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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.
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Death of a God?! (SPEED EVENT)
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on May 8, 2015 18:30:41 GMT -5
(OOC: PLEASE READ – This is a speed event, as such no more than 6 participants. Others may make single post if they wish that there character is watching events at the end of the speed event. Stating why the didn’t/couldn’t interfere. Each round of this event will posted around 20 minute apart at the maximum, even if those who have joined have not posted.
HERE Is a floor plan of the theatre and HERE is what it looks like. Please put in your post where you are sitting, or In your first post, otherwise I will decide randomly. However the middle ground floor section [middle green] has no seating due to an extended stage.)
--- Welcome to the New Amsterdam Theatre, one of the poshest theatre around. Today is the play known as ‘The God Amongst Us’ open to all, and for free. Due to sizable donation of ‘unknown’ parties. A play set up to bring some culture to the lives of the people of the city. The ground floor middle seating section was taken up, by a wooden platform extended over them. A hush for the most part over the crowd, except for those few talking about the place. Finally the lights would dim and the plush red curtain on stage would raise. The play began, and focused around the lives of three people. Firstly a man and a women, who both apparently loved each other and wanted to be together, however neither had the courage to go through with it and both complained to the main character a mutual friend. Played by the play organiser, Gregory Towers. Gregory Towers role was a strange one, he played God in the flesh, not the biblical god, but a dark and twisted god. Who cared little for the lives of people or there happiness. Who would make asides by walking out into the centre platform and speak to the crowds. With speech about how bad people could be, and how that he could make his friends find happiness. But doing so would defeat the point of their so called love. During a scene, based in a party, most of the cast would end up being on stage. Standing frozen as Gregory made yet another aside from the central platform, and then his voice was drowned out, by the sound a huge bang. The unmistakable sound of a gunshot and Gregory hit the floor.
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on May 8, 2015 18:35:27 GMT -5
| ❝ | I don't want us to make any promises to each other. It's as if death could visit us at any moment. You told me your name when you informed me you were here
So I'll continue calling it, to keep death at bay
I want to be with you until the end
This is the only thing I'm sure of. This is the only place where we can breathe
We have to protect it, no matter the cost
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Valo was sitting on the second floor landing in the middle of the crowd in the center area. He had been meaning to check out some of the local plays, as he always had an interest in fine arts. It was a nice chance to relax and take a break from all of the crazy things going out.
.. Or not. As he was watching, the sound of a gunshot would ring out, and one of the actors fell to the floor. Valo watched carefully, wondering if it was part of the play or something else entirely... WORDS ● TAGGED ● NOTES |
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Post by Ecko Armitage on May 8, 2015 18:36:11 GMT -5
 [Ooc: Mezzanine seats... Row AA (116-101)]
< Ecko was a sucker for the fine arts. She loved to perform. Loved to record it so why the hell not would she be here. For once she was dressed normal as she sat in her seat and watched in amazement. Wow that guy was good she thought. Really sounded like he should be god. She listened and filmed it all the same with a pair of glasses that had a camera hidden of course. She had to be slick about it didn't want them bitching. The feed was going to a device in her bag. As everyone went frozen and the man spoke there was a loud bang, like a gun shot and Ecko jumped with a squeak. It was quite loud. Damn those auditorium acoustics. The man on stage fell to the ground in a thud and Ecko tilted her head speaking to whoever was near.
"Wow that's some good acting. He hit the ground hard as hell. Damn he's so convincing!"
< Ecko waited and watched eagerly for what was to come next. She wished she had popcorn now. But seriously that gunshot was louder than she would've expected. What was gonna happen next?! The suspense!
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Post by Akako Minami on May 8, 2015 18:42:54 GMT -5
Akako was sitting toward the front of the theatre, getting a good look on the actors. She was watching the performance intently when suddenly, one of the lead characters dropped dead. She let out a shrill scream, slapping her hand over her mouth. She stared in horror, hearing the others start to mumble about how it was very convincing, but... She stood upright in her chair and screamed, "Guys! This isn't acting!! THIS IS MURDER!!!"
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Post by Vivi Perish on May 8, 2015 18:44:09 GMT -5
The story i didn't know @tagged (ooc: Orchestra seats, Row F [27-1 ODD] or somewhere in there... idek)
Vivi watched the play, somewhat disinterested. Granted it was cool, but she had a short attention span for things like this. The girl's eye lids grew heavy, and her head nodded forward slightly. Just then, a gunshot range out and a man fell dead. Was it part of the play...? It looked really eff'n real.
"...Well shit."
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 18:46:22 GMT -5
 There was something rewarding about watching a good old fashioned play, Narin often thought. It was something that his upbringing had allowed him to do on many occasion, and he found that he tended to prefer it to that of the cinema, it was much more cultured after all. He'd heard about tonight's play some months ago, and had booked tickets well in advanced. His position and family wealth had allowed him to gain ideal seats, at the very front row of the theatre, in the middle of the row. He found it was far more engaging than a private booth. The subject of this play was particularly interesting to him. He found the premise to be almost relate-able, especially when you considered the comparisons between the students of 552, and those who believed themselves gods. He'd been so engaged in the play, despite the stereotypical love plot, that when the gun shot did eventually go off, it took him a moment to contemplate what had happened. He'd been sat, his ankle resting on his other legs knee, his elbow against the arm rest, fist against cheek when the shot sounded out with ferocious roar. The noise rang through his ears, and as the body of the victim slumped to the ground, blood seeping from the corpse, Narin uncrossed his legs, removing his hand from his face as he stood up to the cacaphony of the crowd, gasps and applause, from people who believed it all to be part of the act. He took a step forward, somewhat taken aback. "That's no prop..." he muttered to himself.
