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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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Everytime this world changed, I destroyed what I wanted to protect without realizing it.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Apr 17, 2015 22:36:21 GMT -5
 the guy's locker room
---------- it's a sacred place The blue haired boy would step into the guy's locker room, sweating from the jog he had taken on his free period. The boy liked working out whenever he could. He felt like he needed to get stronger as quickly as possible. Shugo would put his backpack down before stripping down and grabbing his towel and shampoo. Making his way to the showers in the locker room, he would hang his towel up and step to the side while waiting for the water to heat up slightly. @ tag
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Apr 17, 2015 22:39:17 GMT -5
| ❝ | I don't want us to make any promises to each other. It's as if death could visit us at any moment. You told me your name when you informed me you were here
So I'll continue calling it, to keep death at bay
I want to be with you until the end
This is the only thing I'm sure of. This is the only place where we can breathe
We have to protect it, no matter the cost
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Valo was already in the shower, having headed here directly after his jog. He wasted no time in getting clean, as he liked being prompt about everything. He paid no mind to anyone around him as he cleaned his body with a bar of soap as the water poured all over him... but then the soap slipped out of his hand.
His eyes widened as he watched the soap fly away in slow motion, and in his mind, it crashed against the ground with a deep thud. He stared down at it as it was on the floor, afraid to grab it. WORDS ● TAGGED ● NOTES |
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Post by Macht Stärke on Apr 17, 2015 22:46:15 GMT -5
 | It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
Macht walked into the shower after his free-period workout. He'd been beasting in the gym, doing bench reps that well exceeded 600 lbs, as well as assorted gymnastics. He was sweaty and smelly and reeked of man, that much was for certain, but he didn't mind. He always had the showers to head to after all was said and done, so he didn't mind it. Not like anyone was ever around anyway. "I'll leeeeet you seeeet the paaaaace, cuz iiiim not thiiiinkin straaaaaiiight," Macht sang as he walked into the showers, bobbing his head. In one hand, he held his towel, in the other, he held his hygiene products, and on his body, he wore nothing but his eyepatch. In truth, he was expecting the showers to be empty, so when he walked in singing Ellie Goulding songs as loud as he could, he was doing so in the comfort that no one would see. Only, there were a couple of people in here already... Shugo and Valo... It was like the charity event all over again. Macht stood in the doorway to the shower, glaring at Valo and Shugo just as Valo dropped his soap. He was unmoving, the buck-naked Starke weighing his options. He could leave and take his man-stink somewhere else, but he eventually decided against it. Accepting his fate, Macht just went up to the closest shower and turned on the water, rubbing the soap into his pours. "My heaaads spinniiiing arrooound I caaaan't see cleeeaar, no moooore. What are you waiting fooooor~"words: 000 • tags: you • notes: stuff |
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Post by Steven Rosett on Apr 17, 2015 22:52:28 GMT -5
Steven was coming back from having got into a fight. Well more stopping a fight, his muscles were sore, and his body ache. He opened his locker, grabbed a towel and put it on the side by the shower ready. Before stripping down, to a simply black t-shirt.
Which he would walk into the showers, still wearing. He had no desire to but his body on display. He hated the idea of others seeing the scars. It was difficult but Steven always did this, it made geting cleaner harder. However it was for his own peace of mind.
Steven saw the soap hit the ground and slide, and he didn't care he would crouch down and grab it. Turning and tossing it at Valo. "Seriously Valo." he muttered at the stupid qualms people had for that sort of thing. Trying to block out Macht's singing. "Would you save it for you own shower Macht." he groaned.
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Post by Lexington on Apr 17, 2015 23:05:45 GMT -5
Lexington finished his workout a while ago and was in the shower's prior to everyone entered. He never said anything because he just wanted to get in and out. It wasn't until the shower started filling with more recognizable voices that Lexington opted out. Lathering from his chest hair down to his ball 'fro, Lexington looked around barely making out figures in the mist. He hears a squeak and a bar of soap goes flying. Lexington approaches the person who dropped the soap.
From out of the mist behind Valo comes a tall dark male. His rather large frame fanned out almost covering two shower areas. As Lex emerged the other could clearly see him. Lex put a finger up to his lips and made a motion for the others to remain quiet. Lex rolled up his rag and whipped Valo and in a deep voice said "AYE BOY! IMMA MAKE YOU SQUEAL LIKE A PIG!!"
