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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 Lexington on Apr 14, 2016 11:17:24 GMT -5
One moment he was in what seemed like a small cellar, the next he was whisked away by a powerful wind. Lexington felt like Bruce Campbell in Evil Dead when the demons whisked him away. There was no resisting, the wind carried his 250+ lb body up stairs and into a room that Lexington hadn't come across yet. The unseen force slammed him up against a wall that surprisingly managed to break the cycle. Lexington slid down the wall and landed on his backside with a loud 'THUMP'. Immediately on impact he felt like he was concuss, hearing and sight both impaired, Lexington began to blink rapidly trying to get the flash of white to vanish. The man also brought both of his index fingers up to his eyes and attempted to unclog them, all he could hear was a ridiculous mosquito sound that continued for a while. Lexington looked around as his sight came back and there was a little boy standing in the room as well as several other students close to him. "Merp, merpy merp, merp merp." Was all Lexington could hear because well he was deaf at the moment. Soon enough the words "YOU FOOLS" was thrown into the fray and Lexington's sight and hearing immediately cleared up. With haste, Lexington's body reacted as he quickly hopped up.
The wolves coming from the woodwork like termites, they took aim at the other students and seemed to respond to the little boy's outcry. Lexington wasn't worried at all, these were 552 students, a complete different breed of humans. Lexington reached into his knapsack and whipped out his space blankey. Quickly he sprinted across the room and aimed for the little boy and like a thief in the night, he scooped the kid up in the blanket, slung that fool over his right shoulder and took aim at the wolves. Lexington began swinging the child that was in the tarp like a wrecking ball, aiming in an attempt take out the ebony or taupe wolf. Kinda fucked up but hey, gotta survive man.
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Constitution:60
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Post by Ira Defaire on Apr 15, 2016 6:03:35 GMT -5
FIFTY WORDS FOR MURDER ❝ As she lived her life through being charted from one place to another, Ira found the idea of laying down as a decoy to be absolutely abhorrent. The last time she reluctantly submitted was during the 2006s (never again), and every single time she did, she felt a deep well of stubbornness and regret swelling up immensely within her. It wasn't different this time, she folded her arms like a sulky, emotional teen and laid almost angrily on the bed, awaiting for a prince charming she could tear apart with her bare teeth.
Ira remained devoted to lying on the bed aimlessly, even when the filthy old man entered the room. She needed an air of nonchalance, but no words were coming to her. However, what surprised her slightly was her nonchalance when he began yelling. She would give him a crumpled tissue, but she only saw anxiety darting about on his face before bowing to the pressures of fury.
Aware of herself as an entity in the present, Ira finally pushed the man away and blinked. She didn't understand the fuss that the guy was creating--She was certain that Xaier, at the very least, was sure to give up his life before he'd allow Red to be maimed.
"She's off to find Blue." Ira offered, still digging in her pockets for the crumpled piece of tissue. She didn't find his behavior disturbing in any sense, but her brow furrowed slightly.
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Post by Rire-chan on Apr 19, 2016 10:03:20 GMT -5
It was one summer day.
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Deep in the dark, dark place that they pronounced as home out of obligation, someone stirred. Calling them a 'someone', however, might be less appropriate than to depict the scene as "something stirring". The thing, laid in mounds of darkness and fields, staring up at the darkened sky that was littered with stars with a grim smile.
It's not like he had that much time left himself.
