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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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I know why the caged bird sings. (Hex)
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Post by Kyr Merquise on May 1, 2016 13:29:14 GMT -5
I know why the caged bird sings.She couldn't breathe, the walls of the school were suffocating her. She had taken that morning to herself and decided to run away into the safety of the woods. She had slipped away, gone unnoticed, and that is how she liked it. She found a log, and would make herself comfy. She set her violin case upon her lap and would begin to open it, the soft clicking of the latches opening were almost exciting to her. Her lips were curled up, in a gentle smile as she would begin to take her bow from the case. "This is much better..." She said to herself, glancing around to take in the vegetation surrounding her. She held the bow in her hands, gently tightening the horse hairs at the end before she would grab a square object and begin to rosin her bow, sliding the small square of resin against the hairs before giving a soft blow to send a few resin dust particles into the air. She placed the Resin aside, and now would bring her violin to her chin and would now begin to play. The little lamb closed her eyes, feeling the crisp morning air upon her skin as she would finally begin to relax. She had been playing for a while, when she thought she heard a noise, perhaps a twig snapping. She paid no mind, continued playing, but it was when she heard it again that she did stop, pausing and turning to glance behind her. "... Is someone there?" Aldritch Hexell
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on May 1, 2016 19:43:10 GMT -5
But was it a twig snapping? Probably, but mostly it was Aldritch snapping.
The whole 'new school in a new town' deal was like entering a new world, well, mostly due to the fact that he hasn't been to San Francisco before. But the school itself was very much interesting, now their school apparently has their own forest at the back that is perfectly accessible to the students, it's not advised and it's not forbidden either. Obviously, this meant for Aldritch to do some exploring.
With a pair of earphones equipped, the albino began to play a song and started snapping to the beat as he strode towards the forest in a hundred beats per minute. "Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!... Stayin' alive. Stayin' alive..." Aldritch would sing along as he continued to walk further. If there were another person within the forest at that time, chances are, Aldrtich won't probably notice nor hear it with the disco tunes echoing on his ears. But it's not a big problem, not much for him anyway. Aldritch loves to have company, but would the other person do?
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Post by Kyr Merquise on May 1, 2016 21:42:57 GMT -5
There was a sound, she could hear it now. Someone was making their way through the woods and they weren't exactly the silent type. First she heard the movements, twigs snapping, leaves crunching under foot steps, the sudden cawing of a few crows as they were startled and sent flying into the air in an attempt to flea. She stood from the log, still holding her bow and violin as she took a few steps towards the nose.
She remained silent, her instrument at her side as she waited in silence before she heard it.
What?
What is that?
The lamb tilted her head, squinting her eyes as if the very act could make her hear better.
Singing?
And then she heard the words, blinking her eyes before she shook her head.
Are you kidding me?
"Who just comes into the woods, singing like a banshee?"
She gave a groan, heading towards the singing in an attempt to see who could be causing all the trouble.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on May 1, 2016 22:44:44 GMT -5
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Post by Kyr Merquise on May 2, 2016 0:31:05 GMT -5
She had looked around a bit, but only for a bit before she decided to give up and return back to her violin case. She took the time to handle the instrument with care. Running a fabric rag over the violin before laying it to rest. Snapping the latches shut and grabbing the case by the handle and pulling it upwards as she would make an attempt to retreat from the woods.
"What else was it we needed to do today?"
She thought for a moment, her body weaving in and out of the trees.
"We should call father... It's been a while since we last spoke to him."
She made a mental note of this, and rounded the corner of the path when she would stop dead in her tracks. She blinked her eyes, squinting for a moment.
"What's this?" The lamb spoke, taking a few more steps before she could finally make out the form of a male who was laying on the forest floor.
"Oh my..."
She was careful with her footing, as to not startle him.
"Ex... Excuse me?" Her voice was soft, as she took a few more steps towards him.
"... Are you dead?"
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on May 3, 2016 18:06:31 GMT -5
Oh, so there is someone else in the forest. Aldritch kept a bit of silence before answering her question, after moments of silence, Aldritch suddenly responded. "I like to think I'm not." He grinned as he kept lying on the floor. Of course he hasn't opened his eyes yet, what if the lady wore a skirt? He didn't want to be rude and accidentally peek. But the more he bought of it, the more did the devil try to tempt him.
But how would a devil tempt another devil? Of course, he didn't try anything funny. With his eyes still closed, Aldritch stood up, only opening his eyes once he had felt his feet touch the ground. As he opened his eyes, he would see no one in front of him, but as he turned, he would see the lady. She held an instrument on her hand and displayed quite a curious expression. "Hello, nice meeting you, Aldritch by the way." He'd say enthusiastically as he reached out his left arm for a shake.
"Now, why would a lady like you be in a forest like this?"
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Post by Kyr Merquise on May 4, 2016 1:15:59 GMT -5
When he didn't respond the form of the girl stood still, blinking her eyes for a moment. There was nothing but silence between the two beings, and the sound of a few chirping birds in the distance.
He's definitely dead... Check his pockets for money...
NO!
She shook her head at this sudden thought, as if shaking the very thought from her mind. But soon he did speak, causing the lamb to slightly jump. Her blue eyes were drawn to his form, the pale girl keeping her distance for a moment before she finally made eye contact with him.
Look at this pale mother fucker... Whoa. He's kinda cute...
Stop that!
She stood before him, long strands of black hair were pulled back into a braid that fell down the small of her back. A pair of denim jeans hugged her hips, and a blue hooded jacket draped against her upper torso.
“Aldritch? That's a very interesting name. I like it.”
She smiled at him, looking at his hand for a moment before she looked around, almost nervous before she took a few steps towards him to close the space between them.
“Oh, a lady? Just a girl.” She gave a short laugh as she took his hand within her own and returned the gentle shake before she shook her head.
“I was playing my violin.” She said this softly, holding up her violin case for a moment before returning it to her side once more.
“Oh! Silly me...”
She lifted her hand, and gave a little wave.
“I'm Kyr... Kyr Merquise.”
And then her smile faded, she blinked her eyes at him once more.
“What are you doing out here?”
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