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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.
Full Story Here.
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Spring Fling - Dance floor~ [[EVENT]]
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Post by Himeko Masayuki on May 28, 2015 23:29:22 GMT -5
Himeko's pink head bobbed up and down as she entered the dance floor, hopping to the beat of the music. Her hair was curled and tied up into a high ponytail, and she absently played with her dress as she made her way into the room. Her normally cloudy blue eyes were lit up with excitement, because even from her she could see so many different people and--
Let the bass drop.
Unless it already did and she wasn't there to witness it, but, anyways-- Holy shit are those dancing pigs, those are dancing pigs right, does that guy have antlers and... Whoa, how could she have not noticed that huge ass sign flashing lights and expelling smoke. She lets out a giggle without meaning too, because Himeko has always been prone to laughing and then she sees--
The piggies are break dancing with someone, a girl with pink hair a more vibrant shade than hers, like bubblegum. She looks down at her dress, and shrugs before jumping on the dance floor to join her.
If Himeko could flip around and climb trees in dresses without managing to flash her underwear at the world, she can definitely manage to break dance. Well. Somehow manage it, she's always been into ballet more than break dancing [her dad put her in ballet instead of break dance class after all] but break dancing is super cool so she'll try her hand at it anyways.
She grins at the girl, wide and happy before saying in a voice that should manage to be heard above the beat. "I don't know who you are, but if you had anything to do with these pigs, I love you." She got a better look at the girl, more specifically, her dress, and Himeko lets out a laugh as she nods because this chick seems mildly insane to wear that but that's kind of a great thing, you've gotta have some guts to wear a dress that looked like a unicorn barfed all over you and then threw some cupcakes on you for good measure to make sure you were rainbowfied enough, "I love your dress too."
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SIRYNN CRUSH ALL OF THE BALLS!! 8)
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Post by ❤️ sirynn the hungry ❤️ on May 29, 2015 0:10:50 GMT -5
the star of 552 graces you with her presence sirynn would be busting some sweet ass moves on the dance floor with her piggu family when a less swaggity pink haired girl came up to her. sweet. she dug her moves. of course she did tho. all of the ladies loved sirynn. #winkyfaceemoji. #SIRYNN WILL STEAL YO GURL 2K15."HELL YEA GURL!!! these piggus are with me, they're my little brother and sister captain fuzzykins and lady fluffernugget !!! and over there-" she would stop talking at her usual incredibly fast speeds briefly only to wave and point madly over to where santana was standing. give her boi some credit. 8) "-is their daddy and my bestest bestie 4 lyfe. he is mad chill and totally thinks my moves are the swaggiest things known to mankind. y'know?? because he's smart and knows all of of the raddest peeps."
this girl was p chill you know. she dug sirynn's obnoxious dress and the piggus and her, and that was great in sirynn's books. she craved attention and being loved almost as much as she craved greasy 4am taco bell, so like. that was a lot. so sirynn knew what to do. if this girl loved her, then sirynn had no choice but to do the one thing cool people like her could do.
"so like. since you totally love me and everything and you obviously love my dress and my piggu crew because we're the coolest peeps in all of 552, imma do you a favor and make you my student, and i will be el sensei. sensito. like. i mean you have pink hair and great taste, and i have pink hair and great taste. so like. i'll teach you to be almost as awesome and swaggy cool as me (bc no one can be as mad cool as me), and we'll start by me teaching you how to dance like the swagmaster 2k15 that i totally am."
and with that, sirynn would grab himeko's hand and drag her more onto the dance floor with her, and start doing the customary sirynn-style twerk. which... was kind of hard to see with her giant cupcake dress..... sirynn would hope that her piggu siblings would join in with her on the twerks. pig can twerk too. and so can juelz. ;^)
"SHAKE THAT BOOTAY GURLIE! SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE ITTTTTT!!!! SHAKE YOUR GROOVE THING~~~~!!"
the twerk master returns :^)
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Post by Vivi Perish on May 29, 2015 19:12:26 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 let out a cry of surprise when a blue haired boy grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently. Normally, she would’ve yelled at him or maybe judo thrown him but the spiked punch had her acting very different. She hadn’t gotten too intoxicated in spite of drinking several cups, (thanks to her high levels of constitution) and hopefully the effects would wear off soon as well.
For now, Vivi resisted the urge to head butt the student for invading her personal space. Why was he yelling at her? She didn’t do anything! And he was making a creepy drooling face... this guy needed to let go. It took her a few moments to recognize him, Kai-- but regardless of who he was he was touching her and that was a major no no in this girl's book.
"Bro-- hands off!" her voiced would be slightly quakey seeing as she was being shaken back and forth, "Some weird guy ate almost all the food!"
...Why did she feel so weird... was it somehting she ate? The only thing she had was punch... The violet haired girl slowly brought her indigo gaze to the punch bowl.
...Damn.
