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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 Xaier McCaine on Mar 13, 2016 17:39:15 GMT -5
I suppose it's not too much different.. Xaier found himself thinking to himself as he wandered about this newly built facility. His mother had decided that the mobe was for the best and Xaier hadn't been overly attached to NYC anyways, so he doubted he would have a hard time adjusting. And besides, the weather was much nicer!
The ivory haired tenager might not have been successful in accomplishing all his goals, but he had indeed managed to become stronger. And now, maybe he would be able to make a difference here in San Francisco. He supposed he would have to wait to see what happened. His generation sure had a way of making things... Interesting.
The sound of four wheels vibrating against the concrete below them, Xaier balanced upon his skate board as he explored their 'personal' island. Luckily for him, he had some money saved up and just happened to be heading toward the mall on the island. The first place his emerald hues set his sights on was this little Icecream shop.
Slowing to a halt, he picked his board up and began to make his way to get himself a treat. "Four scoops please, Chocolate and vanilla... Biggest cone you got!" a smile appeared on his face as he placed his money down on the counter and waited patiently. When the server handed his icecream to him, he could have danced a jig. Of course, he just had to step backwards and stumble into someone in line behind him, causing that ice cold tower of delicousness to fly into the air. "Gah!- Shhhhiii-" And onto the head of someone close by. "Ohh man, I am SO sorry!"
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 13, 2016 18:33:55 GMT -5
 I LOST MY FEAR OF FALLING
Vivi walked to the island mall on her own, just enjoying the day. After recently cutting off about three feet of her hair, it was kind of nice to feel the wind on her neck and shoulders. That ended pretty quickly once she entered the mall, unfortunately. Hopefully this place would be a little more drafty than stuffy. The violet haired girl stuck her fingers in her pocket to feel a few dollar bills—just making sure they were still there. Growing up she never had much money to spare, so it felt kind of weird causally carrying it around. Eventually, her sugar tooth kicked in and Vivi felt herself drawn its powerful force toward an ice cream parlor. She could go for a massive sundae around now. But man, if she downed that it’d probably be best if she went for a run afterword so Valo wouldn’t have to deal with her all jacked up on sugar. She got ridiculously twitchy and impulsive, and that mixed with speed could make for a bit of trouble. But as fate would have it, someone waiting in line was a total klutz. He began stumbling about and next thing she knew… ...His ice cream cone landed right on her head. “Somebody’s going to die tonight--” Vivi growled. Jerking her head to the side to cause the cone to fly off (lots of ice cream still remained of course) she snatched a massive ice cream cone out of another nearby customer’s hand and attempted to smash it into the silver haired boy's shirt.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 13, 2016 18:50:17 GMT -5
All of Xaier attempts to keep thr icecream from fslling to its doom (on this chick's head) clearly failed. Out of gentlemanly instict, Xaier's hands shot out to try and brush the icecream from the girl's head. Unfortunately for the silver haired boy, she would smash the cone against his pristine white button-up, thus causing his hands to smear thr icecream deep into her root system.
Urrk- Why are girls always so quick to anger!?! Xaier's left hand lifted to brush at the icecream-smashed cone mixture on his shirt, before rubbing st his chest and raising his hand hand to the back of his head- Which also was now covered in icecream. "T-that was conpletely accidental! I apologize!"
Xaier's face darkened a few shades of red. His eye lids squished up real tight to hide those sharp emerald hues. Why did he always make himself out to be a fool in front of cute girls!? "Err- Token of good will? Let me buy you something...?"
That would work. This would totally save him.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 13, 2016 19:18:19 GMT -5
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What the heck was he doing touching her hair? Why was he smearing it in!? This guy was a total douche bag. When she smashed the cone into his shirt, it only caused him to rub the sugary substance even deeper into her scalp. He then proceeded to apologize profusely and attempted to wipe the stuff off his shirt... then rubbed it in his own hair. In her flurry of anger it didn't occur to her that maybe his nerves were getting the best of him. Instead it all seemed very on purpose to her. Vivi only scowled when he offered to buy her something. How patronizing. "I'll show you a token of goodwill, loser!" She dashed forward and would try to double leg tackle him to the floor. If he successfully hit the floor, she'd attempt to sit on his stomach and wipe her ice cream covered hands on his face. "Still think it's funny? Huh?"
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 13, 2016 19:59:02 GMT -5
It seemed negotiations had failed. The girl rushed at him. Had his eyes not been nearly shut all the way, maybe he would have had a chance to react. But no, instead she tackled him to the ground and sat on his midsection before she began smearing his former ice cream all over his face. "T-This is not.. Very lady-like!"But it was kind of.. exciting. ..ohgod.. Xaier's emerald eyes widened for a second amid the treat-attack. This was a very.. awkward position to him. And his body was TRYING to tell him he liked it. Oh no frickin' way is this going to happen now.He needed to think quickly, before 'Lil X' ruined his social life forever. His left hand would bend up and over, hovering in front of her face briefly before a glyph was appear on his palm briefly, before a bright light erupted. Like a flash bang, he was totally trying to blind her and anyone else around him. This was a desparate situation! If it worked, he would flex his abdomen, roll upward and try to push her off, backwards and onto her bottom.
