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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 BUMPED INTO YOU IM SO SORRY [Shoji]
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Post by Naotora Kyoya on Apr 20, 2015 0:24:43 GMT -5
We were the fire on the moonlit skies Work, work, work! That's all Naotora ever did! "Do this, Naotora! Do that, Naotora! Get me some coffee, Naotora!" Takehiro asked sooooo much of the girl, and she was running all over the place! She could barely even keep up with all the requests he was making! But, Takehiro was her boss, so she aimed to please! Sort of! She just knew that doing what she did got her money, and apparently money was a good thing! And grades! Apparently! By now, Naotora had been running errands all across campus for hours. Being the woman she was, it was almost impossible for her to ever get tired physically, but mentally she was exhausted. Her feet dragged everywhere she went and she made this weird, gross, crying face. She definitely sounded like she was exhausted, but she didn't look it. And in her messy state, she ended up walking to close to a corner and smashing right into someone at her top speed - which wasn't really very fast - and she fell right to the floor, scattering a bunch of various files and poor drawings of flowers all over the floor. "Um." She blinked, face planted into the ground and cracks all along the tile where she landed. "I don't think I know where I am anymore."
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I am a wolf among the sheep gnawing at the wool over my eyes.
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Post by Shoji Wakeshima on Apr 20, 2015 1:37:27 GMT -5
Shoji had been heading towards the cafeteria for a bite to eat (hopefully they had something better than yesterday. If not, Shoji would have to sneak off of campus and buy something palatable...) when, making a turn, someone bumped right into him. With an "Oomph" Shoji fell, turning and back hitting the wall. The collision hurt a bit, and the tall man rubbed his chest. When he glanced down, seeing scattered papers everyone, the Japanese man saw a girl laying there. She wasn't short by any means, but... how could a woman bumping into him hit the Junior so hard? He was sure he would later have some bruises. He wasn't used to receiving bruises.
After making a remark, Shoji closed his eyes and smiled, leaning low and offering his hand to pull her up. "You are in the school hallway. Near the cafeteria."
If she took his hand, the tall man would bring her to her feet, asking softly, "Are you alright? We seemed to hit one another rather roughly."
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Post by Naotora Kyoya on Apr 21, 2015 16:02:40 GMT -5
We were the fire on the moonlit skies Hallway. Cafeteria... No, hallway near the cafeteria. What? Was there only one hallway in the school? That couldn't be true. What about all of the corners?! Naotora was confused. "I'm fine! Thank you!" Taking the man's hand, Naotora pulled herself up to her feet, though she'd tug on him a little too hard since she wasn't fully aware of her strength. "Are you alright though? People tell me I hit hard and I wouldn't want to, like, knock you out or something. But you don't look like I knocked you out, which is really good, I just wanna be sure I didn't, like, hurt you, y'know?"Yes, she was rambling. No, she wasn't aware of this.
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Post by Shoji Wakeshima on Apr 22, 2015 23:26:20 GMT -5
Shoji had to use more strength than expected to lift the woman up, and he smiled a bit weakly. What the hell was with this woman? Her strength... it was a bit unsettling. It was not that women couldn't be strong, but that she obviously wasn't purposefully using it. She was completely unaware, like a child petting an animal too roughly, hurting it, perhaps even crushing it. How peculiar.
Shoji closed his eyes and smiled at her as she rambled. Was she a moron? Or at a loss of words as people sometimes got (he was used to this at times when around some girls, but this woman did not appear attracted to him, so he scrapped that idea)? Or perhaps she had hit her head after the fall? Regardless of the answer, a sweatdrop slid down the back of Shoji's head.
Rubbing his chest a little, he gave a small laugh, "Yes, yes. I'm fine. Thank you."
Refraining from holding out his hand considering her lack of awareness over her strength, the Japanese man gave a small bow of his head. "I am Shoji Wakeshima, a junior, and new to this school. Good to meet you."
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