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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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PHYS. ED. EXTREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEME [CLASS/OPEN]
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Post by Mr. A on Apr 22, 2015 20:54:37 GMT -5
[OoC: No cap on participants, but I'd prefer no more than eight. For the first round, post your character coming into class, doing the boring shit, stretches, yada, yada, yada. This works differently from other classes/events, as there is no limit to posts per round. People can post as often as they want, so long as there are four other posts in between their own.
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etc. Rewards based on participation, not winning. LET'S HAVE FUUUUUUUUUUN!]
On the board in the locker room, the students would find one single word: BLITZBALL. Takehiro had written it early to add some modifications to the gym using Amakusa Industries technology, making it fully capable of housing a blitzball arena underneath itself. He'd spent many long hours on his preparation, but he was happy with the results... so, with a grin on his face, he'd wait in the center of the gymnasium, hands behind his back, with the Blitzball arena hidden beneath the students' feet.
Once they entered the gym, the students would see two tables at Takehiro's sides, both holding high-tech wetsuits and breather masks. One table held white suits, the other held black suits, and they would be handed out according to teams. They would also see that he was wearing an incredibly high-tech wetsuit himself, and it hugged his masculine frame enough to make most people uncomfortable.
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Post by Bianca "Reine" Lucani on Apr 22, 2015 20:58:36 GMT -5
► i like it loud  get this night off right
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What the heck is a Blitzball?
The girl made her way to the gym, walking in and seeing the two tables with the wet suits and breathers. An underwater sport? This was a nice change of pace.
Bianca looked at the teacher, a quizzical look on her face.
"So what's a Blitzball, gramps?"
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Apr 22, 2015 21:05:16 GMT -5
"Blitzball?" The easterner asked himself in a low tone.
This would be Kenji's first time in PE, only because he had yet to be enrolled in time for the previous sessions, although it wasn't his first time in the gymnasium itself. It'd infact be his fourth time, by his count. Regardless, he was now intimately curious about the class clearly inspired by a Final Fantasy fan, and strolled into the gym.
He first noted the two tables, glancing over their wetsuits that were distinctly imbued with the marvels of modern technology, as well as their comparatively simpler rebreathers. Two different colors, implying that there was to be a proper match. Now that was something. Kenji chuckled, recalling how as a child, he'd fantasize every now and then about playing Blitzball, but had always believed it to be a pipe dream that he'd never live to see happen, and yet at the tender age of 18, he was going to be participating in a match. It made him giddy inside, the fires of his excitement only smoldered by his ability to call upon an unnerving calm.
The teacher was an interesting piece of work. He recognized the man only because he'd seen his image attached to Amakusa Industries. Now Kenji was tall for his bloodline and people, but this man had just over half a head on him, and muscles to match. It wasn't so much an intimidating sight as it was a respectable one. Offering his teacher a polite nod, he jested with a slight smile, "I imagine those suits aren't merely for show, Amakusa-sensei."
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on Apr 22, 2015 21:09:25 GMT -5
Kyou walked into his PE class, going to the locker room, only to see what was written on the board. "Blitzball? I've never heard of it before..." He thought, looking over to the teacher, where his eyes then went wide. "Kuso," He cursed mentally. "A-are those swimsuits?? Don't tell me we're going to be..." He bowed his head dejectedly. "Oh, heck no..." He muttered under his breath.
