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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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BB Mid Tier Round One - Trasci Brooke vs. Sarah Crestwell
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on May 4, 2015 23:45:05 GMT -5
[OoC: Lock your stats in your first post. The stats you begin the tournament with are the stats you will end the tournament with. No items of any kind, and no Qi allowed. Participants must post within 24 hours of each other. Failure to do so leads to disqualification. If there is no clear winner within five days of the fight being posted, it will be decided by Staff through a grading rubric. This is a no holds barred fight, so if you feel the need to break some limbs, you go ahead and break some limbs. Post your entrance in the first round, and go ahead and start fighting as soon as you like. Let's get crackin'.]
The participants of the tournament would be hit by blinding lights as doors opened before them, revealing the large arena they would be fighting in. Despite being an underground ring, the audience was large an the venue looked rather expensive, the cage itself looking like out of UFC. The cage itself was roughly ten yards in width, making a pentagonal shape. The floor remained padded, but that was the extent of the protection the fighters were going to get.
"Iiiiin the red corner, we have the strangest, most violent little shit I've EVER laid eyes on, TRASCIIIII BROOOOOOOOOOOOOKES!" The crowd roared out loudly, and the announcer waited to announce the second combatant. "Iiiiin the blue corner, a lady who could knock a man out cold with her stellar assets, SARAAAAAAAAAAAH CRESTWEEEEEEEEEELL!" Once more, the crowd would cheer as the combatants entered the cage from either side. The announcer would eye them both with a smug grin on his face. "Remember ladies, it ain't over till one of you taps or just caaaan't get back up! BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOOOWN! LET'S GOOOOOOO!"
With that, the announcer stepped back to the edge of the cage and threw a flag down to signify that the fight had begun.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on May 6, 2015 0:17:48 GMT -5
Sarah had her hands taped, her ankles tapped, and her sports bra on good and tight. She was wearing a torn pair of yoga pants and was all for getting down and dirty, looking forward to this fight with a great amount of energy. She took a swig of water and made her way into the ring and readied herself, putting a few practice jabs and kicks in the air and bouncing around a bit to loosen up before she looked over to her opponent, someone she hadn't met before.
"Remember ladies, it ain't over till one of you taps or just caaaan't get back up! BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOOOWN! LET'S GOOOOOOO!"
The flag was thrown down and Sarah stepped in a bit, making her way to the center of the ring but cautiously bringing up her guard, fists near face and elbows tucked, left leading and right ready for business, the same lead taking place with her feet as she bounced back and forth on the balls of her feet.
[OOC: Str:20 || Dex: 20 || Con: 16 || Int: 20 || Wis: 17]]
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on May 6, 2015 16:03:13 GMT -5
Rei wore her usual jacket. However, instead of a skirt, she wore tight black pants, and a black undershirt. The girl grinned widely as her eyes locked onto Sarah. She'd giggle softly as her smirk spread across her face, reaching from ear to ear. Her opponent had such pretty red hair... Just like her lovely nephew. Her brows furrowed as her grin continued to grow- baring her teeth at the girl.
”Eh~ Your hair is so preeetty~ Haha~ Hehe!” she giggled as she slowly approached the center of the ring. ”I wonder~ How it'll look when your skin is as bloody red as the hair~” she cooed, grinning widely. Tilting her head, her eyes widened with a psychotic joy. ”You look like my nephew~ Maaaaaachty~ I wonder if you'll cry like he did too!” she cooed, clapping her hands.
[Str: 20 | Dex: 20 | Con: 20 | Wis: 16 | Int: 05]
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on May 6, 2015 21:42:46 GMT -5
”Eh~ Your hair is so preeetty~ Haha~ Hehe!”
Sarah kept her eyes on the person who seemed to have a bit of a violent streak from the look of things. She noticed that she seemed to bare her teeth in almost a feral sense and seemed to never shut up.
”I wonder~ How it'll look when your skin is as bloody red as the hair~”
Her eyes widened and Sarah realized that she was dealing with someone who was a bit of a mad person. She reminded herself to keep her calm as much as possible, she didn't want to go into a contest of just trading hits back and forth. ”You look like my nephew~ Maaaaaachty~ I wonder if you'll cry like he did too!”
Calm.
Sarah withheld her reaction entirely, choosing not to feed into it. It would only give her another weapon against her, and Sarah had the smarts not to let that get under her skin, but it was good to know she wouldn't have to pull her punches and kicks.
Sarah held out a fist to fist bump, "Good luck!" She gave a small grin, "And it's a fair bit darker than my hair usually, but hey who knows?" She put on the cheerful persona as usual without a hint that anything might have bothered her about what the girl said. Whether or not the girl fist bumped her she'd go back into a kickboxing stance and slowly circle the girl waiting for her to make the first move.
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on May 8, 2015 16:01:26 GMT -5
"Participants must post within 24 hours of each other. Failure to do so leads to disqualification."
Due to not posting in over 36 hours, Trasci Brooke loses by default. Sarah Crestwell moves on to round two.
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