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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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An eternal welcome (Open)
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Post by Newton Jones on May 16, 2015 22:07:09 GMT -5
► newton Jones  Soldier Sinner Death |
It had been some times since his last lesson, Newton has just finished setting up the computer lab when he decided it was a good time to hit up the vending machines and see if they had restocked his favorite lemon-water. Stepping from the class, he scanned the hallway, turning his head just a little extra to make up for the patch covering his eyes. He ran a hand absentmindedly over the scarf he wore and began to pace down the hallway, the school had just taken a number of newer students and he hoped to meet them at some point.
Taking his bag and slinging it over his open shoulder, as he passed the art wing, he heard a young voice laugh as he came closer. SMiling at the occupant of the school, he made his way closer
"Hey there, How are you doing?"
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"The truth is that we're all a little lost."
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Post by Himeko Masayuki on May 16, 2015 22:53:23 GMT -5
Great. Hisae told her to meet her at the school, the school turns out to be huge, and now Himeko is lost and confused and itching to go on the roof or climb a tree. She was so overwhelmed a laugh bubbles out of her and she grins at the sound of it, bright and happy even though she wasn't really. A rough voice reaches her ears, and she turns around to face whoever it was speaking. He seems older, a teacher?
She doesn't move but instead tilts her head, a smile quirks at her lips as she gives a shrug and happily announces, "Hello. I lost my friend, this is a huge school, and I am confused about where I am, how are you mister?" The words are sweet, but true, because seriously where in the world is she, why is there a painting of a demented something or other hanging there-- wait, painting. Perhaps near an art room or something? Or maybe this school is actually artistic and there are pictures everywhere?
Cloudy blue eyes blink once, and she turns to the older man again. "I'm sorry, I didn't ask your name, hi, I'm Himeko." She would put out her hand for him to shake.
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 17, 2015 9:13:02 GMT -5
Ease dropping was Anthems thing.
Anthem had his arms crossed, leaning against a wall outside the art section. He was minding his own business until he heard Himeko's voice. Another new student like him~ except.. She seemed newer due to how lost she looked.
and the teacher... Anthem was pretty sure he was one of his teachers... Computer science/tech class...
Arms still crossed - he lowers himself to a crouching position. His eyes narrowed - he watches them ...
'I probably could've helped her'
He thought to himself.
'Let me see what the teacher says'
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Post by Newton Jones on May 21, 2015 0:19:32 GMT -5
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Newton outstretched his hand and shook the young maiden with a firm grip, the hands of a soldier had once been softened by time and old age, only to be renewed by the fatality of war, a soldier never truly died, he only became soft. So many people knew words to describe it, but he couldn't. So he often refrained from telling the newer students of his time as a warrior for steel and blood, only to show them himself as an instructor. The older man ran a free hand over his thinning hair, the silver strands of the fox whispered away in the wind as he smiled faintly at the young girl who introduced herself so coyly like a new friend destined for greatness.
"It's certainly nice to meet you, I teach coding and networking, be sure to sign up at least once and you'll learn some things."
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Post by Ira Defaire on May 21, 2015 7:12:18 GMT -5
Ira was bored.
Unfortunately, boredom triggers many things, and one of them was her innate thirst for suffering. It was fun; pushing humans to their limit and allowing them to react in a way that could be considered what they titled as freedom before assessing them slowly. She spotted a pink-haired girl from the corner of her eyes.
Boredom should have it's limits, and fortunately, or unfortunately for Hime..Hime-Neko? Was that the name of the new student? She looks like a joke, and the expression on her face was easily defined as lost. People that easily manifested the expression of confusion on their faces radiates naivety as well, and Hime-Neko... Hineko... Haiko... well, that pinkie girl could be the new rat for her theory.
Walking towards Himi-Neko (Ira was gradually getting more muddled with names) and the guy that was conversing with her, Ira tripped right over some bastard that thought it might be funny to crouch down and spy on Hemiko. He was perfect. He was a gift fro the gods, and Ira wasn't about to let this golden opportunity shake it's sorry ass at her and gleefully run off.
"How could you do this to a girl?" Ira yelled accusingly, making sure that her expression manifested shock and ensuring that she was speaking loud enough for her voice to reverberate around the area. "Were you trying to stare up Hemiko's dress?" She demanded angrily, knowing full well that his stance was more of a stance of curiosity than a stance of a pervert. However, hey, like what she said, he gave her a golden opportunity to kick up some fun for her day.
That, and getting Himeko's name wrong a few times won't go amiss in creating some entertainment for herself either.
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 21, 2015 10:06:18 GMT -5
Before he could even laugh at her for tripping, she started talking:
「 How could you do this to a girl? ... Were you trying to stare up Hemiko's dress? 」
It took him a few seconds to process that.
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WAIT – HER DRESS?”
Dumbfounded, he points to Himeko.
A smug grin creeps onto his face.
“Ahaha hha, no ma’am,
I’m not that kind of guy ~~
If I actually wanted to see under her dress there are other more effective ways I could have done so – believe me…”
He stands.
“And I’m sorry, but how the heck did you not see me here?”
He tilts he`s his head
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Post by Ira Defaire on May 21, 2015 10:20:49 GMT -5
"If you aren't staring up her dress, why are you staring at the general area of her chest?" Ira refused to give up. No-- gods will be damned if anyone tried to stop her. "Does humongous things appeal to your taste?" She asked dryly.
