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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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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 27, 2015 20:50:12 GMT -5
Kyou would yelp when he got burned, more surprised than hurt--and when he was thrown to the frame of the bed, Kyou would do his best to fight against the three men to the best of his ability--though he would easily be overpowered by them and strapped in against his will. He watched as one of the men walked over with a syringe in hand, and he thrashed. "Dammit! No! Why the hell are you doing this?!"
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Everytime this world changed, I destroyed what I wanted to protect without realizing it.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on May 27, 2015 20:51:40 GMT -5
"Shit I... Messed up..." I looked Yannick dead in the eyes as I fell unconscious. They were empty... lacking any emotion up until the moment I fell unconscious. I gasped for air. Water was splashing me in my face. I opened my eyes and realized I was floating on water, and floating next to me was... "Jacket!" I looked down and saw that the water wasn't deep enough to drown me, so I shifted to my feet. Wading through the water, I made my way over to her. Tucking one hand under head, I made sure to keep it above water as I put two fingers up to her neck to make sure she was still breathing and had a pulse. @ tag
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Post by Newton Jones on May 27, 2015 20:52:16 GMT -5
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"Y-Yea, i'm fine..Just tired" he replied to her, trying to play dumb, the figure behind him scared him, he coudl think of nothing else but to get her away, away from both it and this place.. Years of war, blood and metal and the only thing he needed at this moment was to keep someone alive..
"Lets leave," he offered, his hand held out for her to grip. his eyes peering back and forth to her and the figure.
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Post by ❤️ on May 27, 2015 20:54:22 GMT -5
"n-no sir..." jacket would force a smile at her father, "i know you wouldn't ever hurt me." she would be lying. of course she was lying. she was terrified, her knees were now shaking and she was fighting off a panic attack. this was worse than any other ptsd flashback she had ever experienced, worse than any nightmare.
"h-here.. let me get you your drink," she would mumble, and walk over to a cabinet, careful not to turn her back on her father. she would open it, hoping to grab him the drink of his choice - any hard liquor she could find.
"here you go sir..." she would hand him the bottle, knowing that was what he always wanted.
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Post by Deleted on May 27, 2015 20:56:24 GMT -5
Teufel raised his hand at the last moment to block the bat and heard a sharp cracking sound. Was it his arm, or the bat..? He looked at his arm. It seemed fine, but who knows? The squirrel on his arm splattered in a bloody mess. One squirrel down. Teufel looked back at engel. This couldn't be his sister. He sister, could it? It had been a few years since Teufel last saw her. She could've changed for all Teufel knew. Teufel smiled a bit more, his vision fading a little from the blood loss.
Teufel looked at his sister(?) with tears in his eyes. What was happening? Teufel threw a light punch at his sister, hoping that this was just a dream
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on May 27, 2015 20:56:26 GMT -5
I gritted my teeth and struggled through the pain, unable to fully prepare for the burning. But it wasn't anything I never felt before.
"You're... not getting... her..."
As Hailey screamed, I was starting to panic more. In desperation, I attempted to push this...thing...away from us. I would then turn to run away as fast as I could with her in my arms. I was going to protect her here, to try and make up for my previous failure.
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Post by Dan on May 27, 2015 20:57:26 GMT -5
Dan momentarily looked at his hand and clenched it wiliest he closed his eyes
"I'm stronger now I can protect you Duncan"
Dan flashed back to the day on his 165th expulsion
It was a fight with a biker/hockey themed gang Dan and Duncan stood back to back against the world and biker hockey players.
It was there where Duncan got horriblely crippled his legs arms and jaw were all broken and the blame was shove upon Dan.
But it was diffrent now Dan was STRONG
Dans eyes exploded with determination
"Dutch, Hans you are nothing!"