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Description: A small, condensed burst of fire errupts from chosen location, creating a bright flash capable of blinding a single target. Blinding Effect lasts until the following round. The effectiveness of the blinding effect is determined by the target Wis, with higher Wis being less effect by the power.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 13, 2016 20:28:34 GMT -5
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Here he was now trying to tell her what was ladylike. Seriously? "Shut up!" she snapped, "It was very gentlemanly of you to smash ice cream on my head, now was it?" Vivi was legit thinking of hitting him now as she sat there, but furrowed her brow when the guy raised his hand. A bright glyph appeared on his palm, and the next thing she new there was a bright flash. In her moment of confusions she was easily rolled off, not weighing that much in the first place. She landed on her bum and pressed her palms into her eyes. White spots danced along the blackness. "What the hell," she muttered, removing her hands and blinking a few times. Vivi was able to see a little better now, but her vision was still bad. Standing up, she took a few steps and nearly stumbled and fell. "I'm gonna kick your ass," she grumbled. At this point, she'd calmed down a heck of a lot. Mild irritation still boiled inside of her, but she had some time to think. Chances were this guy had gotten his ice cream in her hair completely on accident and started rubbing everywhere because he was freaking out. Vivi frowned, trying to rub the white spots out of her vision again. "I can hardly see," she sighed. ( Xaier McCaine )
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 13, 2016 21:38:42 GMT -5
Xaier had been quick to sit up, before leaning himself forward and shifting into a hunched position before bending his legs and shifting into a forward crouch with his hands on the ground. Luckily, it seemed disaster hadbren averted. He would quickly calm those teenage hormones. "Sheesh, that escalated quickly! I really didn't mean to..
The teen would shift his eyes from the girl, toward the awestruck shoppers who happened to catch sight of what had transpired thus far, most of which were rubbing their eyes and complaining loudly still themselves. He would let out a sigh, hoping she had let out enough steam. "I think we got off on the wrong foot.. Ehehe.. I'm Xaier."
Smooooth, Xaier. Real smooth.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 13, 2016 22:00:20 GMT -5
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Vivi's vision finally cleared and she straightened her posture, looking at the silver haired boy. Her face flushed slightly in embarrassment at her over the top actions. She really needed to get a grip... that had been totally impulsive and poorly thought out. She pressed her lips together and glanced at the floor for a moment, gathering her nerves. Fortunately the guy didn't seem mad at her. Other people would probably have gone full spartan on her for behaving like that. "Nice to meet ya, dude" she said, rubbing the palm of her hand with her thumb out of nervous habit. "Listen Xaier, I'm super sorry about that. I guess I've just been pissed really easily lately. Water under the bridge?" she reached out for a handshake, the corner of her mouth quirking upward in a slight smile. Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere before...?
Well, he did go to the same school as her. Vivi had probably walked past him on campus dozens of times, but she got this weird feeling. However, she dismissed the thought. He seemed like a nice kid, and for now she needed to focus on making things right... and eventually washing the ice cream off of herself. ( Xaier McCaine )
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 13, 2016 22:59:36 GMT -5
"Water under the bridge. It was my fault to begin with." The green eyed teen allowdd himself to relax a little again, his hand once again lifting to rub at the back of his head, finding more icecream. He would nonchalantly flick it off his hand again before standing up. "Let me help you up."
He would stand, making sure to extend his clean hand and offer ing her help to her feet as he rose himself, the other hand brushing clean on his already soiled shirt. "Sorry if I ruined your hair- or clothes.. His eyes would drpp to the mess made, before he shrugged it off and reached his left foot back and around to pull his skateboard close again, stepping on the tail to lift it into his hand.
"How can I make it up to you?" Those pearly whites would flash a smile as he straightened up and flipped the board up onto his shoulder, allowing it to rest there. He would bend down again, grasping at a pair of sun-glasses that had dropped during the scuffle. He would flick them open and set them on top of his head, residing slightly above his brow.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 14, 2016 20:31:36 GMT -5
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Vivi allowed Xaier to help her to her feet, and reached up to wipe some of the ice cream out of her hair. “Thanks.” Sighing, she rubbed her hands on her pants. At this point what she really needed was to do some laundry and take a shower. Nothing hard too fix. She never put that much effort into her hair aside from brushing anyway, and it wasn’t like she was wearing nice clothes. “No big deal, I’ve been in worse messes,” Vivi chuckled. Being covered in ice cream was better than being covered in muddy water or blood. A smirk tugged at the corners of her mouth when he smiled and asked how he could make it up to her. What a charmer. “Hmm…” she tapped her chin and looked up, as if deep in thought, “Well, I guess I could forgive you if you stood in the middle of the mall and sang ‘I’m a Little Teapot’ really loud. With all the motions of course.”