"That aside, you were crouching. I was thinking. And you, sir," She poked his chest, "ruined my very fantastic walk through my mind palace. I expect compensation."
Damn this guy. He wasn't the embarrassed type.
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 21, 2015 18:34:02 GMT -5
Anthem took a deep breath and decides to not deny his aclaimed-perverty-acts, then tilted his head to the other side.
"Aha, Yes."
He said with a smirk.
"'Humongous' things do appeal to my taste,..
But yeah - aside from that
,don't 'expect' any 'compensation' from me, since i don't feel bad for you at all >_>
You know, perhaps the school hallway isn't the best place for you to walk through your 'mind palace', but whatever -"
He continues...
"...I would have only felt bad if you if you hurt your self ."
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Post by Himeko Masayuki on May 21, 2015 23:19:25 GMT -5
Himeko's smile was wry as she shook his hand. His grip was firm, his hands softer than she would've expected, the girl nodded her pink head once before answering. She doesn't like or dislike computers, has always preferred walks and climbs over the Internet, but she cannot deny the fun she can find online. She watches anime and kdramas on her laptop, reads manga and fanfiction and looks up origami things-- But it'd be cool to learn coding and networking, she's always found the cyber side of the world an interesting one, although she's never deigned to step into it herself. "I'll sign up at least once then, mister."
And then she hears a screech of someone accusing another of trying to look up her dress, though she's more irked by the fact the girl said her name wrong then the fact someone wanted to look at her panties. She hears a laugh from the guy in question, and turns to face him.
"If I actually wanted to see under her dress there are other more effective ways I could have done so – believe me…”
Himeko blinks once, before discreetly looking to see if there are any empty frames hanging on the walls that she can throw at Anthem. Because she feels threatened now, that was-- She pauses her search for empty frames to throw when she hears Ira comment on how he was looked at her chest area, and now, she has to step into this conversation.
"Hey. Dammit. My boobs are not humongous, they're not even that big, if you want big, go to Raina. And my name is Himeko, not Hemiko, get it right or I'll throw an empty frame at you?-- If there are even any hanging around..." Her blue eyes go off of the two to continue searching the walls, seeing several framed paintings, but no empty ones.
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 22, 2015 5:29:40 GMT -5
Anthem was smiling as Himeko talked,
though she was just defending herself - he felt like she was on his side.
so he will be on hers--..
But at the same time... He had to question her...
"Wait, why an empty picture frame in peticular XD?? And when someone says you have 'humongous boobs' /even if you don't/ you're supposed to just take that as a compliment - not get offended - what's big to her just isn't as big to you pwah haha ha but still,respect her opinion ~"
He looks as if he feels like what he just said was some golden advice.
Arms crossed, he looks back and forth between the two girls.
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Post by Ira Defaire on May 22, 2015 8:53:13 GMT -5
Ira spread out her hands impassively.
"Ahh, the art of good comebacks." She said in mock reminiscence, sarcasm twisting and rearing it's majestic head within her. It was pure golden, glimmering subtly like how a honey-liquid wine could be splashed inside a wine glass held under a delicate chandelier. She leaned forward swiftly, her eyes glittering. "Yes...the art of good comebacks..' She repeated before letting out a huge sigh.
"Do you know that weak little herbivores flocked together because they feel threatened against their hunters?" She asked quite keenly. "Perhaps you be quite comforted to know," She suggested, her tone softer "that, at the bare minimum, common sense isn't common either."
She picked up a feather off the floor with the air of a childish delight. "Look, I got a feather for my wonderful monologue. The universe gets roses tonight!" She declared delightfully.
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 22, 2015 9:09:11 GMT -5
" . . .
okay, wait, hold up. You are talking to her - Himeko, right?"
He asked with an eyebrow raised.
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Post by Ira Defaire on May 22, 2015 9:19:55 GMT -5
She stared at Anthem for a while.
"Would it be terribly rude of me to question about how similar you actually are to a lampshade?" She asked feigning innocence. After a while, she reconsidered his confusion and sighed.
"I said 'both" for a reason, kind sir."
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 22, 2015 10:11:01 GMT -5
"WELL then " /dramatic pause/ "you did NOT say 'both' or else I would have realized THAT - I'm not that dumb or hard at hearing >___> but again, whatever, regarding that --
How dare you call us 'little herbivores', lmao - I never flocked to her - she never flocked to me, so I don't know what you're talking about.
But either way, I've noticed that you seem to have a habit of making up stuff to prove your points...
Which is not a good quality MA'AM"
Anthem is enjoying this.
Ira & Himeko are making no sense to him, but that doesn't stop him from liking them.
"Just saying"
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Post by Himeko Masayuki on May 24, 2015 19:16:16 GMT -5
"Okay then." It was official, Himeko had no idea what was going on. That didn't stop her from being amused by whatever was occurring, but she is currently baffled at how to respond to the two of them.
She quietly waits for them to finish whatever they were saying, studying them quietly before speaking up, her words spoken alongside a too saccharine smile as she spoke to Ira. "I don't really want to take any sides, but it's impolite to mess up someone's name. And... Are you just trying to rile us up?" She tugs absently on a pink strand of her, looking at the shorter girl who held an almost calculating look in her eyes.
"And did you actually say 'lmao' out loud." Himeko asks Anthem, though it's more of a blunt statement than a question. She knows she just did as well, but, seriously, what.
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