Dan proceeded to dash towards the three with determination a single manly tear dripped down his face
First move drop kick
Dans shirt tight burst as he gave a haggar scream kicking Hans in his fat dumb head
"EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! "
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Post by Sage Honeysett on May 27, 2015 21:00:04 GMT -5
Sage's eyes widen as Mikey seems to be slipping away from him. He was trying to stop the blood but failing horribly. As he heard the footsteps he happened to look up and saw everyone, recognizing faces and people he knew. His gaze darkened as he realized they killed him. They were the ones to kill Mikey and they should be punished.
Sage laughs lightly and tilts his head, looking at everyone with a dark desire to not just murder them, but annihilate them. "You killed him..."
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 27, 2015 21:01:11 GMT -5
His heart dropped.
As things around the house started to turn off, this was when he finally began to move his feet. He looked around …
“Uhh..” … He managed to say something… “Uehh.. wha?..”
His mother interrupted his mumbling. Despite the stove and over-head light suddenly turning off – she kept on string - fast… and with a smile.
“Two more minutes~ K bud?” In the exact same tone as before.
Anthem slowly made his way towards the stove… He had no plans of helping his mother,
but wanted to see her up close... was she really smiling like nothing happened?
"Okay mom..." he said - (cause he still felt bad for not answering despite the situation)
"Y-you don't need any help then, r-right?"
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on May 27, 2015 21:12:23 GMT -5
Despite Kyou's thrashing, he would be incapable of keeping himself from being stuck, and the moment the syringe touched his body he felt like he was on fire. For a split second. Then, as he blinked, he was once again in the cage, the situation sort of... repeating, as he would see a kid get thrown into the cage, it was locked, and then the man walked away. Only this time there were six.
AS Shugo checked for a pulse, he would, unfortunately, find very little. The woman he was with was dying. Her body would begin to decay in his arms, and the water began to fill with a strange black substance, and it would seem as though the chamber was being crushed from all sides. The only escape Shugo would be able to see would be a small hatch just overhead, though it would be a tight fit, and the chances of escaping with his body and Jacket's before the chamber was crushed was slim.
Laura followed Newton's eyes, though she wouldn't see what it was he was looking at. She took his hand rather reluctantly, softly speaking, "O... okay. Let's go, then...?" She nodded and would follow him, though the dark figure was beginning to grow large and larger.
When Soran said "we're not on a plane," the parents frowned and looked to each other. Tears rolled down their cheeks and they waved goodbye to their son, and then the plane crashed rather violently, ripping and rolling across an island far from the mainland, before it barreled into the sea. There was a small opening for him to escape before the plane sank to the bottom of the ocean, but the bodies of his dead parents were blocking the way.
Jacket handed the man the bottle, and he stared down at it for a moment. Some seconds passed and he roared out in anger, lashing a hard fist for her cheek. "YOU CAN'T FUCKING OPEN IT?! FUCKING WORTHLESS!" Disgruntled, he pulled open a drawer and took out a swiss army knife, struggling to competently handle the bottle opener. Once he successfully opened his drink, he ripped out the drawer and through everything inside all over the floor. "Clean up your fucking mess."
Teufel sister took the hit to the face and fell to the floor, and the squirrels instantly began to swarm her body the very moment it hit the ground. She began to scream as they chewed away at her skin, and in her frustration she threw the bat as hard as she could at her brother. "THIS ISN'T FUN ANYMORE!"
Valo could feel Hailey weakening to the point that it was as though he was holding a limp doll, and she could no longer fight back against the figure's influence. As Valo shoved it, it disappeared only to reappear on the opposite side of him. With one massive cleave of its arm, it ripped through Hailey's back, cutting her wide open before it gripped her heart tightly. "THIS IS IMPORTANT TO US."
Hans took the kick from Dan and passed out from the force! There was one man left, but Duncan was already beaten to a bloody pulp by now! Dan would feel the cold air getting even colder, and it looked as though a black mist was leaving Duncan's body.
"You're next," Steven Rosett would say to Sage as he threw a rose down at Mikey's dying body. He laughed, and the crowd all seemed to have glowing red eyes and a dark, black, misty aura seeping from their bodies.
