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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.
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Post by Valentine on Jan 5, 2015 12:14:23 GMT -5
Kokuran had spent all day in class. He grew tired of the constant talking bickering of his fellow class mates and their constant need for being recognized. In fact, the very thought of listening made him exhausted.
He yawned and brought some tears to his eyes. He managed to wipe them away with little energy he had. As the bell ringed, school had ended and he was off to the club to develop some of the film he had taken when he explored the big apple. He replaced the camera in his backpack with the school books and his luxury reading. He zipped it up and walked out of the classroom as the last person.
Kokuran kept his head down and his nose out of the afternoon fights. He didn't seem any interest in it. He just stared at the camera in his hands and couldnt be happier to get to the dark room.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 5, 2015 12:21:57 GMT -5
There he was, hiding in the bushes like some sort of creepy stalker, but our boy wasn't here on creepy business. No on the contrary, he was there to weed out the truth, no pun intended. Get it? Weed, cause he's in the bushes. Nevermind. Shugo had his camera out as he took pictures of the cheating boyfriend. And excellent photos he took. Instagram would have been proud.
The boy made his way back to the high school to make use of it's dark room. As an ace highschool detective, Shugo had decided to go with film instead of digital. Mostly because all of the detectives in the movies always used film. You know, ten years ago because digital's just more convenient for a detective now a days. None the less, Yuy threw open the doors to the dark room and just stared at... the dark for a second. The only thing on were those weird red lights. Shugo's hands would fumble around the light switch by the door in order to find a switch.
"Damn. There's gotta be a light switch around here somewhere. It's way too dark in here."
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Post by Valentine on Jan 5, 2015 12:31:30 GMT -5
Valentine was unbelievably surprised to see someone walk into the dark room. He had been here for almost three months now and no interaction. Life was good. Why did it have to start here! He needed to weed him out. He couldn't have other people taking up room in the dark room. It was his sanctuary, not a place to "chill with buddies". The thought alone disgusted him.
The thing was that Kokuran knew he wouldn't do anything about this. All the thoughts of weeding him out were just thoughts. He would probably just ignore him and move on with his life like he did everyone else.
The young man cleared his throat as he walked into the door. His voice gentle and soothing, not high pitched nor too deep. It was like a gentle melody of an old soul. "Well it is a Darkroom..."
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 5, 2015 12:40:13 GMT -5
Shugo's search was cut off by a reply. Our blue haired hero hadn't even noticed the other boy in the room. Well, he didn't have very much situational awareness... or many other types of awarenesses so he wasn't too surprised. The other boy's tone was pleasant but his words were like sarcastic daggers tearing through our young hero. Shugo's eyelids would lower into a slight glare.
"Right..."
He didn't have much of a response for the other boy. No quick witted reply came to mind for Shugo. So instead the boy went over to a work bench and put his camera down. Still finding it hard to see where everything was, Shugo would pull his cell phone out. Pressing a button, he would use the led flash on the back of the phone as a flashlight and shone it around the room to try and find the tools he would need, accidentally flashing it at the other kid a few times.
"Screwdriver... now where's a screwdriver."
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Post by Valentine on Jan 5, 2015 12:52:30 GMT -5
The few flashes that hit Kokuran revealed him glaring daggers. He sighed and ruffled his hair at the obvious noob. He walked over to the boy just so he could tower him. He held out his hand, obviously well groomed if your into looking at hands and such. He stares down at you completely unamused by your inability to navigate the darkroom.
"Put out of the light and hand it over so I can put it in the phone drawer so your not tempted to look at it. The room needs to be dark, thus the name darkroom. Your eyes will adjust, just give it time."
His bunt sarcasm like a screwdriver to the ears. You notice his breath is of mint or maybe thats his cologne. The scent of the sea and mint is vibrate off him. It makes him almost approachable but his unamused expression would put off anyone.
He raises his other hand and holds out the screwdriver in his other hand. "Here. Its in the draw labelled tools."
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Jan 5, 2015 13:09:28 GMT -5
Xaier had been sitting all alone inside the darkroom, knees bent as he had tucked himself into the corner of the room. Xaier was not here to develope photographs, oh no. He was here for something else.