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2015 23:15:32 GMT -5
Rei stumbled in the scene with dark patches of spilt whiskey on his blue oxford shirt, his skinny black tie still hurled over his shoulder. He was still clutching tightly a bottle from the bars that he visited with the students he met in the hallways earlier. He remembered their names a few hours ago but since then, the only thing on his mind has been him trying to figure out how to entertain himself. As he trudged into the middle of the dance floor, bumping into an unbelievable amount of people, a sharp pain struck him in the right shoulder. He grimaced in irritation and looked down to see a table with drinks and a few portions of food....the table wanted to fight him.
Rei wasted no time confronting his new enemy. This newfound drink that he discovered erased the limit and filters that made him indifferent to confrontation. Even though it was just whiskey, it made Rei feel invincible. He flung the bottle over his shoulders, leaving it flying in the air. He didn't give thought to where it might come down, or who it might come down on. He slammed his right palm underneath the table, lifting it into the air as he, in his mind, "took care of business".
"Rah!"
Rei let out his battlecry as he tossed the table across the dance floor and in the middle of the crowd, the only thought in his mind being that he came out victorious.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 29, 2015 23:43:11 GMT -5
Kyou raised an eyebrow at her statement. "Really? What exactly were you doing before attending this school? I-if you don't mind my asking, anyways... you don't have to tell me if you feel uncomfortable with it," He said.
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Post by Sage Honeysett on May 30, 2015 0:51:47 GMT -5
This Dance is Stupid. This Dance is Stupid. This Dance is Stupid. This Dance is Stupid.
Honestly at this point Sage didn't even know why he came here. As he stood in his dark corner he could see everyone having fun and interacting. Heck he even saw piggus!! Sage just stared and for some reason he had a strong distaste for the scene. Why was everyone so cheerful, how could everyone be so happy, it didn't make any sense.
Sage clutches his bag to take out his plushie which just crawled on his shoulder and gave him some soft plushie cuddles. His face seemed to relax as he wished Mikey was here to hold him. Lately Sage has been feeling so isolated from everyone and even if he tried, no one wanted to come near him. How would he get his cuddles?
To Sage the only thing that mattered to him was to be loved. And to be loved he must eliminate everyone so therefore he'd get his attention and people would like him. Wait, backtrack, incorrect. What Sage wanted was a place where no one felt loved. Everyone would be in despair. The amount of hurt that Sage felt every day.
As he thought about this he started to automatically move over to the food area, not hungry or thirsty, but it was still away from the crowd, while closer to people. As he walked the apparition he's been getting regularly now just walks besides him while humming. He eventually clings to Sage and seems to nuzzle him, but he's ice cold. Sage is trying to push this one off which seems a bit odd since no one can see what he is seeing.
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Post by Dan on May 30, 2015 17:33:23 GMT -5
Drunk Dan was back on the dance floor area Dan drunk had a distinct lack of the bottem half of his buttoned up shirt his pants had less food that he came with violin in hand he took another stop at the food table filling up to the brimm again but it was all filled haphazardly dunkaroos went into the apple pocket it was a mess afterwards he sits crosslegged in a unoccupied corner cause Dan could swear that this room was an octogenarian with all the introverts in there own corner and started playing a violin that could not be heard it was muffled by the music
OOC: drunk Dan needs no punctuation or coherent sentences
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2015 17:50:18 GMT -5
Before anything else happened, Teufel saw Dan sitting down by a corner playing the violin. He looked a little.... Intoxicated? Teufel ran over quickly to him, worried for his welfare and good being. 'What if something bad happened? Did he get into a fight? This is my fault...' He thought. So many other thoughts went through his head as he made his way to the taller, more muscular friend.
"Dan..? Are you ok...?" He asked nervously.
People were giving him looks at the antlers. If they tried to hurt him or any of the friends he had, he was ready. If hand to hand fighting didn't work, Teufel had one last option... But not for now. Teufel was more worried about his older brother.
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Post by jieun on May 31, 2015 2:05:11 GMT -5
This is when Claire went to her senses. She wished she could but she didn't want to hurt anyone just because of her secret... "Uhh, I'd rather not say..."
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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 31, 2015 2:48:45 GMT -5
She said there's no food... No food... Kai came all of they to school... And he finds out that there's no food... Why... All of a sudden, a table starts to fly out of nowhere and comes to the dance floor's direction. Kai rushes and jumps. With the speed, jump force, and strength, Kai manages to punch the table with his left hand and break it in half. His hand would be filled with scratches, but at least the table is broken and pushed back... Kai would land on the side of the dance floor due to also being pushed back by the table's force. "Oww..." This day was stupid and one of the worst days of his school life. There was no fight, no food, no friends... Kai would hide his left hand behind his back to keep from attracting attention. Kai decided that he would sit on the sidelines and let his hand heal.
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Post by Alex Dragon on May 31, 2015 9:40:17 GMT -5
"I thought this dance was going to good, bit its just one of those events to keep the students beasts at bay. There isn't even food. What kind of dance doesn't have food?"