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Apr 17, 2015 23:15:11 GMT -5
"My heaaads spinniiiing arrooound I caaaan't see cleeeaar, no moooore. What are you waiting fooooor~" The blue haired boy would sing along with Macht bobbing his head slightly as he imagined the beat in his head. While singing along with Macht, Shugo would bend over, his perfectly toned buttox raised high in the air aimed right at Macht. While Shugo was reaching for the soap, Macht would have gotten the most glorious of views of Shugo's buttox. However, it appeared the boy was too slow as Steven already picked it up. "Hey whats up Bro! Haven't seen you around in a while." Shugo would hold a fist out to fist bump Steven. He thought it was a little odd that Steven still wore a shirt but didn't question it. Must have been self conscious of not having a perfectly toned torso like our young hero. But then again, Shugo made the rest of these guys look like chumps. He would do nothing but gasp when as the dark figure appeared behind Valo. @ tag
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Apr 17, 2015 23:41:16 GMT -5
| ❝ | I don't want us to make any promises to each other. It's as if death could visit us at any moment. You told me your name when you informed me you were here
So I'll continue calling it, to keep death at bay
I want to be with you until the end
This is the only thing I'm sure of. This is the only place where we can breathe
We have to protect it, no matter the cost
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Valo nodded to Steven as he took one for the team and tossed the soap back to him, catching it and [cheering internally]. However, he started to feel real uneasy as he saw a dark shadow loom over the area, and it felt as if all of the light was being extinguished from the world.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
He let out the highest pitched scream he had ever done screamed as he felt the towel whip against him.
"AYE BOY! IMMA MAKE YOU SQUEAL LIKE A PIG!!"
He held one hand over his face and another over his crotch as he begged. "NO! I'M TOO PRETTY TO ASS RAVAGE!" WORDS ● TAGGED ● NOTES |
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Post by Macht Stärke on Apr 17, 2015 23:46:02 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
Macht's hips were swaying and he waved to Lex as the large black male rat-tailed the shit outta Valo. He smiled at Steven with a look of furious fury of unmatched fury in his eye, and, in spite of the ponytailed fucker, he would sing even louder. "LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO, LUH-LUH-LOVE ME LIKE YOU DOOOOO, LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO, LUH-LUH-LOVE ME LIKE YOU DOOOOOOO, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOOOOOOR~!" Probably not the most manly thing to be singing in the shower, but hey, why not. A small nod was given to the younger Yuy, but that was about it. Macht would just begin to shampoo his hair and enjoy life, letting the stink wash off of him. words: 000 • tags: you • notes: stuff |
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Post by Johnathan Torrence on Apr 17, 2015 23:49:48 GMT -5
John had been minding his own business, taking a nap laying across the lockers when the 'dudes' walked in, if it hadn't been for macht entering he would've slept through the whole events unfolding, his eyes opened to the sound of Ellie "Please Die" Ghouling and he leaned backward over the lockers to stare at them.
"Who's getting alter boyed? This is going to be interesting" He smiled widely at Valo as he entered the room and covered his rear. "Heya Macht, what's up?" He asked, his eyes darting to the large black fellow who seemed to be an interesting figure in the room.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 23:58:24 GMT -5
Mireli walks by the door to the locker room. She stops, hearing some really bad singing. And then keeps walking.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Apr 18, 2015 0:06:58 GMT -5
i really like ellie goulding "LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO, LUH-LUH-LOVE ME LIKE YOU DOOOOO, LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO, LUH-LUH-LOVE ME LIKE YOU DOOOOOOO, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOOOOOOR~!" Shugo would continue singing along with Macht. He didn't know all of the lyrics, but he did enjoy this song. He had heard it on some playlist on spotify called Shucket or something IDK. Pulling his towel back around his waist, Shugo would get in between Lex and Valo. "Come on guysss! It's the locker room! It's a sacred place guys!" And then Soran came out and Shugo's towel dropped by accident. Whoops. @ tag
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"What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets. Fuck outta' here."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Apr 18, 2015 1:55:24 GMT -5
 Sigh, Juelz Santana strolled into the heated shower room with nothing but a black body towel wrapped around his waist. Amble strides carried the sculpted frame of the seventeen year old—amber hues depicting the shrouded figures within the soapy mist. He paid no mind to the horrific singing, booty pounding, or ashamed penis talk—homeboy just needed to cleanse himself with a bar of Irish Spring soap, and some hair shampoo. So, as he cranked the faucet to hot, no very hot. Juelz removed his towel, hung it over the railing, and stood directly under the cascading lava temperature water.