- - -Alex, Kaitaro and Kazuya would find themselves in the village as suspicious white light blasted the windows of the inn open. The inn is situated on the very top of the hill, and the village they are in are full of rampaging villagers that made it hard for them to navigate. Fire was ablaze, and houses were on fire, as people shrieked and cried to kill the wolves. - - - Harley and Ethen would be in the village. However, they will be situated closer to the foot of the hill, and they would spot a path that would allow them to navigate to the inn atop the hill. The inn was insane; there would be flashes of light, war cries and howls resonated the night sky. - - - The wolf after Xaier would glare, as it allowed its howls to pervade the air once more. Opening it's mouth the exact same time the white glyph appeared, a blood-red glow would manifest from it's mouth and collide with the white glyph, causing the wolf to be thrown back into Lexington, before Lexington could reach the boy. Wolf's stats: 10 str | 80 dex | 100 con | wis: 40 | int: 90 Wolf's weight: 100 kg / 200 pounds Red glow: dmg : 90 The rose, after striking the wolf in the eye would enrage the wolf (after Anthony) further. It's right eye will weep blood as it howled loudly in pain. Its muscles tensed up, and in the frenzy of blood and fighting, it's fangs would sink into Anthony's right arm. Wolf's stats: 80 str | 40 dex | 40 con | wis: 40 | int: 100 Kevin's fist would sink into the wolf's hide as the wolf whined in pain and turned to it's left. His leg, however, would connect with the wolf's left side as the wolf flew back by a few inches. As the wolf turned on it's side, Kevin would see that it's tail is unnaturally long, and the tail would extend by 3 feet, as the wolf moved angrily, causing the tail to fly directly at Kevin's right thigh, acting like a whip. Wolf's stats: 100 str | 100 dex | 50 con | 30 dex | 20 int Lexington's body would be harshly knocked into by the wolf Xaier is battling, and in return, he would fail to reach Blue as Blue ran past Anthony to get to Xaier and Red. It never have been quiet in that subtle little inn that housed the teenagers, but tonight was met with howls and screaming. However, the last criteria for a perfect night, note the sarcasm, was fairly obvious; shock. And with that the final criteria is fulfilled. Furs begin growing, and fangs emerged from the mouth. The muscles still rippled beneath that thick coat of fur as the boys fought and fought; three out of goodwill, and the last, as a pillar. However, their goodwill is truly paid for, as scraps of cloth flying about the room. Anthony's note might finally make sense, after a long while of twists and turns. The wall behind Xaier shattered with an air of finality as the wolf formally known as the girl "Red" reach the room Ira's in, and sank her teeth right into Ira's flesh. She has a deal with the devil.
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Post by Alex Dragon on Apr 19, 2016 16:22:36 GMT -5
Special Mission I - Part II
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Mission: Get to the inn at the top of the hill
“...Why should I accept your request? Why should I grant you my power? I am the embodiment of chaos and destruction, not a savior or angel.”
“If we work together, we’ll be able to face the destruction and chaos together, fight against and alongside it at the same time,”I told Shadow, even though I might have lied just to get him on my side,“Chaos and Destruction will fear you if you do. Isn’t that what you want? If it is, then join me. I want to embrace the darkness and not fear it anymore, and the only way to do so, you must work alongside me.”
My counterpart turned to look at me, his blue glowing eyes making contact with mine and giving an expression of agreement to the deal I made. He slowly approached me, the whole place transforming into a darker version of itself with each step he took, but I didn’t move, not because of fear, but because I was done fearing the dark. Once he was close, he extended one arm out as if ready to truly accept the proposal.
“Deal.”
I extended my hand out and shook his hand, now truly closing the deal and the area became pitch black. The sounds of people screaming echoed through my mind and it was slowly waking me up. The darkness slowly lit up and I found myself in a whole new place.