Alex kept saying that over and over. He had no one to dance with, no one to make feel better. He stayed in the sidelines because the main floor was crowded with people dancing. He wanted to fight something, make the dance interesting, something to his mind out of the grief of not having a girlfriend.
He was wearing the same clothes he uses everyday, but it wasn't dirty at all. After washing it with some of the most expensive detergent, it smelled like the forest, fresh. Everyone else was wearing their most fancy clothes for to the dance, but not him. If a fight started, he needed to be able to act quickly.
As the night grew longer, he became more bored and so did the party, until a table was thrown into the air and headed for the dance floor. Alex was about to run towards the table and throw it back, but someone had already beat him there and punched the table, breaking it and throwing it back. The kid was headed to his area, the area of outcasts...the sidelines.
He just stayed put and looked at how much fun everyone else was having.
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Post by Dan on May 31, 2015 11:41:45 GMT -5
Dan sat at the royal ball playing his violin with Mozart on guitar. It was great Marie Antoinette invented the bees knees it was a grave yard smash but suddenly there was an earth quake "Uha" Dan opened his eyes to see teufel shaking him "Oh hey bro" It was teufel the lil doe of dans eye "Dan..? Are you ok...?" Asked teufel nervously Ok Dan was pretty ok other then he didn't know why the room was spinning "Hhhmmmmmm I'm ok I just went to get punch with David's buuuut I think I became leader of a gang" Said Dan taking a sip of "punch"
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2015 11:55:39 GMT -5
Teufel's eyes widened. 'David? Gang?! What had happened?!' He worried. This is bad. What if he got into any trouble? What if something bad happened to him. Teufel couldn't forgive himself if anything happened to his brother. Sitting down next to his older brother, he took a quick look at the punch. It looked normal, but was it the punch that caused Dan to become intoxicated?
" big brother? Maybe we should stay away from the punch. It may be spiked, or poisoned, or worse... It'd be really bad if anything happened to you" He said.
He took another look at the "punch". Seemed normal enough. To change the subject, he looked around carefully to make sure nothing bad was coming near them
"Who's david? And how did you become a leader of a gang big brother?" He asked
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 31, 2015 13:57:45 GMT -5
Anthem realized that ALL he had to eat so far tonight was cookies.
COOKIES! He now felt that he needed to take advantage of all the free food and drink, like he originally planned to---
He stops in front of the table as he thinks… ‘Okay.. it wasn't free’ When you take into account the $7 entry fee…
‘Then I must get at least seven dollars’ worth…’ Low-key about it… he pulls out a paper bag.
He was taking stuff other than just Homework home tonight.
Approximately an hour and a half ago:
*CRUMPLING PAPER SOUND* . . .
“…What is this?” Asked a security guard as he patted down Anthem's leg. Anthem is smart,.. but he’s not slick---
“It’s… ahh... It’s paper…” He was telling the truth. “A paper bag...”
“What’s in the bag?” “Nothing but air... can’t you tell its flat?” “Why do you need a bag?” “I don’t need it Sir, but I like to be prepared.” “For?” “Anything and everything, Sir”
The guard laughed. “You’re Clear - Go”
By now, the bag was half full with what he predicted to be only two dollars’ worth.
‘Should of brought another bag…’ After mentally kicking himself, that’s when he noticed the punch…
It looked NASTY (CAUSE THE CHILLI SAUCE) Despite the sauce being a close colour to the punch.. it was of a different viscosity... Anthem could tell the difference. Obviously spiked… and then some…
“Jesus... and I was thirsty too… WHY DO PEOPLE ALWAYS WANT TO RUIN THE PUNCH? I BET THE SCHOOL PAID GOOD MONEY FOR THAT!”
He hoped to spread guilt across the guilty... He didn’t sound all that angry… but he was loud-
With a frowned up face, he continued to casually drop food into his paper bag. I bet the school paid good money for THAT too, Anthem...
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Post by Vivi Perish on May 31, 2015 15:21:03 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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The punch had to have been spiked. Vivi hadn't tasted anything strange when she drank it, but it was the only thing she'd had upon entering the gymnasium, and now she couldn't think straight. When the blue haired boy let go of her she stumbled and nearly fell onto her hands and knees, but regained her balance.
Straightening up, she scanned her surroundings. It seemed a few other people were starting to be affected as well, albeit worse than herself. She was quickly beginning to recover, but for now she felt sick.
...Vivi was going to rofl stomp whoever did this.
Unfortunately she was still a bit tipsy, and did something pretty stupid.
The small violet haired girl climbed onto the table where the punch bowl was and stood up to her full height, feeling rather tall now.
"WHOEVER THE HELL SPIKED THE PUNCH BETTER GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW, AND FACE ME LIKE A MAN!" she yelled.
...Then she swayed fell off the table.
Vivi sat there for a moment and massaged her temples. What the fuck was she thinking? It'd probably be wisest to sit down and wait for the effects of the alcohol to wear off entirely, which she didn't imagine would take much longer with how quickly she was recovering.
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