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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 Ashton Nava on May 6, 2015 11:19:04 GMT -5
Ashton was forced to go to school. He was forced, no arguing. He walked into the building with a rather bored face. He forgot what it was like to go to school, he stopped going a few years ago, he just quit. It might have not been the best idea, but now all you need is the internet. And that was what he did. He wasn't dumb, he studied everything from the internet and it seemed to pay off as he knew a lot more then what he would learn in school.
Now as he's walking down the hallway he tries to ignore all the other student. He hugs his arms to his chest, almost getting sick. He turns a corner and notices a free room with the lights out. Well better then nothing. He walked into the room and walked to the far corner. He then moved a desk and shimmied under, not hiding, but secluding himself.
Now under the desk, he puts his goggles over his eyes and gets his PSvita from his bag. Turning it on he starts to play persona, and suddenly forgets the world around him.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 6, 2015 16:54:29 GMT -5
Kyou was walking around the school campus, book in hand, and mind somewhere else. He mindlessly lead himself to the room where Ashton was sitting, though he had no clue it was occupied. He'd often spend his free time alone when he could, so he wanted to find a safe place to read where no one could disturb him... or, rather, no one would try to beat him up. He'd found even the library had its moments of not being safe from punks.
He flicked on the light as he entered the room, going over to one of the desks and sitting at it, hugging his knees to his chest as his hands held the book in reading's distance. He loved this old book so much, and he didn't even know why~
However, Kyou couldn't shake the feeling that someone else was in the room. He put his book down and looked about the place, noticing Ashton clammed up under a table. Curious, Kyou went over to the desk and crouched down nearby. "Excuse me, but... are you alright?"
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Post by Ashton Nava on May 6, 2015 22:29:28 GMT -5
Ashton was in his nice game world, but then he suddenly head something from the outside world. He blinked paused his game. Who was this boy... Ash removed his goggles, keeping them on his head. He then stared at Kyou for a second. "Kyou... umm... person... real... person..." He laughs rather awkwardly. "Umm... why are you in here?" He scratches the back of his head, or tries to, but he bumps into the desk. Wincing he comes out from under the desk sitting on the floor.
He's cross legged and seems rather scared, as he's tapping his hand on the floor and seems to be looking around for any kind of escape route. He starts to mumble a few things. "Kyou Kobayashi... Age thirteen, sophomore..." He looks at Kyou again. "Relatively weak, though smart." He then blinks and laughs awkwardly again. "Umm yeah, don't listen to me..."
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 6, 2015 22:36:03 GMT -5
Kyou raised an eyebrow. "Um... yeah, that's right..." He said quietly, awkwardly. This kid must've read Kyou's personal file, he figured. Kyou mentally shrugged it off, after all, he knew quite a bit about a lot of the students here, too. He gave a small, friendly smile, noticing how scared the other student seemed to be. "Don't worry, I promise I'm not going to hurt your or anything."
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Post by Ashton Nava on May 6, 2015 23:22:24 GMT -5
He makes another awkward laugh and looks away. His mind is going through different possibilities of how he could escape. Looking back at Kyou he gives a forced smile. "Yeah... yeah, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'm alright... just go on your merry way."
He then curls up in a position hugging his knees and rocking back and forth. He really doesn't know what to say. He hasn't interacted with people in a while, so he just stays quiet, making the situation as awkward as possible.
If that wasn't bad enough, his game accidentally went off pause. He gasped and dived to it like he would die if he missed any second of it. And soon he was curled up while playing the game almost desperately, maybe forgetting about Kyou.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 7, 2015 6:37:27 GMT -5
Kyou made mental notes of his strange behavior, and he didn't know what to do. The poor kid seemed horribly awkward around other people, and Kyou wished it wasn't so... after all, he had nothing to be afraid of. Kyou wasn't nearly as violent as half of the other students, but then again, Kyou was socially awkward as well. When Ashton started playing his video game, Kyou adjusted his glasses slightly and watched. Kyou wasn't very familiar with video games--at least, he didn't play them often. So he couldn't help taking and interest and ask, "What are you playing?"
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Post by Ashton Nava on May 8, 2015 3:08:24 GMT -5
Ashton doesn't answer right away as he's immersed in his game. However after a while he feels like someone's breathing down his neck. He pauses the game, and turns his head to find Kyou looking at him. He yelps and scrambles a bit away. He's breathing heavily. "Y.. You're still here..." He looks around the empty room, expecting more people to be there.
When he finally calms down, after putting his goggles on, he blinks. "Oh, you asked which game... Umm... persona 4..." Apparently some part of his brain registered the question... Well he's just looking at Kyou through the lenses, not sure if he wants to know anything else, and not sure if he wants to tell him anything else. He glances to the door, wondering if he can make a run for it.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 8, 2015 6:48:53 GMT -5
"I... I see," Kyou said quietly when Ashton finally answered his question. He had immediately felt bad when he'd scared Ashton--honestly not meaning to. And he sighed lightly, saying, "I'm terribly sorry for startling you... I really didn't mean to. Honest." Kyou studied the boy, noticing how he appeared to be older than Kyou, but yet, even more jumpy than Kyou was--even on a bad day! He felt sympathetic for the boy--understanding what it was like to be scared of people--it was one of his own major flaws as well. But, he knew that there wasn't really anything that he could do to earn Ashton's trust, and when he noticed Ashton's look of contemplation upon looking at the door, he asked quietly, "What are you so afraid of...? I-if it's okay that I ask... I wouldn't want to make you feel uncomfortable--though it seems I already have. I'm sorry."
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Post by Ashton Nava on May 8, 2015 13:42:09 GMT -5
Ashton blinks when Kyou apologizes to him. Why was he doing this? This wasn't usually in the games he played. His mind was whirling as he tried a list of scenarios where this happened before, and something popped up. He had two choice, accept or deny, and he had to pick one. Not even sure exactly of the situation he mutters a word. "Okay." It was rather neutral, so it didn't answer the statement.
The question startled him. What was he so afraid of. Well he didn't know exactly, but it was rather simple. He was scared of life. In life there we no rules, no set choices that make you go down a certain route. No walkthroughs, and no reset button. Yes, the world was a scary place. Now he's sure a normal person would answer and maybe if he did, Kyou would leave him alone, so again, a vague answer came out. "Stuff..." And from there he went back to gaming, trying to avoid the stare he felt coming from Kyou.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 8, 2015 16:31:14 GMT -5
Kyou rubbed the back of his neck, starting to feel uncomfortable. "I... I see," He mumbled quietly. "Well, that's fine. I won't pry you to tell me, I guess..." He understood how Ashton felt, though he couldn't help but to be curious nonetheless... Deciding not to ask anything else, Kyou watched Ashton play his video game--careful not to invade his personal space, of course. Kyou wasn't really ever any good at video games, or, rather, he'd never tried to play them. So he found it entertaining to watch the student continue with his electronic.
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