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Post by Naoki Reiaki on Apr 22, 2015 21:21:17 GMT -5
Blitzball, well that's an interesting name for a game. Normally I retesting things lead to disaster, it was just that simple. Then again, a teacher arranged this event to happen, so he just put his arks into the air and folded them before he closed his eyes. His bones were being forced to push out to their very last extent by straightening them to their last extent. It was not very often that he would be wearing anything like shorts, but this was forced upon him, so he was forced to apply himself to the uniform they gave him or screw up a days worth in grades. "Well, let's see how this plays out." Naoki said as he put his legs back awkwardly to stretch them further.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Apr 22, 2015 21:22:12 GMT -5
The blue haired Pillar would prepare himself for the war that was up ahead. The war against those known as gym class heroes. Seeing as the boy had recently begun his play through of FFX-HD, blitzball was quite clear in his mind. At least the concept, numerous concussions had dealt with all of the silly things such as rules. Our young hero would finish dressing in his swim trunks. He removed all of his gear except for his dog tags and a metal band around his wrist. The young Pillar would step out into the gymnasium. Pulling his right arm across his chest, he would stretch out. Smirking, the boy noticed the tables with the items. So Amakusa had something else in mind along with all of this. Our young hero was excited for Blitzball. @ tag
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Post by Raina Scylar on Apr 22, 2015 21:23:36 GMT -5
Blitzball. This should be interesting. Raina was a huge fan of final fantasy and a great swimmer so being able to play this was a dream come true. She walked into the gym wearing a coral colored tank top and sea foam colored gym shorts that came down past her butt. She wasn't trying to get attention she just wears things like this to be more mobile when she works out. Baggy clothing always slowed her down. She tied her hair into a braid and draped over her right shoulder, Elsa Style. She started doing stretches ignoring the stares of the slugs that never seem to talk much. Then she saw him. Mr. A, the teacher that she obviously thought was very attractive in a wet suit. Muscles clung to that suit like peanut butter clings to bread. Raina's face instantly lit up with a deep crimson as she looked away trying to regain her composure.
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Post by Sebastian Ruthkowski on Apr 22, 2015 21:28:33 GMT -5
Ne pas exécuter de mon amour Stop light, lock the door. Don't look back. Undress in the dark. And hide from you, all of you. You'll never know. The way your words have haunted me. I can't believe you'd ask these things of me. You don't know me now or never. You belong to me. My snow white queen. There's nowhere to run. So let's just get it over. Soon my love, you'll see. You're just like me. Don't scream anymore, my love. 'Cause all I want is you. Wake up in a dream. Frozen fear. All your hands on me. I can't scream, I can't scream. I can't escape. The twisted way you think of me. I feel you in my dreams. And I don't sleep, I don't sleep. See you belong to me
My snow white queen. There's nowhere to run
So let's just get it over. Soon my love, you'll see. You're just like me. Don't scream anymore, my love. 'Cause all I want is you. Can't save your life. Though nothing I bleed for. Is more tormenting. I'm losing my mind. And you just stand there. And stare as my world divides. You belong to me. My snow white queen. There's nowhere to run. So let's just get it over. Soon my love, you'll see. You're just like me. Don't scream anymore, my love. 'Cause all I want is you. All I want is you. All I want is you. All I want is you | . |
▼ tag name ▼ #### ▼ notes keep it to one line please ▼ Sebastian had no clue what Blitzball was, but he was definitely intrigued simply for the fact that the teacher seemed excited to do it, whatever it was. So, he adorned some basic gym-fitting attire, with a black muscle-tee and some black gym shorts, and trotted on over to the gym. On the way, he'd stretch his arms and legs, getting the blood flowing before things actually went down. This way, he'd waste no time once things actually got started.
Stepping into the gym, Sebastian immediately noted the large teacher and the tables at his side with the suits on them. This caused him to cock a brow, but that was the extent of his reaction. It seemed Blitzball had to do with water... diving, of some sort? But the pool at the school wasn't deep enough to justify having breather masks.
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Apr 22, 2015 21:35:01 GMT -5
As Kenji waited around for the rest of his classmates to pile in and for the class to start, he noticed one in particular, aside from the occasional familiar face like Lucani and Ruthkowski. A blue-haired boy who was practically shaking in his shoes. Was he afraid of the water or something, or was something else on his mind? Curious and somewhat concerned, he walked over to him.
"Forgive me if I'm prying where I shouldn't," he said, stopping next to the yet-unknown Soran, "but are you alright? You look like you're going to faint."
