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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.
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Spring Fling - Dance floor~ [[EVENT]]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jun 5, 2015 4:56:17 GMT -5
| Let's get movin' I don't even understand what the fuck these people are doing in here. jesus christ, i was absent for maybe one hour, tops, and shit just explodes?
When the random kid took it upon himself to throw one of the punch bowls at the fucking ground, Macht stared at him with a deep frown adorned upon his face. His hands left his sides, as if to say "the fuck, bro?" "You fuckin' serious? Clean that shit up." Maybe the guy was trying to help, but the gesture was lost on the school captain, who only saw the dude making a huge ass mess just after Macht stated he was going to be beating someone's ass tonight. Either way, he shook his head and turned his attention toward Shugo, who was trying to get things sorted out, and Macht's frown just passed to him next.
"Spiking the punch is one of the top ten cliches in any high school party, and somehow it slipped the minds of security to prevent that shit from happening. Can nothing be taken care of in my absence?" He sighed, once again returning focus to the dance floor. He would have moved to join Louie and Vivi, but it looked like they were having one of their moments. He also needed to make sure that fuckhead cleaned up the punch.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2015 15:02:53 GMT -5
Dietrich was never really fond of school dances. He understood the reason behind them, but to him, they were really quite nonsensical. He just couldn't get past the idea of a bunch of people crowding together in a tiny room, gyrating about, trying to act sexy, trying to impress the opposite sex, failing miserably instead.
By the time he arrived, things were in full swing, and just as he'd thought, it was a bunch of people gyrating about - an awkward mishmash of limbs, sweat, and hormones. Some were punch drunk, others plain drunk. No doubt the punch had been spiked several times over with only god knows what. A proper dance involved some modicum grace and civility; this was mayhem.
The only reason Dietrich had decided to attend was because it served as a perfect opportunity to see the entire student body. Animals in their natural environment, as it were. Most everyone was in attendance, from the lowliest of the low, all the way to the pillars and even Macht, the school captain, himself.
Dietrich shuffled over to one of the punchbowls, which seemed to radiate with a sinister glow. The odour alone almost knocked him out. He ladled himself a healthy serving, half expecting the liquid to burn right through the bottom of the cup. He dared not drink it, but instead held it in front of him just to play the part. Then, surveying the dance floor, he wandered over to the sidelines.
"Americans... what a bunch of miserable meat sacks."
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Post by Ruby on Jun 5, 2015 16:27:49 GMT -5
The school gym was bustling with students--and why wouldn't it be? After all, this was a school event, so it was no surprise there would be so many people. Why Ruby was attending? She didn't really know. She felt out of place, standing in the entrance and gawking at all the other students. There were so many people, and with the dim lights it looked more or less like several silhouettes shifting uncomfortably in the low light. She snapped back into reality, realizing she had been blocking the door and she sidestepped--getting out of the way of anyone entering or leaving the gym... even if there were two doors, she didn't want to be in the way... Ruby squeezed her way past several students, heading over to one of the walls, where she would stand against it and try to stay out of peoples' way. She felt so uncomfortable... and she didn't know why. Was it the short black dress she was wearing? Her white hair? Her eye patch? Maybe it was the fact that she was wearing stockings and heels--or the fact that despite her trying to dress up she was still wearing her cloak. Ruby didn't usually feel uncomfortable with how she dressed, but she was suddenly so self-conscious... all the other girls had their hair done beautifully, and they wore flashy dresses that showed off their bodies and were designed beautifully so that Ruby's plain attire made her feel like... well... a witch. Ruby knew enough about social events to know you were supposed to dress up--but she didn't have much money to save for a dress other than the black one she was wearing now... which she had bought for fifteen dollars at a nearby store. Perhaps she would look nicer if she fixed her hair up a little--perhaps braided it? She'd already brushed it out of her face for once, and her eye patch was very visible, and she wondered which was more attractive. Hiding your eye under a veil of silky white hair, or showing off an eye patch that almost always gives people the wrong idea? And would it be better and more fitting for her to take off her cloak? But then her arms would show and scars weren't attractive... she was lucky that her panty-hose was tan-colored so it obscured most of the scars on her legs anyways... She was lost in thought, trying to figure out how to blend in more, but not coming to any conclusions. Instead, she just stood there as a wall flower, spacing out as she tried to figure out how to make this flawed person into a rose. But then... why did she care? After all, she was trying to fit in but--but other than that, what did it matter what she looked like? Ruby took a deep breath, trying to regain her senses. What was it about being here that made her out of her sorts?
