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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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Spring Fling - Dance floor~ [[EVENT]]
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on May 26, 2015 20:50:24 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter? BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN WOULD IT EVEN MATTER? Max did a forward roll into the gymnasium and stood up with her hands on her hips, showing off her beautiful dress for all to see. “SURRENDER! YOU’RE SURROUNDED BY ONE SPANKING HOT MAXIME! HEY PURPLE GIRL-- NICE SHORTS!” The green haired girl would yell loudly as she walked, strutting her stuff and making her way to the middle of the room. She happened to notice the blue haired boy who had saved her from becoming a grease spot in the middle of the road. Man, he must think he’s something special. “Hi I’m Soran! I want to date myself, but I don’t know how! Do you want to date me instead? You’re so lucky!” she said with a poor imitation of the boy’s voice.
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Post by Dan on May 26, 2015 20:51:05 GMT -5
Dan looked to the entrance so he can pass the time till he could fill his water bottle with punch. He saw a beautyful woman wearing what he thought to be a very unathsteticly pleasing dress. (Too many frills, one leg showing can cause many wardrobe malfunctions, no one can pull it off 7.5/10) Dan thought to himself as he silently critiqued the woman's dress (Momma always said there's a reason wardrobe is spelt with war)
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2015 20:59:52 GMT -5
Teufel entered into the gym, nervous as ever. The fairy lights still twinkled on one of his antlers, and he wore a plain long sleeve shirt and jeans. He flinched every time something broke, someone fell, or a light flashed. This was going to be a long night. Teufel looked around slightly frantically for a familiar face. 'Anyone, anyone..?' Teufel thought. All he wanted was an apple right now. Looking at the food buffet to his dismay, nothing right now. Maybe fate would be kind and something good would happen. Teufel just grinned at himself and shook his head. 'Nah, probably not' he thought. Oh well, it's a party, and a little party never killed nobody. Then again, this was PHS #552. Anything could happen. Smiling a bit, Teufel continued to look for a familiar face.
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Post by Adara Butler on May 26, 2015 21:08:55 GMT -5
Adara blinked, a bit taken aback and slightly stunned when she saw the green haired girl's entrance. She remembered her from the fight a few days ago between them and the boys in the cafeteria, and recalled both their heroic acts against the brutes.
Her dress, however, drained all ability to think from Adara's mind.
She looked like a freakin' rainbow had taken a dump, which resulted in that dress.
And then she laughed, not to be rude, but simply because she couldn't help it. Adara rolled her eyes, snickering and giggling to herself. She walked towards the girl where she was standing near a blue-haired boy she could have sworn she had seen around 552 a few times, and kicked her lightly in the butt with the heel of her shoe. The gesture was more like a nudge.
"Hey Green-bean," she said, referring to the girls' short green hair. Adara hadn't caught her name the last time they encountered one another.
[OOC: I HAVE NO WORDS FOR MAX'S DRESS]
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Post by Arose Yamato on May 26, 2015 21:08:59 GMT -5
"VOTE!"
A voice boomed through the gymnasium.
"FOR!"
No body would be able to seen at eye level.
"AROSE! FOR SPRING FLING KING!"
The teacher could be seen floating above the students. How was this possible? Well the 300 balloons that had been missing that Jacket was currently seeking, were tied to Arose's arms and legs. The man had his body spread wide as he floated above the dance. He was like a hawk scouting the dangers below him. If anyone was dancing too close, Arose was above them. If anyone was smoking, Arose was above them. If anyone was spiking the punch bowl, Arose was above them. There was only one downfall to the teacher's genius plan.
"HOW THE HELL DO I GET DOWN FROM HERE?! WAIT! NO! YOU THERE! SIX INCH DISTAAAAANNNNNNCEEEEEE!!!"
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Post by Vivi Perish on May 26, 2015 21:09:52 GMT -5
i will break the spell you put on me | everywhere i go, i am spellbound; you cannot have this control on me |
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Vivi’s face flushed slightly and she grit her teeth as Kyou and Melanie spoke to her. Man, this was embarrassing. She was a Pillar and had intended to be a voice of reason if the party got out of hand. But here she was, on the floor and chucking her shoes like a toddler. To say the very least, it was lame. Vivi took Kyou and Melanie’s hands, one in each and allowed them to pull her to her feet. She brushed her bangs out of her face and took a breath.
