resting girl beside him, addressing her remarks about him leaving, not the one about her bare body, though to be honest, it might produce the same response. "Only tempted." Sighing as he stared at the view from the bus' window as it drove forward. It was a lot farther than he expected it to be. "I won't leave." He'd say as he yawned, resting the back of his head on his cushioned seat.
"You can sleep, I'll wake you up when we're there."
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