When I first opened my eyes, I saw three things: cold stone floor, fire, and million people’s feet going a million directions. I slowly stood up to see more of what was going on and the sight astonished me. Normally, I would think that high school would be the only place where dumb people would start fires in trash cans, but as I saw this, it proved that I was wrong because all around me there were houses set ablaze. The only place that was not ablaze was the inn at the top of the hill that was releasing a whitish light out of its entrance. Before I hurried through the crowd of people to reach the inn that was strategically placed to catch our attention midst the fire burning village, I looked to see if my comrades were here with me, and luckily they were. I knew that they would follow right behind me and go straight to the inn because it was the one thing that stood out from the rest of the “fire burning village and crazy villagers” scene that was occurring. So I went on my way, pushing past the crowds of crazy villagers and traversing the fire burning village with my intent on reaching my desired destination: the inn.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Apr 19, 2016 17:31:31 GMT -5
 Before Kazuya knew it, he would awaken from his deep sleep, and what greeted him was not a sight to behold. Between finding himself, Alex and Kaitaro in a village, suspicious white blasting the windows of an inn situated on top of a hill wide open, and the villagers living in said village rampaging away, which by the way, was ablaze with fire, the houses burning away, he wasn't sure which was better, the inn they were previously at, or this. Pushing himself to his feet, Kazuya would see Alex take off towards the inn, which was the most logical place to head towards, as he would follow after him.
Wading his way through the panic-stricken villagers, who were all shrieking and crying out to kill the wolves, his hand would hover over the hilt of his katana, ready to pull it free should he need to. Right now however, getting to the inn was of the highest concern. Pushing through the crowd, moving as quickly as possible, he would avoid trying to knock anyone over, but if villagers got in his way, he would shove them to the side, using force to get them out of his way if he had to.
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Post by Ethen Choi on Apr 19, 2016 23:25:03 GMT -5
All he really knew about this village was that his school scheduled a field trip around here…
Ethen came to the village as a lone tourist; He didn't plan on staying long or getting involved in village 'practices' such as a MOB. Though, once an enthusiastic villager blindly handed him a torch, he took it with such enthusiasm, it was as if he understood and shared the hatred these people have for the wolves. The villagers were so focused, denying the torch would seem like denying his sense of self-integrity (…?) It was that serious. However, his ‘enthusiasm’ for the situation died off fast..
Ethen ended up never marching with the crowd of villagers once they got going (he was way too confused, these people seemed insane) – instead he took his own route in attempt to figure this out, loosely following behind the mob towards the hill... with his torch held lowly.
Once at the foot of the hill, he stood and stared…
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From where Ethen was standing, the inn felt like a pretty significant place – a final destination… Flashing light, howling, chanting, and then the overall creepy vibe he felt from the inn and the forest beside it… significant.
‘Wolf hunt, wolf hunt, [but] what are these people really after…?’
At this point, he was jogging up the path to the inn... Others seemed to be on their way there too... or already there... The closer he got, the more anxious he became – just never anxious enough to turn around like he possibly should have.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Apr 20, 2016 11:21:55 GMT -5
Xaier's attack struck dead on with that of the wolf's, knocking him away and also forcing himself backwards. He would lose his grasp on Red and find himself hitting the wall at nearly the same time it crumbled and faded. He would travel a bit further backwards before he landed with a thud. It would take him a second to catch his barings before he realized that he had been lied to from the beginning. Of course his good heart would get the best of him. Xaier would regain his footing quickly, before screaming out. "Don't do this Red!" His emerqld eyes settled upon the wolf form she had taken as she went for Ira. He would attempt to make it toward her by activating Archangel's burst shooting toward her to deliver a side kick to knock her away from Ira. If he didn't make it in time, then he would still attempt to kick her off. He had to make sure he kept Ira safe. Otherwise, he would destroy himself with guilt over it.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2016 20:05:39 GMT -5
Harley was almost at his destination, a small quiet town, a perfect place to unwind from all of life's troubles. The giant decided to take a visit for the sake of just for the heck of it, and it sounded pretty appealing to him. Hoping to meet some nice people and teensy bit hopeful for maybe that special someone to be there, and things could go out in like a RomCom or like a Japanese anime sort of way. What Harley encountered at the village was neither of them at first. What he saw was chaos and terror all around him. People were running in circles screaming while others were yelling. Some had even taken opportunity of the chaos to do some riot looting, something Harley would've happily done himself if it wasn't for what he saw up on the hill, the inn. It wasn't the flashy lights or slight rumblings coming from the old building, it was the familiar call he had heard once before. The alluring howl of a beast that Harley once fought a time before.