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Post by Alex Dragon on Jun 7, 2015 14:29:40 GMT -5
"I'm sorry that my actions have caused such a mess, but I have saved others from acting high due to the punch."
Alex started walking towards Macht with a happy but at the same time,serious face.
"Plus, shouldn't you be doing your duty and putting an example of how great you are by cleaning it up yourself instead of calling people fuckheads in the middle of a dance," he said while handing Machts some towels. "Instead of healping, you make things a little bit worse, but I can't blame you for that."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jun 7, 2015 18:55:58 GMT -5
| Let's get movin' ... you fuckin serious.
At the mere suggestion that Macht clean up the man's mess, the German frowned. The man went to get towels, and before he could even finish his suggestion and hand them to Macht, the School Captain would dart forward and deliver a lightning quick, fierce haymaker to the side of the man's face with force enough to shatter even concrete. No one spoke to Macht that way, even at a lighthearted situation such as this.
"Listen here you piece of shit," Macht would speak, taking the kid by the collar. "I told you to clean up your fucking mess. And if you won't do it willingly," Macht would throw the kid on top of said mess, and use him as a mop. "Then I'll go ahead and do it for you."
Maybe he was being a little rude. But someone messed with Vivi, and that wasn't cool - and this guy decided to get on Macht's bad side after that. He was going to see just why Macht was as feared as he was.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 7, 2015 19:40:34 GMT -5
A man walked towards the makeshift stage and to the microphone. He wore a white collared shirt, unbuttoned half way and the sleeves completely torn off. Large silver chains, hung from his belt loops. To top it all off, the toothpick in his mouth made him look pretty damn intimidating. But most scary of all, was the large pompadour hairstyle that seemed to stick out a foot from the front of his forehead. He grabbed the microphone.
"Alright shut yer yaps and listen up you bastards! At this time we'd like to ask all King and Queen nominees to step up to the front stage for the announcement of the polls."
The man's voice was very coarse for the first sentence. The second half of his speech was very polite. Scarily so. He would walk away, fist bumping another figure who approached towards the microphone. This man held the same intimidating aura as the first one, but looked vastly different in appearance. He wore a long blue coat over a grey collared shirt, white scarf, and black slacks. He had medium length brown hair, and a black and gold eye patch. This man was Date Masamune. After all the nominees gathered, Date would pull the mic from the stand.
"ALRIGHT BOYS AND GIRLS ARE YOU READY TO PARTY?! IN THIS CORNER WE HAVE MACHT STARK, SORAN YUY, AND SHUGO YUY! Woah... are those two related? AND IN THIS CORNER WE HAVE RAINA SCYLAR, SIRYNN VERKSOMETHING, LUCIA PENDRAGON, BIANCA LUCANI, AND VIVIAN PERISH! EVERYONE READY?! FIGHT!!!!"
A horrified teacher would step up to Date and whisper something in his ear. Date cleared his throat from the microphone.
"...I would like to make some changes to the previous announcements. I apologize. I was under the impression this was a battle royale, I was not aware it was a dance. AND NOW! TO ANNOUNCE YOUR KING AND QUEEN! A DRUM ROLL PLEASE!"
The scary man with Date from before would begin tapping on his belly to make a drum roll sound as Date held the microphone up to his stomach. He pulled the mic back up to make his final announcement.
"MACHT STARK AND SIRYNN FORKSOMETHING ARE YOUR SPRING FLING KING AND QUEEN! AND THEY WILL NOW LEAD YOU ALL INTO THE FINAL DANCE!"
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Post by Alex Dragon on Jun 8, 2015 10:11:17 GMT -5
After the sudden accident that Macht did, Alex just stood up from the punch mess, in a "im hurt" way. "I was merely giving you the...chance to show how a good school captain you are, but instead used violence to show that you are the best. And since you made an even bigger mess with your acts, Its your responsibility now, but I'll help you clean it up, cause I'm nice that way."
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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 Jun 8, 2015 19:54:43 GMT -5
Kai sees the red-haired guy (Macht) and the poor weirdo kid (Alex) getting sassy about the punch bowl that spilled. The red-haired guy seems really pissed while the weirdo was bragging about how nice he was and stuffs. Kai walked over to see what's up. Kai grins and speaks to the weirdo. "Ayo!! Woah!! What's all of this right now?? We should just clean it up." Kai looks towards the red-haired guy and puts his hands up and grins really widely. "It's okay bro!! We'll clean it up. It's not your problem anyways right??"
