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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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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO. |
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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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Fast Times On The Golden Gate [Felix/Open]]
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 14, 2016 15:33:20 GMT -5
Felix BookerSchool was out and there was no way Xaier would stick around the new campus. Instead, he had decided it was an excellent day to hit the ashphalt. He had already worked his way toward the city and could now see the massive support structures featured in the Golden Gate Bridge. He had always hoped to see it one day. And now he finally had the chance to. Hmm.. Wonder what it looks like from the top? ..No way I'm going to pass up this opportunity! Xaier didn't slow down at all, the wheels of his skateboard rolled on as he picked up speed, passing cars as they slowed as the traffic grew heavier. Eventually, as he approached the large metal supports that arched up toward the sky, Xaier would kick flip and leap, grabbing the skateboard as he did. His feet would slap against thr metal and he immediately shifted forward, beginning to run up toward the top with his board tucked under his armpit. While he slowed slightly due to the angle, the agile Ivory haired teenager still made it to the top quickly. He would suck in oxygen as he held his arms out from his sides and let out a chuckle, slowly turning to take in the San Francisco skyline. "Being this high really makes you think you're on top of the world.."
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Post by Felix Booker on Mar 15, 2016 4:32:58 GMT -5
School was out and there was no way Felix was gonna stick around the new campus. Instead, he had decided it was an excellent day to go for a run. Leaving the school, he jogged the rest of the way to the Golden Gate Bridge. He'd never really cared much for architecture but looking down at the water so far below had a dizzying effect which he enjoyed. Taking a deep breath he looked up at the sky, and promptly shit his pants.
Okay he didn't actually shit his pants, but he had been pretty close. In his upward glance he'd managed to catch sight of someone on one of the arches. "You've gotta be shitting me." Felix bent down, making a large leap onto one of the metal cable supports of the bridge, landing like a cat on all fours. He slowly began to pick up speed until he was at full tilt, the ivory hair of the kid above becoming more and more visible. It didn't take long before they were within speaking distance.
"SUI- GAK"
Felix would try to speak, advising the kid not to jump, suicide was never the answer, but a stray bug managed to work itself into his mouth cutting him off. In his shock, he managed to mess up his stride, his toe hitting the support, causing him to fall face forward. In a bid to regain balance he shot his hands out, accidentally shoving Xaier from behind.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 15, 2016 9:59:02 GMT -5
Xaier had been taking in the sites with a genuine smile. However he nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard someone behind him, before he felt contact against his back. Sui-gak!? What the hell does that mean!?
Xaier would lose his balance and fal forward, those emerald eyes widened as his arms reacted quickly, pulling the skateboard from under his arm pit just in time to position it horizontally and allow the board to catch the cuppling holding the large circular support together, short way down the slope.
I WANTED A NICE RELAXING DAY! ...Now I have to deal with this ...Foreign assassin I can't even understand! Xaier's muscles strained to keep himself from fslling to either side, while he also focused on trying to make sure he didnt slip the board and slide down face first, the rest of the way. He would shift his upperbody high and slip into a sitting position, legs bent around the support. He would carefully stand, lifting his skateboard away from the support before two-stepping back toward the platform he was pushed from.
"Sui-Gak this! You jer-" Xaier was intially going to swing his skateboard into this dude's head for trting to push him to his death. But due to a slight miscalculation in his second step, he stubbed his toes on the platform connection. His skate-board would fly away into the wind as the silver hair body shifted forward, his head leading the charge straight toward Felix's groin.
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Our phones fall, we panic. Our friends fall, we laugh.
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Post by Elliot Aveiro on Mar 16, 2016 21:58:51 GMT -5
 I WASTED MY TIME 'TIL TIME WASTED ME School was out and there was no way Elliot was gonna stick around the new campus. Instead, she had decided it was an excellent day to take up a shady job. The young Brazilian woman made her way to the Golden Gate Bridge—the rendevouez point for this particular exchange. She brushed her dark brown hair out of her eyes and she scanned her surroundings, but froze for a moment when she heard voices from… above?
Elliot took a few steps back and tilted her head up in time to see some kid trying to murder another kid by pushing him off the bridge. What the hell? She’d witnessed a few murders in her short life time but nothing this weird! Next thing she new a freaking SKATEBOARD went flying!