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Apr 18, 2015 2:21:42 GMT -5
Sage walks into the locker room yawning. He's dripping wet from just going swimming and it seems his towel is in the locker room. Upon inspection it's really noticeable he looks like a girl. He has a slim waist and seems as delicate as a flower. He rumages through his locker, having to stand on his tip-toes to get his stuff out. He grabs a towel and some soaps and stuff. Stepping into the shower area he gazes at the scene and makes no comment, just going to an empty shower area. Sage is still wearing his bathing suit (Like so swimsuit) He grabs some shampoo and starts to wash his hair, somehow completely ignoring the horrid scenes. He rinses his hair, then, since Sage is in the mood, he walks over to to Valo and starts to wash his hair. If he's too short to reach he goes to wash Valo's back. If Valo runs away, he chases after him and hopes not to slip~ He seems unfazed by the views he's seeing in the shower. "Mikey is better then all of them~" |
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Post by Katsumi Shinomori on Apr 18, 2015 16:36:19 GMT -5
For obvious reasons, Katsumi didn't shower at school. Being a girl posing as a boy complicated things, and so she always waited until after school to go home and do her business there. Katsumi preferred baths, anyway.
But apparently one of her teachers didn't appreciate this after Katsumi had worked out. Despite trying to move to the back, her typical seat, a large hand clamped onto the girl's tiny shoulder, preventing her from moving forward. The rogue jumped, flinching at the touch, and peered up at the teacher, more than nervous.
Glowering down at her, he growled, "Saito. Showers. Now."
Kat's eyes widened. She was completely still. "Uh... w... what?"
His frown only increased. "You smell like a gym. Get to the showers and clean the hell up."
The rogue paled and she slowly shook her head, trying to take a step back, but found she couldn't. This fucker was massive and strong as hell. "Er... uh... I... I, uh... c-can't thou-"
"MOVE IT!" He barked, forgetting his other students and forcibly dragging Katsumi outside of the room. She yelped and moved her legs in front of her, heels on the ground, trying to stop. But she only skidded forward, eyes wide as saucers as the teacher forced her forward with ease. Ever her scrambling, clawing hands didn't seem to do anything. It mostly just seemed to annoy him and the teacher hissed, "I'm not gonna have you stinkin' up the whole classroom."
Normally she didn't speak much and pretended to speak little English in her false, masculine voice, but Katsumi was in panic mode. Especially as the boy's locker room was now in sight. She flailed in his hands, voice higher than it should have been, cracking as she cried softly, "B-B-B-B-B-But I r-really c-can't though. I... I h-have a, uh... c-condition!" Yeah. Being a girl.
"Stop bullshitting me. Get your timid ass in there and lather up." They reached the locker room and the teacher kicked open the door, throwing the tiny, hooded figure into the room. Pointing down at her with a big finger, the teacher bellowed, "And don't come back until you are clean, goddamnit!!!!"
The door slammed shut and Katsumi stood up and scrambled forward. Grabbing the handle, she used all of her weight to try and open the door (which admittedly wasn't much), but it seemed that the teacher was purposefully keeping it closed. She couldn't get out. What a diiick!
Banging her balled up hands against the door, Katsumi's quiet voice turned into a shout as she yelled desperately, "W-W-Wait! P-Please! DON'T DO THIS!"
But there was no helping it. Katsumi was trapped. A disguised girl in the boys locker room. Her balled up hands banged one more time against the door before slowly falling to her knees, palms sliding against the wooden door. She whispered a devastated, "... Shiiiiiiiit."
Her hooded head hit the door and she stared widely. She was fucked. She was so fucked. Holy freaking crap, she was super, duper fucked. Nervously turning around, Katsumi gulped. Biting down on her lip, she forcefully mustered the courage to creep forward. No way in hell she was taking a shower here. No freaking way. And so her next plan of action was, if not able to use the door, she would find some way to escape. There should be another door, or small windows near the ceiling, right?
Maneuvering around, Katsumi turned and found herself in the showers, and, despite the mist, she could definitely make out men. And peen. And more peen. Lots of peen. All the peen. Katsumi's eyes bulged and she stumbled out of shock, falling onto her ass. Small hands instinctively covered her face, hiding her eyes. "O-Oh my f-fucking...-!"
Nope. Nope. Nooooooooooooope. Katsumi needed to get the hell out of dodge. Opening a finger just enough to peek through, she would then try to crawl away someplace away from all of the naked, real male bodies, internally whimpering, Susano'o, so help me....
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Post by Steven Rosett on Apr 18, 2015 19:19:57 GMT -5
Steven gritted his teeth at the chaos of the showers, and just wanting to get away from the place. He washed as quickly as he could. Before stepping out of the shower and ignoring the insanity. Grabbing his towel, he covered his lower half and used a second towel he got from his locker to cover his upper half as he pulled off his short to dry himself.
Steven would quickly, throw on his normal shirt instead of the wet t-shirt when he was dry and then got dressed. Wringing out the T-shirt he duped it in a carrier bay in his locker and turned to leave. However Saito had been dump inside and someone was preventing 'him' from leaving. Steven would brush pass Saito and bang on the door. "Seriously open up, let me get away from this hell house already." Steven shouted through the door but the teacher on the other side was having none of it. With a sigh Steven would go lean against his locker, annoyed as hell. His teeth grinding together.
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