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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.
Full Story Here.
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Laughter is the best medicine, aside from liqour (Shugo)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 2:38:39 GMT -5
Kohaku presented the fake ID at the door. The man questioned her eagerly about what florida was like, she just smiles and said "Well it's pretty sunny and beaches are nice." He then let her pass looking her up and down. She moved through the crowd of the crowded club, her little black a-line dress bouncing as she walked in her red heels. She pulled her hair off of her neck and to one shoulder and took a seat at a table alone.
The place was packed. She was told at the door that it always was on days like this. It was open-mic mixed with a few hired performers. The poor boy who was currently up there seemed beyond nervous, sweat dripping all over his face and looking around for approval for each half-witted joke he managed to stir up.
A bartender in a pair of shorts and white see through tank that very clearly showed her neon pink bra came up to her table and asked what she'd like to drink. Kohaku had never really drank before so she really didn't know what to order she listened to the people around her for a moment and heard someone order a rum and coke. "2 rum and cokes please." she gave her card to the girl to start a tab. She sat and listened and awaited her drinks.
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Everytime this world changed, I destroyed what I wanted to protect without realizing it.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Mar 29, 2015 11:48:52 GMT -5
I didn't normally drink. In fact, I almost hated drinking. But between getting stabbed, drugged, and then shot all in the same day a few weeks back, I was starting to get anxious. My hands had been shaking some as I walked along the sidewalk. The rest of my body held rock solid as I contained the anxiety. It was just my damn hands. I turned down towards the next bar that I saw. I muttered a quiet, "Sorry," as I pushed forward past a few people in order to cut to the front of the line. Normally, I didn't like forcing my way to the front of the line, but I needed a drink real bad. I forced my hands to maintain stability as I raised up my ID, with a hundred dollar bill tucked behind it.
Two seconds later, I made my way into the club. Looking up at the stage, I realized they were on some sort of comedy night. Just my luck, I needed a drink, but I was going to have to listen a bunch of stupid jokes instead... When did I become this bitter? I shook my head slightly as I made my way to the bar. Sitting down at a bar stool and once again forcing my hand to stay steady, I held out my debit card for the tab and a 20 dollar bill to get the bartender's attention. When she came by, I put on the best fake smile I could muster, and I had to say it looked pretty damn convincing unless you looked at my dead eyes.
"Balvenie DoubleWood, neat. Thank you."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 13:52:20 GMT -5
Kohaku peered around the room. She wanted some company, but not creepy bar sleez company that was attempting to pick up a lady of the night. She wanted similar company, someone with the bitter sweet taste of meloncholy on there lips desperately trying to wash it away with liqour. However she didn't want to mope all night, that's what the liqour was for right? Get some juices flowing and the inhabitions melted away like ice on a hot day.
Since arriving in New York Kohaku was missing her home, missing her dojo and missing her Mistress. But this was a chance to start life a new, she didn't want to ruin it with sadness.
She gazed for a few moments around the room with no luck. Suddenly the bartender gave her drink and she looked down at the brown liquid questionably. She looked down the bar to her left and right. A man with bluefish toned hair walked towards the bar and took a seat a few from her he had that feel she was looking for. With no one between them she meanouvered a herself from seat to seat with out touching the floor, sliding her drinks along the bar. As she got to the seat beside him she looked him up and down and looked back to her drink. "hello," she stated calmly taking a sip of her drink. As the brown liquid touched her tongue she immediately regretted her decision, why would anyone order this?! she wondered with tears swelling up in her eyes. She quickly fought the urge to spit the drink all over the bar and swallowed it.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Mar 30, 2015 18:55:31 GMT -5
Taking a sip from my glass, I could feel the alcohol already steeling my nerves. I hated the taste but damn did it work well. My left hand rose up to my stomach pressing down on the area where I had been stabbed. My body had performed a miraculous recovery in the two weeks I had been combatting the wounds I suffered from Kaiser, Yannic, and the fever that came with the withdrawal from whatever Yannick injected me with. It was actually freaking me out. To recover like this, it shouldn’t have been humanly possible. There wasn’t even a scratch on me anymore. Luckily for me before my mind went wild, someone approached me. I turned to her giving a somewhat handsome smile.
“Hey there.”
I spoke while turning my head to face her. Despite the smile if the girl was able to take a look at my eyes in the dim lighting, she’d be able to see how unemotional and unexpressive they were. They revealed the smile to be something forced onto my face. Upon further inspection of the girl, I realized I recognized her some. Not like anyone I knew… but more like someone I had seen in passing. Was it from that time we all got detention..? I chuckled some as she began tearing up while sipping her drink.
“Do I go to high school with you?”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2015 20:25:47 GMT -5
Kohaku quickly covers the mans mouth with one finger and shushes him. "we are in a bar silly, consuming alcohol! Don't talk about highschool... But yes I am." She says in a very hushed whisper but then quickly smiles.
"My names Kohaku, but you can call my Blue if you like." she returns the mans smile, she could see he was faking, but then again so was she in a way. Yes she was happy to be meeting someone new, but she did miss home. "So what's your name if you don't mind me asking?"
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Mar 31, 2015 9:48:23 GMT -5
"Oh right."
The boy didn't really think about the consequences because he never really had to pay them. He was a little spoiled in that regard. He would continue sipping his drink as the girl introduced herself, happy that the alcohol was working it's magic and calming his body. Continuing with his fake smile, Shugo would introduce himself.
"I'm Shugo. It's nice to meet you Blue."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2015 18:13:36 GMT -5
"nice to meet you shugo." she looks down at the dark brown throat destroying liquid and sighs. She quickly throws the first one back, chugging it to the last drop. And wipes the remainder from her lips. Her body shutters at the taste. She looks to the second and repeats the same action.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Apr 1, 2015 10:13:58 GMT -5
"Good to meet you too."
The boy's gaze would turn back to his drink for a moment, looking at the liquid in the glass. The boy's thoughts would return to what had made his hands shake in the first place. Kaiser had just given a threat to all of the Defenders in AURA. For the first time since he returned, Shugo felt angry. Angry that his friends were in danger. Was he... was he going to have to kill that man? Was that the only way Shugo was going to get Kaiser to stop? Would it only end if one or both of them were dead? He sighed taking a sip of the drink.
Out of the corner of his eye, something would snap him out of his inner thoughts once again. The girl shuttering at the taste of the alcohol. Putting his cup down, Shugo would give a soft laugh at the girl attempting to quickly finish the two drinks. He turned his head to her with a smile.
"Not used to drinking?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 10:26:01 GMT -5
Kohaku places the empty cup on the counter. She looks at him as he speaks and laughs lightly, "Well I've had Sake back home, but that shit was nothing like sake." her lips prune slightly thinking about the aweful tast of that rum. She looks to the bartender holding out a 5, when she finally comes up Kohaku asks "Csn I get something that doesn't taste like shit." that type of language was far from typical for her, she was admittedly a bit on the tipsy side. The girl came back with A red liquid of which she explained was a Shirley temple, basically a bit of vodka mixed with a shit ton of sprite and a dash of cherry grenadine, "Thank you!." her eyes lit up as the drink hot the bar, she slowly pulled it towards her and took a sip, "Ohhhhhh that's yummy. sips continuously on it.
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