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Apr 22, 2015 21:37:21 GMT -5
Sage squeaks as he runs to the gym area. "I'm Late!!" As Sage normally doesn't like to go to his classes, he was excited when he saw gym on his schedule. Not that he's extremely good, but it's a good way to take out anger on others.
As he runs to the door he sees the word Blitzball on the board, shrugging as he has no clue what it means he walks in. He already sees a fair amount of people inside the gym and hopes he wasn't holding up anyone. Looking at the equipment he decides it has to do something with the water. "Oh great... I can't really swim... I just float..." It was true Sage wasn't the best swimmer and for some reason he did seem to float more then sink.
Then he looks at the teacher, not really uncomfortable at all, but rather a bit annoyed. "Mikey would look better... way better." He smiles at the thought and just goes on waiting for the class to start.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Apr 22, 2015 21:39:40 GMT -5
Get your halo dirty @tagged Upon seeing the words written on the board, the small violet haired girl did a double take and furrowed her brow.
“…The hell is Blitzball?"
Vivi stared at the sign for a few moments before throwing her hands up, in a fashion that seemed to say “Aww what the hell.” She made her way to the gym, whistling softly to herself. When she spotted the wetsuits it only added to the WTF factor for her. There was no water, so why the heck…? She couldn’t help but feel a little iffy about this situation, but she didn’t want to be a wet blanket, so she shoved those feelings aside.
They were here to have fun and get some exercise, so she might as well relax a bit and just go with the flow. Vivi noted the Yuy brothers, Miyamoto, Lucani (aww heck naw, she was gonna stay behind someone big to hide or something) the guy who was always with Katsumi (double heck naw) and the crazy kid who had attacked Zoe (triple heck naw.) Just heck naw, okay?
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on Apr 22, 2015 21:44:45 GMT -5
Kyou deadpanned, sighing dejectedly as he bowed his head. "We're not going to have to wear suits that tight... a-are we?" He asked quietly. "Kuso... I really hope no one tried to drown me," he then said even quieter. He had to take PE, and it was one of his least favorite classes--mainly because he hardly knew anyone and always got made fun of and bullied for how weak he was. He was pretty pathetic...
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Post by Raina Scylar on Apr 22, 2015 21:45:29 GMT -5
Raina looked up and saw a familiar set of blue hair. Shugo. She walked over to him kinda slowly. She didn't know how he was gonna react to her. She hadn't talked to him since the incident on the pier. She walked up to him and smiled weakly. "Hi.. Shu. I just wanted to thank you for, you know. Saving me from those asses on the pier. I don't know what they would of done to me if you did not show up and save me." She leaned in for a hug hoping he wouldn't back away. She really missed her friends, Shugo being on of them. She broke the hug and smiled at him again. "Thanks again." She said as she looked at the floor shyly.
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SIRYNN CRUSH ALL OF THE BALLS!! 8)
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Post by ❤️ sirynn the hungry ❤️ on Apr 22, 2015 21:45:47 GMT -5
time 2 play and maybe drown waddling down the hall, sirynn would enter the gym(fashionably late). she would see all the weird techie stuff and some?? wet suits?? sirynn wouldn't know exactly why they were all wearing wet suits, but they looked like it made it really hard to smuggle food in. maybe if... she stuffed them... in the boob pockets... she could fit a snack or two in... maybe she should have read the flyer on the locker room better.... or at all. because sirynn didn't know how to swim at all. and she sinks. hard. F M L . . . words: 000 - tags: you - notes: hello |
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Apr 22, 2015 21:52:55 GMT -5
Levi stood there, locker open and his mouth following suit, staring in disbelief and childish hopefulness. He was no stranger to Blitzball, though, just the game from Final Fantasy, but if he could, he would play the shit out of Blitzball in real life. He chuckled to himself and finished changing as he walked upstairs, realizing that it had to be their gym teacher trying to be funny or clever.
Yeah...I wish...
His gait slowed considerably as he approached the tables. He was really fighting hard to keep his expectations low. If this was a joke, then the teacher had gone all out to fool them.
Oh please...pretty please!
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