“Thanks guys—and yeah Kyou, I think you’re right. It just isn’t my day.”
Just then a pretty dark skinned woman approached her—Tempus. Oh damn, she was probably just gonna make things more awkward. When the woman spoke again and donned her monocle she felt her face flush deeper, and decided to pretend she didn’t hear the last bit.
“I was just getting a drink and a tripped thanks to the damn lady stilts—I mean heels. Seriously why do those things even exist?” she sighed, “Nice suit by the way.”
Her gaze flicked to the silver haired girl when she approached her as well. Instead of her customary, ‘Oooh Peeeeriiiiish~’ today she gave her a simple and friendly greeting. Huh… unusual… but Vivi appreciated the fact that the girl wasn’t ridiculing her.
“Hey Lucani,” she lifted a few fingers from her now empty glass, “Yeah I’m fine, just took a little spill.”
The violet haired girl was now mostly using the cup as a prop. Something to fiddle with and hide how nervous and out of place she felt. Vivi turned and refilled her cup, oblivious to what Tempus had just done to it.
“This punch is pretty good stuff,” she cleared her throat awkwardly and downed the whole cup in a matter of seconds, “Huh…”
Vivi furrowed her eye brows for a moment, before shrugging her shoulders and turning back to her fellow students.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2015 21:13:37 GMT -5
Lachlan takes a cup of the punch then looks over to see the group of girls with one short kid. Lachlan thought "Wow, this kid must be a ten year old player or was just bored.". Lachlan walked to the group and stood there then said something "What's up?". "Wow I am such a looooser." Lachlan did his signature smile every time he talked to someone.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 26, 2015 21:16:56 GMT -5
Kyou nodded. "Well, it appears as you're a pretty busy girl," he said, noting how many people seemed to be wanting to talk to Vivi. "I'll be on my way I-I suppose. Have a good evening!" He would rush off, feeling awkward with all the girls being so close by. Not that they were uncomfortably close, but there was an uncomfortable number of them all in the same place. So Kyou shuffled his way through the crowds, trying to get himself back to one of the walls, when he happened to glance at Adara. He stopped, something triggering in his mind as he remembered something he was supposed to do. He walked over to Adara and smiled lightly, "Ah, hello. Would you mind if I uh.. joined you, this evening? I-I hope I'm not intruding or interrupting something..."
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Post by ❤️ on May 26, 2015 21:17:19 GMT -5
with the booming voice of her teacher,jacket would freeze in her tracks. she would stop chasing after shugo, and start trying to figure out how to get mr. yamato down from the ceiling.
"mr. yamato it isn't safe up there! you will get trapped in the hanging lights!" jacket would shout up to him. she needed him alive to write her college recommendation.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on May 26, 2015 21:22:58 GMT -5
There's a little bit of devil In her angel eyes
"I hate her so fucking much."
Cereza muttered to herself staring at the dress that Ecko had picked out for her. It wasn't ugly if Cereza was honest, but she just wasn't like this flashy of a girl. One would think she was the type that liked to stand out in a crowd considering the fact she normally did with her usual attire. But this, this was out there for the young beauty. The colors weren't something she was used to at all and she knew it was why Ecko picked it. Honestly she expected something crazy considering but this was actually mildly normal compared to whatever she expected Ecko to wear. Never the less with a heavy sigh Cereza had dolled herself up for the occasion.
She shot a text back to Ecko reassuring the girl that she was coming as promised. A bet was a bet. Her word was her word though she never said she would stay for long. She just agreed to show and show she did. She could feel the eyes on her more than usual. Did she feel uncomfortable? No not really, yet all the same maybe a little. It was the dress. Too much leg showing for her. It was a personal thing about particular scars that while they couldn't really been seen it didn't matter. Still she held her head high and strolled in with the utmost confidence in the world. Her hair was done beautifully cascading all to the right side. It gave a good look at her dream catcher tattoo that took up the middle of her back. An ouroboros tattooed on the inside of her left wrist and a tiger tattooed on the portion of her ankle and side of right shin but it was only visible more when her dressed flowed. Her dress was certainly an eye catcher. The more she walked the more natural wind blew it creating a rippling effect. The dress came off looking like it was on fire. Katniss Everdeen much?