Vivi kept up a straight face and raised her eye brows slightly. She didn’t really expect him to agree to do it, but she couldn’t resist the temptation to mess with the guy a little bit. ( Xaier McCaine )
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 14, 2016 23:23:13 GMT -5
"That's it!? Piece of cake!" Xaier would smirk a little before he flipped his sun-glasses down, dropped his skate-board and then jumped up and back, landing on top of the counter of the icecream shop. He would take a second to prepare himself amidst the rejections of the employees behind the counter. "I'm a little pot! Short and stout. This is my handle, this is my spout!"
Killin' it! Xaier would perform gracefully, ignoring the shouts from behind. He might have always been a little awkward around girls, but he wasn't exactly the shy type when he was in a good mood. At this point, who cared? He was already a mes s. "That good enough, huh?"
He would then jump off the counter and casually glance around for anyone that looked like mall security. Maybe he hadn't really thought that through. Xaier would shrug his thoughts away and return his attention toward the girl again. A short laugh would escape his lips before he spoke to her again. "Want an autograph? I'll be famous one day."
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 16, 2016 21:23:24 GMT -5
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Vivi quirked an eye brow in surprise when Xaier so readily agreed to her little dare. When he jumped back onto the counter and began singing she felt herself starting to smile. Seemed the kid had a fun side to him, and he probably didn’t take himself too seriously if he was willing to do something like this. He didn’t even hesitate either. When he jumped back down from the counter Vivi clapped for him. “That was perfect,” she laughed, “Didn’t think you had it in you, but you’re a natural performer. I’ll totally take an autograph—might be worth something someday.” Something suddenly occurred to her and she mentally face palmed. “Gah--I don’t think I ever introduced myself. I’m Vivi, by the way.”
She didn’t even remember to tell him her name after he told her his. How polite. Then again, Vivi never claimed to be great at socializing. However, she found this wasn’t too difficult. He might’ve smeared ice cream into her hair but the Xaier’s upbeat nature was a nice break from all the grumpy aggressiveness she got from most people she came across. Not that she was like that sometimes or anything.( Xaier McCaine )
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 16, 2016 23:15:47 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Vivi! And I suppose I'm just in a good mood- Despite your cone-smashing abilities.. I feel like a weight has been lifted, I just recently moved here." Xaier would smile, removing the sunglasses again and hanging them on the collar of his shirt. He was feeling refreshed. Change was in season and he was in need of it. The District situation had forced him into a corner and he had ultimately sided with the people many had grown to hate. He too had even felt guilty for becoming an Apostle. But he had his reasons at the time. Luca Walker's tutelage had driven him to new heights physically and mentally.
"I came from New York City. I suppose I was a bit of a clown there as well." He would shrug slightly after he spoke, chuckling as his hand hit the back of his head again. His past was something he was trying to avoid thinking about. Fortunately for him, only a handful of people knew he was an Apostle. Here, he had a chance to start fresh. "What about yourself?"
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Post by Vivi Perish on Mar 18, 2016 19:20:07 GMT -5
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Vivi raised her eye brows as she listened to him. "So you came from the district, then?"She waved for him to follow her. "Let's step outside, I think these people are tired of us."
If he did, Vivi would make her way out of the mall and head for a public water fountain along the side of the building. Once she got there, she'd hold the button and rinse the ice cream off one of her hands, before switching and doing the same with the other. "I came from New York too. I'd only been there for about a year before the five-five-two students transferred down here." The spray of water went up pretty high, so she took the chance to get a little more of the stuff off. Holding the button with one hand, Vivi put her head under the flow and scrubbed at her hair with the other. The substance streamed down in a cloudy white and brown color, and slipped down the drain. Of course she couldn't get all of it, but she'd rather be a little damp on her way back to the city than covered in ice cream and attracting flies. "Getting out of that place alive seems like a hell of an accomplishment to me," she'd say as she washed, then pulled her head back up, "You must be pretty strong. Or you had some good friends to support you." Vivi added the last bit, seeing as she felt that was the only reason she made it out alive. Without people like Valo, she'd probably be a rotting corpse by now. ( Xaier McCaine )
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 19, 2016 12:41:40 GMT -5
"..Yup." Xaier responded softly, almost as if he was ashamed to admit it. He played a roll that many would instantly judge him for, if they knew he had been an Apostle. He figured if this girl knew of the District, than she herself came from there as well. If that was really the case, he would choose his words wisely.
He followed along behind her as they made their way outside. Something told he to be cautious. But maybe that was just out of habit. 552 had a way of making people think the worst of strangers. She would eventually confirm his previous beliefs when she told him she hailed from NYC herself. "It certainly wasn't easy. And I did have some help."
Xaier too would bend toward the fountain, dipping his hands in it before grabbing the edge and dipping his head in. As awkward as this all looked, it was better than staying all sticky and uncomfortable. After pulling his head from the water and sweeping his hair back from his face, he would speak again. "Who really thought things would have ever went that far?"
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