"That was a real gun shot, everybody, get out!" He shouted out, most likely seeming like a mad man. He kept his guard up however, ready to duck and dodge in the event that his outcry caused him to become a target. ▲ TAGS: - ● NOTES: ROw B 115-101
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"If you want to compare ambitions, then I will always win!!"
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on May 8, 2015 18:53:56 GMT -5
...At the Left Green...
Kai was waiting impatiently about why this god guy wasn't saying anything....
'This guy is taking forever... I could be eating food by n-'
-BANG-
Kai sees the the dead guy on the floor
'Ohh shit... What's going on?? Wasn't that the kami guy??'
Kai froze for a moment while everyone started to scream and panic about the situation...
But all Kai could process was two things...
1) Someone was mad
2) The God Is Dead
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on May 8, 2015 18:54:58 GMT -5
enR3oYyW - Gregory
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on May 8, 2015 18:59:32 GMT -5
Gregory hit the floor and those above the stage would be able to see there was blood. As could those nearby on the lower floor. This was no simple part of the play. Valo and anyone else who looked around to see the source of the gunshot would sit a dishevelled man, on the mezzanine floor at the front centre. Holding a hand gun.
A larger man shouted a curse and pushed the guy over the edge. But the assassin proved himself to be insanely capable beyond his look. Flipping over and landing on the platform part of the stage below on his feet with grace and a roll.
Coming out of the roll, the man stood and started to bring the gun up. Aiming for the rest of the people on stage. If no one else acted, he would shoot every actor and actress he could.
Ecko would recognise the Gregory's voice for reason to do with other strange events.
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on May 8, 2015 19:02:09 GMT -5
| ❝ | I don't want us to make any promises to each other. It's as if death could visit us at any moment. You told me your name when you informed me you were here
So I'll continue calling it, to keep death at bay
I want to be with you until the end
This is the only thing I'm sure of. This is the only place where we can breathe
We have to protect it, no matter the cost
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Scanning the area carefully, Valo eventually saw the man with the gun.
Damn it...this isn't good.
He hopped over the railing from the second floor down to the first, landing with a roll. If left unhindered, Valo would charge at the guy full speed in an attempt to tackle him down and hopefully knock the gun away. It was dangerous, but he couldn't let anyone else get hurt. WORDS ● TAGGED ● NOTES |
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 19:03:12 GMT -5
Narin acted quickly, as if by instinct. Being a seasoned fighter, he didn't let fear take hold. As the others screamed in fear, Narin took sprint from his front row seat, up onto the stage as fast as he could. As the man pointed the gun at the other cast members, Narin shot in, his fist clenched to slam it into the man's jaw, and grab the gun as best he could. Nobody was dying on his watch. "I don't think so, ass hole," he said, angered. ▲ TAGS: - ● NOTES |
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Post by Akako Minami on May 8, 2015 19:03:38 GMT -5
I knew it! Akako yelled in her head. She stared at the man, scared. She wasn't sure what to do. Should she go up there and try to stop him? Or should she stay? But... she might get killed! She shook her head. No! Kosuke would never have been so scared! So neither can I! Akako ran up to the stage and saw two other boys attempting to take the gun from the man, or at least kick it from his grasp. If neither the two boys were able to get the gun, Akako would use her little body to squeeze past them and snatch the gun without being too noticed. Hopefully. She wasn't really thinking things through, but she needed to do the best she could to get that gun OUT of the hands of a murderer.
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on May 8, 2015 19:07:18 GMT -5
Kai sees people scrambling around and catches someone in the corner of his eye. He sees one of the people from the second floor jump down with skill and heading toward one of the actors who seems to be holding something. There are a few others who attempt to charge at the mystery man too.
"Welp, can't let them have all the fun..."
Kai then comes out of the seats and charges towards the left side of the stage. Hopefully creating a all versus one without crashing into the others.
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Post by Vivi Perish on May 8, 2015 19:24:09 GMT -5
The story i didn't know @tagged
Vivi heard someone yelling about it being a real gun shot, and stood from her seat, searching her surroundings for the killer. A man on the mezzanine floor was pushed down and landed on the stage. It seemed he was intent on killing the others as well.
Vivi swiftly made her way to the stage, and leaped upwards onto it. It seemed the gunner was being approached by four others already, so she hung back, slowly coming closer and taking care to stay in the man's blind spot. If the others failed, she'd try for a stealthy approach and hopefully manage to get close enough to attack.
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Post by Ecko Armitage on May 8, 2015 19:28:36 GMT -5
~Wait a minute that voice... I was listening to it and it sounded familiar... WAIIIITTT DE TOUR?! THE FRENCH NON FRENCH GUY?! ~
< Ecko quickly stood up in the commotion. Now she was shocked. Now she was annoyed. She didn't get her french dinner yet! She spotted the shooter and was like screw it all and tried to find her way down to him. All the while her glasses where recording. Pushing through some people Ecko would try to jump down. Her small stature would probably land on someone but she didn't care. Once landed she would try to make a straight line to the guy but damn it people were in a frenzy of course. So she had to push and push and tug to try and make it.
"MOVE OUT THE DAMN WAY! "
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