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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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Post by Zoe on Jul 4, 2015 21:45:33 GMT -5
Zoe's eyes narrowed as she stared at him. Crossing her arms, the girl let out a tsk sound. Slowly, she'd make her way to the door. ”Then I'll be taking my leave,” she spoke firmly. Stopping in front of Kyou, the girl gave him a disappointed look. ”If you wont be frank with me, then I'm not going to be with you,” she explained, sighing softly. She'd tilt her head to the side.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on Jul 4, 2015 23:48:46 GMT -5
Kyou sighed. What was he to do? He really wanted to work on this project with her, but he wasn't allowed to talk about that time...
"I-I wasn't lying," he said, looking her in the eye. He'd bow his head."I'm really not allowed to talk about it. But it's for my own safety rather than others'... Even if I did give you my real name, you wouldn't be able to find anything about me other than my father was a detective and my mom was an author... they had one son who died of a disease, nothing more. Granted, it's not true, but that's what you'd find. There wouldn't be any records that you would be able to find so easily--such as the internet--but..."
Kyou paused, and for a good while he was silent. He looked down at his hands and frowned, fighting his conscious. He was going against every nerve and idea that told him not to trust Zoe, but he was so desperate and eager to learn more about this project she was working on that he was almost willing to share this information, even though it was supposed to be top secret. But... that was the rule of equivalent exchange, wasn't it?
He'd close his eyes for a moment as he exhaled, before turning his gaze to the floor and letting his hands fall limply down by his side. "When I was a kid... I did something really stupid and followed my dad to work one day when he was working on a case and... I ended up being kidnapped and used for a sick experiment. The reason you can't find any information about me is because my parents didn't want anyone else to know about it, and have it constantly hanging over my head... so... that's why I was sent to America--to get a chance to be like any other kid, I guess... if you did some research on the immortality project from five years ago, you'd be able to find 'Kosuke Hamasaki' as being one of the victims, but even that information is hard to get... to really actually learn about that, you'd have to crack into some really top secret files. It's an infamous case so a lot have heard of it back in the day, but not much is known because of how secretive it all was... really, the only proof I've got is the scars on my body and the alteration in my genetics, but I guess I could be making that up, too, huh?"
After he was finished talking, Kyou would sigh and put his hands in his pockets. He didn't know what else to say, and he came to a realization that there really wasn't much he could do to make her believe him, and that he probably just gave out all of that exclusive information for nothing, and the mere thought of that was starting to torment him... what could he do? Would she even believe him? It seemed like such an absurd story, even though it was the truth... and his parents did a good job of making him look like he was dead--removing all information of him being involved in the situation and being alive, for that matter, from the internet and other databases to the best of their ability. He really was like a ghost--a person with no true existence... there really wasn't much proof that he was even alive.
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Post by Zoe on Jul 5, 2015 23:38:37 GMT -5
Her eyes would look at him as she sighed. The girl still stood in front of him. As he began to speak, her eyes would shift to the side curiously, studying their surroundings. When he started talking, Zoe would turn and go back to the table she had been at before. Slowly, she'd begin to put her bag down, casually listening as he let out his deep exhale. The more he spoke, the more Zoe began to pull out of her bag. Files after files came out until there was a large stack on the table. As he spoke, she'd fiddle with her glasses. When he finished, she hummed softly for a moment before looking at him with a firm nod.
”You're right, there is a Kosuke Hamasaki in the files,” she spoke casually before removing her glasses as her smile turned sly. ”These are electronic glasses,” as she explained, the girl would turn the glasses, allowing Kyou to see the screen projected onto the glasses that only she could normally see. ”Now that I know I can trust you, want to see something cool?” she asked, sliding her journal out of her bag. The girl was acting as if she hadn't just hacked some extremely secretive files.
Laying the journal on the table, she flipped it to a certain page and beckoned Kyou over. If he came, he'd see dozens of sketches of the human brain and complicated formulas. ”I'm working on a way to effect the human brain and fight back against these super humans that have been popping up,” she explained, nodding firmly. By the various calculations and the way she had just simply hacked into a top secret government file, one had to wonder if Zoe herself wasn't one of these super humans. Clearly, she didn't think so.
”I'm not going to sit around and wait for more to show up and be unprepared. How about you?”
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on Jul 6, 2015 3:09:48 GMT -5
Kyou raised an eyebrow. He only less than half expected her to actually believe him, so considering the probablility that she woudln't believe him being 4 out of 12, he was somewhat surprised that she did. Still, he was pretty upset with himself that he did give out so much information. I mean, it's not like she needed to know... really... at least, not that much...
How awkward. She was the only person aside from the doctor and his parents who knew about it. He couldn't help but to face-palm, frustrated with his stupid actions. "Years of paranoia keeping it a secret and one girl makes me blow it up! This experiment had better be worth my potential death," he thought.
However, when she showed him the glasses, he thought that was pretty cool. "Whooaaa," he said, looking at them when she'd turned them around. "That's so cool," he said. "Mine just make me not blind, I wish they were all high-tech-y like that... haha..." He'd go over to her when she beckoned him, and he'd study what notes and sketches she had...
"No, I completely agree," he said. He really hated standing by and doing nothing about the situation, especially if he felt like he could do something about it... He pointed to a section of the brain and said, "You've probably already figured this out... but our best bet to figuring this out is in the Cerebral Cortex. It contacts recipient cells and also controls most of peoples' actions. That's probably where the mutations and abnormalities resulting in the inhuman abilities is coming from. Do you have any DNA samples from one of these people? It could also be genetic mutations, but the best bet would probably be to study their brain, to get exact details... but we probably won't be able to do that... still, being able to stabilize or at least alter that part of the brain would probably be one of the best ways to go as for countering their abilities. Still, there's also so many other parts of the brain and body that could play factors into this that we'd have to study or at least consider..."
((ooc: I apologize in advance if I mess things up really bad and make Kyou look dumb, I'm not honestly as smart as him so I'm using my imagination for the most part >.<))
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