Again with a heavy silent mental sigh Cereza's grey hues glanced about the area taking in whomever was around. There were those she recognized and those she didn't, though none she cared for really. Sure it might've been odd for her of all people to appear dateless but to her not so much. She didn't care for the formalities of certain things. But still she didn't wish to be there. So her goal for the night was to give it a short stay and observe and well of course indulge in some free food and drinks. With a graceful stroll that seemed more like she was gliding effortlessly across the floor she made her way to the table and grabbed a napkin and cookie. Scooping a drink in the process she moved to sit at a nearby table watching the children play. Cereza a wallflower really? Tonight for now yes she very much was.
~I wonder what will happen tonight hmm. It's always something isn't it?~
TAG: | WORDS: 531 | NOTES: Look at bio for tattoo's. Link in sig pic. Tag me in your post if you're interacting with Cer so I'm more aware and don't miss it. XD ▲ MADE BY VEL OF GS
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Post by Dan on May 26, 2015 21:27:58 GMT -5
Dan scanned the room as the punch bowl was not getting any free'er. Somthing caught his eye Lights, lights that were dimmer then all the lights that have been flashing. (Fairy lights?) Dan questioned in his head What he saw under the lights brought the whole picture together it was bro! Dan then proceeds to wave his hands like he didn't care trying to catch his bros attention
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Post by Adara Butler on May 26, 2015 21:35:09 GMT -5
Adara watched the blue-haired boy's gesture towards the girl, and immediately felt a bit awkward. She regretted her little butt-tap and decided to leg it outta there before she could turn around and see her.
Don't want to intrude on Green-bean's romance, she thought, amused.
Then she was approached by someone. A boy who could have probably been mistaken for a shrimp with glasses he was so short. Then he surprised her with what she pretty much summed up to be asking to be his date?
She tilted her head slightly to one side, examining him curiously.
What even.
And that's when the Adara we all knew and loved returned.
"Kid, I don't know if you've noticed or not, but..." Adara held her arm out in front of her, stretching it over the boy's head. The gap between the top of his head and just her arm was quite noticeable. He looked like he could be--what? 13? If that.
Tfw one of the twelve dwarfs goes solo.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on May 26, 2015 21:39:53 GMT -5
i wish i was next to you ------ EVEN IN A CROWD I FEEL ALONE
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"Fuck you!"
I grinned to Soran as he let go of me. Alright so maybe it was fun being around everyone... And it was going to really suck leaving them. But... I couldn't stay. i was a detriment to everyone. In the end... I'd just hurt them. So I had to go away. I pulled myself away from the tango and moved towards Jacket to finish saying good bye.
As I approached her though... I realized she was shouting to Arose. Looking around, I couldn't see the old man. Almost comically so... I looked up at the sky... Noticing fucking Arose Yamato floating with the missing god damn balloons.
"I see you uh... found your balloons... He'll come down... eventually. I'm sure of it. Have a good night at the dance Jacket. Don't forget to have fun for yourself."
I smiled at her faintly again, my eyes lacking the shine that a true smile holds. I guess it was forced again. I turned away from her, beginning to take a few paces on my journey back home.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 26, 2015 21:41:44 GMT -5
Kyou deadpanned. "Y-yeah, I know I'm short... and you don't have to say yes, I was just wondering if we could hang out or something, I wasn't even asking you to be my date... But, I get it, you're a woman who knows what she wants and that's uh.." He raised his hand to demonstrate her height, and then lowered it down to his own height. "Not a shrimp wearing a suit and tie. I understand."
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2015 21:44:32 GMT -5
Once again ignored he walked over to the short kid and the girl with red hair, "Hi! Lachlan Butler at your service, don't take that as flirting cause it's not." "JUST SHUT UP YOU IDIOT" Lachlan thought. Lachlan once again used his signature smile because it comes naturally.
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