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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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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jun 29, 2015 1:17:37 GMT -5
I think I, I fell in love again. Maybe I just took too much cough medicine. But I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet, the best worst thing. You take the full, full truth, then you pour some out. You take the full, full truth, then you poor some out. -- an american beauty * So it wasn't quite going to work out exactly in her favor but as the behemoth got up from the table she could at least think of this in terms of how to go about injuring the lug.
"So speakin' of makin' this worth my while..."
"Oh, yeah that's right." She would crack her knuckles audibly. She was a little nervous but it was now or never. She got him secluded in the kitchen, maybe kitchen staff would get involved or maybe she'd be able to beat this guy into oblivion. Either way she had the thought running through her head, did all future pushers have to do shit like this?
She didn't mind of course, she just worried for the safety of drug dealers in Yannick's territory if these were the two options.
"How about this, I can make it worth your while by having Yannick get off your ass and in return you can give me the money he owes you?" She smiled wide as she'd shoot him a wink. "Of course, if it's gonna take some convincing I could also chop your dick off with a butcher knife. There's gotta be one in here, right?"
I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth. But it's your thread count I really care about. Stay up 'til the lights go out, Stay up, Stay up. And as we're drifting off to sleep. All those dirty thoughts of me they were never yours to keep ulla
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Post by Yannick Haas on Jun 29, 2015 1:22:02 GMT -5
The large man sighed and set down the bag of pills as he heard the woman crack her knuckles. He looked back at her, cracking his own, much larger knuckles that belonged to hands bigger than her head, and laughed. "You're with Yannick, huh? I'm guessing Engel, Ludmila, or Killian are out there right now. And you're the new muscle? You picked the wrong guy to mess with, lady - shoulda just taken the meat rod and left it at that."
Reaching into the bag, the large man would take a couple of pills and throw them into his mouth, but he didn't down them just yet. He had them there simply as a precaution, seeing as he knew Yannick didn't waste his time with small fry.
"Show me what you got, pipsqueak."
Only a man 7' tall could call Sarah a pipsqueak.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jun 29, 2015 1:26:22 GMT -5
I think I, I fell in love again. Maybe I just took too much cough medicine. But I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet, the best worst thing. You take the full, full truth, then you pour some out. You take the full, full truth, then you poor some out. -- an american beauty * "Seems like a poor choice of time to pop pills. I mean, steroids or otherwise it just seems like piss poor timing. Crack is whack." She looked up to him, not metaphorically but literally. "Before we do this thing I want to address two small things. One, your 'meat rod' there's some ice in the freezers for that sick burn, help yourself. And two, thank you for making me feel less like a giant freak. Now then."
Her left foot stomped down toward his right toes, aiming for the area where the toe nails might be as to crush them. This would be followed up with a swift right punch for the guy's 'meat rod' and it's two sensitive orbs.
I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth. But it's your thread count I really care about. Stay up 'til the lights go out, Stay up, Stay up. And as we're drifting off to sleep. All those dirty thoughts of me they were never yours to keep ulla
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Post by Yannick Haas on Jun 29, 2015 9:37:52 GMT -5
Sarah got to "one" before the large man acted, interrupting her and effectively preventing the toe smash she would have attempted. Bending at the knees slightly, he shot his body forward with incredible strength and launched his forehead for Sarah's nose as hard as he possibly could. If successful, he'd attempt to wrap his arms around her and squeeze the life out of her.
Str: 60 Dex: 10 Con: 60 Wis: 30 Int: 10
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jun 29, 2015 12:29:32 GMT -5
I think I, I fell in love again. Maybe I just took too much cough medicine. But I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet, the best worst thing. You take the full, full truth, then you pour some out. You take the full, full truth, then you poor some out. -- an american beauty * The thing about forehead shots like that was that they kind of worked against you when you were that much taller. Usually someone could headbutt Sarah without so much as slouching because, well, she was tall. This guy however would have to put some momentum into it and Sarah would make use of that.
Employing his lower center of Gravity she would turn on her body to the left slightly and bring her hands up around the guy's head, making sure to grip hard on his shirt as her hip would jut out into his and she would flip him over her shoulder in one of the most basic of throws that was taught even in self defense classes. Nice and simply, clean and basic.
"Don't interrupt me." If successful her foot would slam down on his nose before she would step back and wait for him to get back up.
I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth. But it's your thread count I really care about. Stay up 'til the lights go out, Stay up, Stay up. And as we're drifting off to sleep. All those dirty thoughts of me they were never yours to keep ulla
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