Having thought this place would remain empty, he had plans to clam bake this hell out of it. The sophomore had scored a gram from some two-bit dealer in school, and was looking to fly high through the rest of this school day. Of course then it happened.
Xaier nearly crapped his pants when the door to the darkroom was opened, the joint he had lit left his lips and was tucked behind his back. He had taken in a massive hit of Marijuana and was now struggling to keep it in. The only thing running through his head was that the teachers had found him out.
He heard the voices of not one but two people whom had entered the room. Xaier's emerald hues had grown accustomed to the dark room, but it was apparent these other two had not yet. The sweet, skunky aroma would probably hit their nostrils by now, but he wasn't so sure they would know where it came from. That was until Xaier couldn't hold his breath anymore.
The silence in the room would be torn as Xaier hacked up a lung from the corner of the room. On top of it.. The joint he had been holding behind his back had been a little TOO close. The silver haired boy's shirt would catch on fire. Yelping.from the suddeb realization, Xaier flailed about as he tore his shirt off. Turning toward the other two, an extremely embarassed look upon his face, Xaier would rub at the back of his head as he realized they were too young to be school staff.
"Eheheh... Want some?"
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 5, 2015 13:34:34 GMT -5
"But! I'm waiting on a text from this totalllllly cute girl I met."
Shugo's mind would wonder off for a moment thinking of this totally cute girl he met. Her face, her boobs, her sea mint perfume. Wait. She didn't wear sea mint perfume. The other boy's cologne would bring Shugo back to reality. As the other boy handed Shugo a screw driver, our young hero would rub the back of his head and sigh out of frustration. Shugo would hold his phone out as he took a hold of the screw driver. Just then out of the corner of his eye, he would see a fire.
"FIIIIIIIREEE!!!"
Shugo would take both the phone and the screw driver into his hands and throw them behind him. The young boy would run around for a second trying to find the fire extinguisher. Upon being unable to find it, he'd run towards the door, still screaming fire. But then he remembered, heroes don't leave innocent bystanders behind. So Shugo would run back to the boy who yelled at him, and attempted to grab the taller boy and pull him towards the exit. But by then the fire was out and a third boy was holding up what looked like a home made cigarette, Shugo didn't know what it was exactly. But he did know what a cigarette had in it. So he responded, frozen in a motion that looked like he was trying to pull the taller boy out of the room.
"Oh no thanks. I'm not big on nicotine."
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Post by Valentine on Jan 5, 2015 13:40:48 GMT -5
Korkuran looks at the mess of a sanctuary the dark room had become. A childs play ground and a crack den. He was befuddled at the entire situation. He made a quick recovery to annoyance and stared at the man holding out the joint.
"I don't smoke mosquito legs."
He says bluntly. He walks over to the floor and picks up the phone and the screwdriver. He puts the screwdriver near the childs camera and his phone in the phone drawer. He approaches the other boy and holds out his hand.
"Phone. If you wanna be in here, you have to hand it over."
It seems the weed nor the fire phased him. In fact it only made him angrier than he already was. He stares down at the pot head with a great distain for just disrupting his silent environment that he has taken too and cultivated to keep.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 5, 2015 16:51:10 GMT -5
Shugo would let go of the Grumpy Gus when he started walking around and go back to the work bench. He picked up the screw driver with his right hand, twirling it around a bit before firmly grasping it. Overhearing the tall kid talking about the phone, Shugo would chime in.
"He's got a hard on for taking people's phones away apparently. Took mine too."
So the boy would begin to take apart the camera to get to the film. Now this was Shugo's first time using said camera. So he wasn't sure what screws he was supposed to undo. So he just kinda started with all of them, occasionally pulling at the camera to see if some part would come off. All the while, missing the slide on the bottom of the camera that stored the film. It angered our young japanese hero.
"Dammit... stupid, complicated, asian piece of crap."
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Jan 5, 2015 19:38:46 GMT -5
Xaier would wave them away with his left hand as he raised the joint to his lips again. They didn't know what they were missing. He would glance down at his shirtless torso for a moment before walking back to his little corner, snubbing the rest and hiding the remains before Xaier would rummage through his backpack and grasp a spare t-shirt. It was one he used for sports, good thing he didn't use it already.
"I'm Xaier, by the way.."