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO IDIOTS DOING!? I’M CALLING THE PO-PO ON YO ASSES!”
Elliot whipped out her phone and was about to call the police like she’d said she would but she remembered something—
…She was carrying drugs. To sell to some dudes that would probably arrive soon.
"...Oh my god, this sucks."
Calling the police would probably not be the best decision at this point. Instead, she grabbed the skateboard that had landed nearby in her anger, stomped to the edge of the bridge and tossed it over into the water.
“THAT’S WHAT YOU FREAK'N GET, NANCY BOYS!"
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Post by Felix Booker on Mar 17, 2016 17:57:04 GMT -5
((Sorry for the wait. Had to do a complete system restore which was a pain in the ass, but all's good now.))
Okay, well that didn't work . . . at all.
Felix watched in horror as he shoved the kid he'd been trying to save, his heart jumping into his throat as he watched the boy stumble and fall over, just managing to hook their skateboard into one of the supports. Letting out a sigh of relief, Felix restrained himself from trying to help any further for fear of making things worse instead. He watched as the boy made his way back up, "Oh thank god you didn't di-" Again he was cut off by the sudden motion of Xaier pitching forward, his board flying wild, as his head quickly flew at Felix's crotch. Felix gave a short hop, planting his feet on the kids back, pushing down with all the force he could muster, aiming to slam him straight into the ground; not wanting the kid to fall again.
"Woah, careful!", he'd exclaim as he turned on his heel to face back towards Xaier. It was then that he swore he heard someone from . . . below? He looked over the edge to see, a girl shouting her head off. The wind in his ears made it hard to discern what she was saying, but he swore he heard the words 'Po-Po' and 'Nancy boy's' get used. He squinted down at her, he prided himself on his observation skills, but began to second guess himself. The girl couldn't be much older than he was, yet she was talking like his mom. Unable to resist himself, he shouted back down, turning his attention away from Xaier. "WHO THE HELL STILL SAYS NANCY BOY'S, YA DAMNED RUBE!"
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 17, 2016 19:50:53 GMT -5
[OOC: Was unsure if he was still stqnding on Xaier's back or not. Lmk if I need to edit.]
Uhh, ouch.. Eye on your footing Xaier.. The foriegn assassin was skilled! Instead of accidentally headbutting this dude's junk, he felt the kid's feet connect with his backside and stomp him into the platform. Which he supposed was better than falling off said platform.
Someone began shouting from below and this would-be assassin lost his focus! Wasting little time, Xaier rolled on his shifted toward a sitting position and the aimed a rapid upper-cut aimed low, to slip between Felix's legs while his back was turned and 'ring his bells'. "Keep your eye on the BALLS, Assassin!"
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Post by Felix Booker on Mar 18, 2016 4:27:53 GMT -5
Felix didn't have time to hear her reply because just as he finished shouting a wave of pain rolled up throughout his body starting at his groin. He stumbled forward a few steps before whirling around to face his attacker, his face contorted in a mix of pain and confusion.
Assassin?
A look of understanding flashed across his face as he realized the current situation. Why did this always happen every time he tried to be a good guy. He opened his mouth to speak, before another wave of pain went through him. Oh this was bad. The Booker family jewels had definitely been in better shape. He sighed, a mixture of exasperation and more pain. There was probably no use talking the guy out of this fight; the throbbing pain in his lower regions definitely did not make that job any easier. Unwilling to just let his ass get kicked, he threw up his set, resorting to the only other way he knew how to communicate, fist to face style. Before Xaier could work into a standing position Felix would aim to sparta kick Xaier in the chest, to floor him yet again. If it worked, he'd try to work his way into a mounted position position where he'd press his forearm against Xaier's throat and attempt to block the blood flow to knock him out quickly.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Mar 22, 2016 15:08:41 GMT -5
Xaier would feel FFelix's foot connect with his chest and his body forced backwards, off his feet as he had been trying to stand. Felix came forward looking to secure a mount. However Xaier would have reacted quickly, landing on his back, his legs would have bent and pulled toward his chest briefly before both feet would rocket forward intent on connecting with his assailant's gut on his approach.
He would push off from the kick, turning into a tight roll as his heels would end up at the edge of the platform as he took a crouched position. Teetering on the edge, he would keep his eyes upon Felix with a grin. Yikes..! Maybe we should take this elsewhere..
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