"I don't need a thing, sweetie," Anthem's mother replied as she stared at him, and he could see now that this was most assuredly not the mother he remembered - for she was dead. Her hair was falling from her face, an eye out of its socket, and her skin was decaying. The pot she was making food in was filled with maggots and strange black liquids that gave off a foul smell. His sister, on the other hand, hung from a noose just over the kitchen table, a smile ripped into her face.
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Post by Kyou Kobayashi on May 27, 2015 21:16:20 GMT -5
Kyou would look around at the other students, cursing himself. "Dammit. Dammit! Why can't I do anything to stop this from happening?!" He thought, looking around the cage desperately. He would go to the cage door and feel around for the lock, hoping to, by touch, figure out what kind of lock it was in hopes to figure out how to unlock it...
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Post by Sage Honeysett on May 27, 2015 21:22:34 GMT -5
Sage growls and stands up, not caring that he's covered in blood. He notices the red eyes and black mist but that doesn't faze him. Honestly he should notice something is wrong, but in his rage he's not thinking quite logically. "Fucking idiot! I'ma kill you!"
Sage then ran up and did a low kick at Steven. All in all he knew he was way less stronger, but that didn't mean he couldn't try.
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Post by Dan on May 27, 2015 21:22:44 GMT -5
"no... NOOOOOOO"
Dan screamed as he saw Duncan's state
Dan pushed Dutch to the ground and mounted him
And started a ground pound.
"No" *splash*
"No" *splash*
"No" *splash*
"Noooooo" *splash*
The ground pound lasted longer then any human could survive. what was previously dutches head was nothing but red mist on dans face.
Dan looked over to a bloody Duncan and dismounted. He crawled hands and knees to Duncan inspecting upon arrival as he lifted Duncan's head gently.
"Duncan talk to me buddy your going to be ok I know it"
More then manly tears, snot dripping from his nose
"I'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorryI'm sorry"
Dan said rapidly
OOC sort of like yuno telling yuki she loves him
"I'm not strong I'm weak please forgive me"
Dan sobbed as he brought his friend closer to his chest
OOC: look for D
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Post by ☣ A n t h e m ☣ on May 27, 2015 21:27:14 GMT -5
He was terrified speechless.
He only noticed his mother first. Anthem brought his hands up to his mouth, horrified at the sight of her.
He stumbled backwards, after tripping on his own feet – he hit the floor crushing maggots underneath his weight.
..Then he noticed his sister.. His beloved sister..
“AUH!— AUHGH!..“ He yelped loudly.
His vision blurred as he pushed himself backwards out of the kitchen – then got up and ran into his living room...
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on May 27, 2015 21:28:23 GMT -5
The creature vanished, and I backed away slowly. Hailey's body fell limp in my arms and I stopped. I looked down at her, fear in my eyes and voice.
"Hailey...? Hailey... please wake up... please... no, God no... don't do this to me... I just got you back... I just..."
I fell to my knees, clutching her tightly and unable to hold my tears back. Her head was against my chest as I sobbed loudly into her hair. This couldn't be happening... this couldn't be real. It had to be a bad dream. A goddamn nightmare. My sister can't leave me... she can't...
I was sent flying back onto my feet, blood splattering over me. Regaining my senses, I looked in horror as Hailey's body lay upon the ground, the creature... he was... holding her fucking heart...
I screamed in a mixture of agony and rage, feeling my body shake with these overwhelming feelings. What was happening? Why was this happening?
I got up, roaring as I rushed the creature and tried to strike at him. No matter how much it vanished, I'd find him and strike again until I was physically no longer able to.
"NO! THAT'S MY SISTER'S... WHY IS IT IMPORTANT TO YOU, YOU FUCK?! WHY DID /SHE/ HAVE TO DIE?! SHE WAS EVERYTHING TO ME! SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO LIVE A LONG AND HAPPY LIFE! WHY... WHY COULDN'T IT HAVE BEEN ME INSTEAD... WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE HAILEY?!"
I'd scream and scream. I didn't care about my own limits right now. I didn't care about anything. Rage fueled my every attack as I swung my fists wildly.
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