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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.
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Snips Snails And Puppy Dog Tails! [ OPEN ]
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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 Dec 31, 2014 3:48:28 GMT -5
Juelz's elbow was rattling like a babies toy from the collision with the heel. It took everything within the head-strong teenager to not show this sign of weakness. He stood up slowly; casually dusting off his black jeans before exhaling a satisfied sigh.
"Damn, you'll throw me out the window to end this lovely scrap?" He rose a brow before looking out the nearest window; eye to eye with nothing but the broccoli topped trees. "Tell me how you really feel, bro." He'd chuckle at his own wit before his arm would begin shaking again. Those exotic eyes of his bestowed upon the wobbly appendage, the chuckling continued.
"You remind me a lot of someone, School Captain. You're a very adaptable fighter with the physical strength to crush a dudes head with just your fucking index and thumb. Needless to say I can't take too many more of your hits." He would pause for a moment, "yeah, you defiantly remind me of him". He'd lean up against the wall casually before continuing. "We need to continue this, but not under such circumstances, ya' know? No hard feelings, School Captain? I'm not here to start any trouble towards you, these rejects, or your hierarchy." |
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 31, 2014 3:54:01 GMT -5
Mark would shrug at the first question.
"That's one possibility."
However as the kid continued talking it was obvious this fight wasn't moving on. The guy admitted a few things and Mark would nod along.
"Fine, as long as you remember. You were calling me a bitch not long ago."
With that Mark would leave Juelz be. He'd walk out towards the nurse and the downed boy to oversee what needed to be done.
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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 Dec 31, 2014 4:01:36 GMT -5
"You say dog, I say bitch. I say tomahto, you say tomato. Technicalities, you know?"
He'd shrug his broad shoulders before eyeing the school nurse and the boy knocked out from the surprise kick to the chest. With a sigh, Juelz spoke once again.
"It it makes the situation any better, it was never my intention on causing the green haired kid to KO the way he did. Truth be told, it was a mere warning kick." He'd shrug his shoulders once again, "I don't take to kindly to people just busting into my shit like that. Where I come from that'll get you killed." |
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 31, 2014 4:06:08 GMT -5
Mark would turn his head to the guy, seemed it was a speech pattern issue? That's different for sure.
"Well calling someone a bitch will get you killed where I come from. Here what he did was posture his thugness, of which he obviously had none. I agree it served him right whatever he got, but not taking responsibility for going too far is likely what irks all these other people."
Mark would look back at Juelz fully.
"If you have the ability to harm, you have the ability to help."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Dec 31, 2014 4:25:03 GMT -5
"Fact."
Juelz agreed as he rubbed the back of his head; still rather indifferent over the entire situation. None of this was personal, it was simply how he acted and operated.
"I'm not saying what I did was a little un-called for, I guess. But what I'm saying is, I give zero fucks because I was ultimately defending what was mine when he decided to get out of pocket."
Marks final string of words impaled his vampiric heart; metaphorically bleeding it dry as the words repeated in his head like a broken record... Over and over... And over.... Again!
"Fact."
He repeated; because that's all he really could say as his mind drifted towards other things; other places, and other times. |
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Post by Allen Hollows on Jan 5, 2015 2:55:08 GMT -5
Allen ignored the pair, instead nodding to the doctor.
"Alright. I'll help you get him there. I think his ribs are just busted up."
She would find that he didn't seem to have any severe internal injuries, just some surface ones, like bruising in the chest and the broken ribs. Allen would wipe his sweaty palms on his legs and look to Einrik, then back to her for direction.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2015 12:12:10 GMT -5
She quickly moved the stethoscope back around her neck.
"It doesn't sound like his lungs are filling, or that there are any punctures. So, we can move him. I'll need you to pick up his legs, just above the knees on three, okay?" Arianna would move to Einrik's side, moving her forearm to where his neck would be along the floor before using her other to roll him back to his back. Though he had no obvious neck or spinal injuries, and apparently he wasn't hit on the head, she still didn't want his head flopping all about. She tucked her feet in and curled her hand over his shoulder, her free arm tucking around his chest so she could more easily - if awkwardly, because she wanted his neck steady - take the weight of his upper torso. "One, two, three."
The doctor lifted and would straighten her back and legs, properly, as long as Allen was indeed helping. Then she would begin to walk them towards the elevators, and lead Allen back towards the infirmary.
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