His excitement skyrocketing as a childlike grin grew on his face, the giant made sure that his trusty wolf pelt was still on his back, he turned towards the hill and began to sprint towards the building at top speed. "WOLLLF HUUUUUUNT!!!!!!!!" He screamed loudly into the night as he got to the door to the inn and looked around to try and evaluate where he should go to see where the wolves were at.
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Post by Gino Reisi on Apr 21, 2016 2:16:00 GMT -5
Haven't you people ever heard of,
Gino is not one that usually knows what is going on. People certainly think he does, with the way he nonchalantly rides along with the wave, as if nothing could hurt him or wound him, but the truth is, most of the time, he doesn't know what's happening and his nonchalant way of going about things is just his personality. There is no denying that it's quick for him to catch on though, with the correct information and clues, but sometimes, he's confused but things are also glaringly obvious, truth laid out in front of him to the point where he doesn't understand but does.
Because Gino is awfully confused, but he sees a girl morph into a wolf and attack a wall, sees the girl turned wolf attacking someone he knows quite well, and something in him freezes as his mind screams at him to move and do something. He's never been good at attacking first though, but he's just about to– That is, until he catches sight of Xaier barreling over to them, shooting a burst of something and then delivering a side kick. He wasn't sure if it worked, but it's enough to make him barrel into action, grab onto the back of the boy that ran towards Red when she was morphing into a wolf and pulls him to face him.
Gino looks at the boy, eyes unamused and grip shifting from the nap of the kid's neck to his arm. His gaze is still flitting over to Ira and the girl turned wolf to see what destruction has been caused, but his gut feeling says that this kid has something to do with things. (Lord, he hopes his gut is right.) "Explain to me." Gino demands, curt and blunt, not leaving room for discussion. "What is going on with your friend, what is happening in general– Explain, or I'll snap your arm."
He would try and tighten his grip on Blue's arm to a pressure point he knows can immobilize, and although snapping the kid's arm is a bluff, Gino's face would definitely have been calm and cool enough for that not to pass over.
"... Please." He adds after a moment, because his mother taught him how to be polite.
He might kick the kid if the boy doesn't respond but. Whatever. Gino's tired, he kind of has a headache, and he wants to know what the fuck is going on. (And if Ira is okay, he's pretty sure she can take care of herself, but he's also trusting Xaier to try and save her but at the same time. Wolves. What the hell.)
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Apr 22, 2016 9:31:59 GMT -5
As he fell out of the dream world he had been in before, Kai found his body already running down a crowded street. He stopped and looked around. He was in a village that seemed to be enveloped in complete chaos. The buildings were burning and the people were running around. There was a bright light coming from one of the buildings, and inn perhaps. In the crowd of people he spotted Kazuya. He seemed to be heading in the direction of the light. Kai decided to follow him. He didn't want to be in the crowd of chaotic civilians any longer.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Apr 22, 2016 9:44:40 GMT -5
FIFTY WORDS FOR MURDER ❝ Annoying Ira was a simply task, and the first step was to simply exist in her sight. Everyone that's..well, anyone would know her temperamental nature, and after remaining deeply skeptical of the events that transpired before her eyes, she whipped her head around sharply when her ears caught the crumbling of walls.
However, on the other hand, she wasn't expecting, in any way whatsoever, for a wolf to rush at her. She had confirmation before hand that she was shielded from the wolves, but the wolf rushing at her deeply contradicts whatever that she was told. She remained stunned for a few seconds, and was unable to react at all, as she locked her widened violet eyes with Xaier's green ones.
Her affinity for expletives displayed themselves proudly as swear words of every kind that would make even the fishermen cringe exploded from her mouth. From a few "gosh darns" to a couple "golly gees", it was no wonder why she didn't dodge or hurl herself out of the way when the wolf came crashing down on her. She did, however, barely managed to get a small, sliver of a silver glow to flicker around her.
