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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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Why? I'm hiding. [Hajime]
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Jun 17, 2015 21:45:13 GMT -5
Sage is currently in the computer lab. His hallucinations have gotten worse and now his other self almost follows him wherever he goes. He's currently curled up on top of a table in the middle of the room. He has all his plushies with him and a pillow and blanket. At the moment, who really cares about class. Sage has been getting worse as people haven't been pampering him. He's desperate for someone to follow and it's almost like he's having withdraw symptoms.
His apparition is just watching over Sage, not like anyone can see it. He's sitting on the table and watching the door as he pets his past self. Oh when would Sage finally break, he looked forwards to that.
Sage just continued to sleep in a dreamless state. The lights were out in the room so it really looked like no one was in there. If someone walked in, would Sage even wake up?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2015 22:12:55 GMT -5
Hajime, playing his now broken Nintendo due to a mishap at school, was walking around the school in search of the Computer Lab. He was about to get his game on with some League of Legends, 'cause he can and 'cause that game is pretty freaking amazing. But, he doesn't have a fast enough computer for the game so he waited until he knew the classroom would be empty in order to use one the computers in there. Just because the school was shit, well, it didn't mean the specs are shitty too.
After bumping into a bunch of walls, people roaming the hallways like the loners they were, and peering up now and then from the Nintendo screen, Hajime eventually found his way to the room he desired. "Hell yeah~" He mused, finally closing the gaming device to shove it into his jacket pocket.
Opening the door, instincts causing Hajime to instantly reach for the light switch to flip it upwards, he paused once the lights were on. His blue eyes flickered to the small boy curled up on a table, and a frown covered his face. 'DAMMIT. NO, NO, NO, NO. I'M GOING TO SHOOT MYSELF. AHHHH.' Hajime screamed mentally, exhaling and inhaling deeply, maybe even a little over dramatically.
He took a look at the door, then at a computer wondering what he should do. Would the boy interrupt his gameplay? Probably. Shutting the door, Hajime walked over to the stranger and poked his head. "Yo, bro, this isn't your bedroom. Go cry somewhere else, okay? I gotta game to play and I can't have someone else in here while I'm in the zone~ Don't wanna mess up this, do you?" He motioned to himself, smirking slightly.
'That oughtta get him, her, whatever this person is out of here!'
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Jun 17, 2015 22:24:42 GMT -5
The hallucination watches as Hajime walks in. He doesn't do anything, because well he can't, but he does want to see what will happen.
Sage feels his head being tapped, but he's tired. He moves a hand and tries to paw the person away, then he mumbles. "I'm sleepy..." He then somehow hears something about a game which triggers something in his head. Game? Did the person need a job done? Someone dead?
Sage wakes up groggily and rubs his eyes which helps none at all. He then stares at the figure in front of him and only registers that he's tall. "Mikey..." Sage crawls on the table closer to the guy and hopefully he's too confused to move. Sage would then gently hug him and nuzzle his chest since that's probably where his height will land. "I want cuddles... Now..." The final word is a bit odd sounding because unlike the sleepy nature of everything, it seems a bit demanding.
Well if Sage doesn't get his cuddles he will just crawl on the table very confused and lost. The Sage plushie will waddle up to it's owner and cuddle Sage's cheek making him purr like a kitten.
Well the hallucination starts to snicker as he watches Sage. Maybe this guy would be the one to finally set him off, who knew.
Sage eventually will be done his snuggle cuddles. He will then just go back in his bed area. "night night..."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2015 22:52:15 GMT -5
"Huh?" Hajime raises an eyebrow, smirk slumping down into a twisted expression of confusion. Groaning aloud, Hajime mutters, "If you're tired, then get out of here and go home to your bed." Though he's sure the other student wasn't listening, or that he wasn't even hearing him in the first place. It was as if the stranger was in another world or something like that.
Honestly, Hajime wasn't expecting a curve-ball like this. It doesn't help that he can't catch either, even if that isn't what this means. It took a moment to process what was going on exactly, Hajime's mind couldn't even comprehend what was happening. "Ph-Ph-Physical Contact." Hajime gasped, stuttering while he spoke. To touch a nerd, that was odd. Especially like this. When was the last time Hajime had even been touched? And not poked, or slapped or whatever. That stuff happened daily 'cause Hajime's a real smart-ass. Stroked, hugged, physical contact that was affectionate, that could strike cords with his emotions.
"Goddammit." He pushed his emotions back and reacted to the situation. Hajime lifted his arms up, attempting to back away from the stranger. "Uhh..." He awkwardly stood there, waiting for whoever this was to let go. It felt nice, really, but Hajime told himself otherwise and continued to dislike the contact. It was out of his comfort zone, after all.
"Sh-Shouldn't you go home to sleep?" He scratched the back of his neck, sighing at what he planned to say next. "I'll walk you out of here, if that means you'll go home."
Let's be clear about this. Hajime doesn't like people, or cares for the feelings or cares for anything or anyone at all. He just wanted to play that. Damned. Game. ALL HE CAME FOR WAS TO USE THE COMPUTER, BUT NO. No. This just had to happen. So, taking this annoying kid home was in his best interest, of course.
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Jun 17, 2015 23:14:48 GMT -5
Sage finishes nuzzling and sleepily looked at the guy. So he would take him home... but he didn't want to go home. Maybe if this guy stayed with him though... yes...
Sage smiles and adorable sleepy smile. "Okay, I live close." He starts to pack up his stuff and oddly enough he manages to fit it all in a tote bag. He's holding the little plushies in his arms with his bag over his shoulder. "I'm ready..."
If Hajime would carry through his plan of walking home Sage he would see the other sway like a leaf in the wind as he walked; it almost looked like Sage was drunk. Sage is mumbling about how he lives in walking distance to the school. And when they would arrive at a lovely apartment complex, one of the higher end ones. Sage's parents didn't care about Sage, but paid for all his stuff to get him out of their minds. It might be a way of them coping.
Sage would go to one of the middle floors in an elevator, but by then all the walking and he was already sleepy. He would try to lean onto Hajime to fall asleep. He looked quite harmless asleep, like a younger kid all dressed in pretty clothing. He was cute enough to look like a girl and the atmosphere wasn't going to change that.
The apparition didn't disappear; instead it just followed the two walking right behind Hajime. He's smirking to himself and wishing the guy would set Sage off. That or Sage would kill him, either or would be fine.
The sleepy Sage in the elevator would soon need to huggle Hajime for support. The elevator would stop on the fifth floor, but there's no way to know where Sage's apartment is!
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