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Post by Dan on Jun 8, 2015 21:25:51 GMT -5
An unconscious Dan tosses his head a bit and mumbles "I'm the prettiest prom queen" As gets taken out by a stretcher to where the other drunks and injureds were. tonight was a night that would stay with Dan forever... In permanent record not memory
*dan leaves the scene*
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jun 12, 2015 9:07:53 GMT -5
"No sir." Ira replied with a hopefully straight face. "I was merely trying to clean the floor and I noticed some chili packets. Being the amazing damsel I am that is currently talking to someone that looks like Snow White dumped in a vat of dairy milk, I decided to take this chili packets and explain to Missus Third Pillar the science of chili packets."
Was she babbling? She might be babbling. She's not babbling, it's a form of reasoning that she called "Ira-ing"--the top form of reasoning that incites a reasonable voice and a poker face from her.
"I didn't cause this mess." She shrugged nonchalantly, innocently bending down to re-tie her shoelaces and conviniently flashing her -albeit extremely adorable- strawberry underwear to the world.
Rule number 1: If trash talking fails, proceed to sexual harassment.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Jun 12, 2015 13:52:26 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 hugged Sarah back and found herself smiling slightly, in spite of herself. As she listened to her speak, something dawned on her. Vivi looked up at Sarah with a sense of confusion, a slight bit of pain, and happiness.
The red hair, the strength, the kindness, being there for her when things got shitty…
Kaya...
If Vivi had been fully herself, then she might’ve still made the correlation without getting weird over it. But as it was, a sense of panic lit up in her chest even though she couldn’t quite explain it. It was like she had Kaya again...
Her aunt Piper’s voice echoed in her head… her words from that one night when she asked her about her time at her old school.
“So how did it feel, Vivi? Losing the best thing that ever happened to you?”
“It hurt,” was all she could muster in reply.
But how could such pain exist, without physical harm...?
“I’d love to get some fresh air,” Vivi smiled at Sarah, breaking away from her train of thought, “It feels kinda stuffy in here. And I really hope he finds out who did it…”
When the announcer started yelling at the nominees to get up on stage, Vivi slowly stood up glanced at Sarah.
“I’ll be right back.”
Once the weird eye patch guy got the whole thing over with, Vivi quickly made her way off the stage. If she happened to pass by Macht, she’d give him the slightest smirk and say, “Congrats, your majesty.”
Knowing him, Vivi knew he wouldn't give two shits about something like being the Spring Fling King. Regardless, she was glad he had one, having casted her vote for him. If she could, Vivi would try to locate Sarah again and see what she was doing.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jun 12, 2015 19:22:54 GMT -5
Vivi hugged back and it made Sarah a little warm and tingly inside. She was glad that the two of them could be friends and could be so kind with each other. It had been awkward at first but now she just felt like they were all pretty close.
“I’d love to get some fresh air. It feels kinda stuffy in here. And I really hope he finds out who did it… I’ll be right back.”
"Sure thing!" Sarah said as she watched Vivi make her way over to Macht. Sarah would try to catch his eyes from where she was and give a thumbs up, sticking her tongue out. She would also pull her phone out from her cleavage and text him quickly.
Later tonight we can play up this whole King thing if you want.
She chuckled lightly and put it back, waiting for Vivi. Once she was back she'd gesture her head toward the door, "Why don't we go get some air in the courtyard?" Sarah would lead the way.
/Exit to Courtyard
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jun 26, 2015 22:14:50 GMT -5
last call ------ ONE LAST DANCE OoC: Information
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AN HOUR AFTER THE DANCE HAS ENDED AND EVERYONE HAS LEFT
"Hey. You did a great job."
I said to Jacket as I helped her out with the clean up. That weird eye patched guy had let some of his men to help us clean up the school a bit. They were currently working in the courtyard. No one had seen Arose the entire night. God only knew where he was.
"But.... There's actually something I owe you."
I would step over to Jacket. Giving a nod to the blonde kid and his friend who were still packing up their audio equipment, I smiled back down at Jacket as I approached. We had gotten interrupted earlier today. So I figured now that we didn't have as much to do... It was time that I repayed my debt to this... amazing girl. I held my hand out to Jacket as I smiled to her.
"Will you dance with me?"
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