A fiery pain seared into her ankle as she stared, wide-eyed, at the wolf that embedded it's fangs onto her leg. Her teeth clamped down on her lips involuntarily, as she allowed her instincts to take over. "To not scream" was a high command for her every time she felt pain, and she remained immobile while she stared down at the wolf on her leg.
'That was very sharp of you." She finally managed.
She must be going delirious, making stupid puns when a wolf was trying to kill her, she decided.
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Post by Rire-chan on Apr 22, 2016 9:48:02 GMT -5
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Post by `Alvari on Apr 22, 2016 15:54:53 GMT -5
 The first positive thing to happen all night for Kevin was his strike landing true. The wolf yelped and gave him some breathing room, riiiight around the time when things got incomprehensibly worse for them all. The smirk on Kevin's face soon faded when he heard the sound of fabric tearing and immediately after, he caught sight of the wall tearing down right behind them. He just barely caught a glimpse of the red cloth fluttering in the air and the wolf storming out before Kevin was swept off of his feet. The tail connected with a loud and dull THWACK; the force of the tail attack sent Kevin airborne, almost rotating upside-down before landing in a heap on his shoulder first. The rest of his body soon followed suit as gravity and a hard floor proved equally unforgiving. He found himself momentarily stunned, barely making out Xaier's plea for Red not to commit the sin that she already set out to do. All he could come up with was one word that appeared in his head: Jesus. From the looks of things, the group had been set up this entire time...and by the end of the night, it could (quite literally) come back to bite them all in the ass.
Kevin tried to scramble to his feet, rolling around on all fours. He threw a wild kick behind him if the wolf tried to advance on him before raising up to his feet and attempting to get some distance between himself and his inhuman enemy.
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Post by Lexington on Apr 22, 2016 23:22:13 GMT -5
Amidst the chaos, Lexington was unfortunately intercepted before he could get to his target. As the wolf slammed into Lexington, he reached over to the wolf and punched it in the head several times before rolling to a stop. Lexington looked up and took off sprinting towards Blue, trying to get the boy once more, there was a lot going on and Lexington didn't exactly have a plan drawn up, so he was really just going off of the top of his head. The way he saw it, if he could take down the source of the werewolves then the group would have a little breathing room. Moving quickly, Lexington would attempt to tackle Blue and then grab him by the shoulders and shake him with the strength of nine men.
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Post by Antonio Neto on Apr 22, 2016 23:34:10 GMT -5
A sharp pain seared into Anthony's right arm, he could feel the wolf's fangs slowly sinking into his flesh and meat. Well, at least it seemed slowly, but he knew better, the smallest calculation error could, and most likely would, result in him losing his arm, along with his shit. Pain was NOT a feeling the boy appreciated, much less at such a time. As time apparently slowed down, the possibility of death approached him, his head could very well be the wolf's next target. However, he wouldn't die here, not now, not like this. "If you want a piece of me, then take it and fuck off!" The black haired boy shouted, pushing both the wolf and his own arm, which soon was ripped from his body. He wanted to scream, to sat against the wall and cry until that burning pain disappeared. But he didn't, he couldn't, he simply punched and kicked the wolf without letting out so much as a groan.
Using his left foot, Anthony shoved his arm down the beast's throat, while holding its neck with his remaining hand. In no time, the wolf stopped moving, having lost consciousness, even though it was obvious the beast would wake up soon, every second counted. Just then, he surrended to the pain and let himself fall to the ground, taking note of his surrounding all the while. Angry mobs, monster wolves, lost arms and demonic little girls, there was always something new to impress him. Looking around, he saw Kevin, fighting another of the wolves. "Heyo, Kevin! Look! I've been... DISARMED! Got it? Disarmed!" Sadly, the blood loss started affecting his mind.
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