Pulling it on, he would turn back toward the other two. His curiosity was getting the best of him, he had never really been one for photography, but while he was here he figured he could check it out. Reaching his hand backwards he would grasp a skate-board he had been carry with him. Placing it on the ground in front of him, he would step on it and stay stationary.
"What are you two doing..? Developing nudie pictures?"
He'd snicker slightly, balancing upon the skateboard out of boredom. Those emerald eyes watching Shugo as he tried to figure out the camera. The silver haired boy completely ignored the other fellows request for his phone. No way he was giving it up to a stranger.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 5, 2015 19:53:27 GMT -5
Shugo turned back to face Xaier, with a "seriously dude" look on his face. What kind of idiot went around developing nudie pics in a high school dark room?
"Yeah. How'd you know?"
It seemed our boy's "seriously dude" face was more of a "seriously dude are you psychic" face. Shugo would finally disassemble the camera enough that he was able to retrieve the film from inside of it. While our boy was doing his detective thing, it appeared that he got some pretty risque photographs of the cheating girlfriend and her mister-mister.
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Post by Valentine on Jan 5, 2015 20:12:30 GMT -5
Valentine looked over the skate boarder and the over-dramatic jock hogging up the room in his darkroom. He knew he wouldn't get the phone because well, he doesnt care to push it further. He just holds onto his sweater arm and walks back over to his camera. He slowly undoes the film and brings it over to enlarger machine. He puts the photo paper below it and slowly seeps the photo he took of a spider drowning in a dew drop onto the canvas.
He looks at the two delinquents and lets his thoughts wonder in his min, "Why does someone want to post nude pictures of a girl friend, even if they are cheating. I mean that just like stooping further behind her level. How lame can you get."
He yawns a bit and the slowly removes the cavans from the exposer. He walks over to the concentrated developer and starts to soak the photo.
He finally speaks up at the two. "Do you need any help?"
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Jan 5, 2015 23:45:58 GMT -5
Xaier would observe the boy whom seemed rather annoyed by the presence of the other two. Xaier would shrug it off though. He wasn't going to start trouble, but he also knew this kid didn't own the dark room. He would stay if he pleased. Those emerald eyes would watch what Valentine was doing, scratching his head as he inches back and fourth on the skateboard.
"To be honest.. I think I'd rather see the boobs. Dead spiders aren't my thing. Speaking of boobs.."
Xaier would take a foot off the board and kick himself lightly to roll next to Shugo, his hand dropping into his pocket to pull out his smart phone. He would fidget around for a moment before he pulled up a picture on his phone and stuck it in front of Shugo's face while he was doing what he was doing.
"I just happened to be looking out my window.. The neighbor's wife maan, She's gorgeous"
Yup, a nudie pic. Not that he was brave enough to even go after a girl, these two didn't know that he was absolutely horrible around females. He just got way too nervous. Realizing the other boy would probably have a fit about his phone, he would pocket it again after Shugo was finished.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 6, 2015 11:08:43 GMT -5
"I'm with Xaier. Spiders are creepy. Oh right. I'm Shugo."
Shugo intentionally left off his last name. Partly because Xaier didn't give his last name too, and partly because most people recognized the name Yuy from his father's company. He hated having the whole run around of who he was.
Shugo would take a look at Xaier's phone when the boy would pull it out. Shugo's jaw would damn near drop through the floor. The women was smoking hot. Right about now, Shugo was pretty glad the other kid hadn't taken away Xaier's phone.
"Dude. Is your Neighbor rich or something to be dating a hottie hot hottie like that?"
Shugo shook his head as he got back to his work. Now that the film cartridge had been removed from the camera. He just had to figure out how to open the film cartridge. He would make his way over to the drawer that Valentine had gotten the screwdriver from, and pull a hammer out. Once he returned to the bench, Shugo would raise the hammer above his head getting ready to crack open the film cartridge. Luckily, before he smashed the film cartridge, the tall boy asked if he needed help.
"Yeah, actually am I doing this right?"
He would ask hammer still raised, camera in miscellaneous pieces in front of him.
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Post by Valentine on Jan 6, 2015 12:16:53 GMT -5
He thinks on this boys actions for a moment. First he almost destroyed the place with fire. Second, he destroyed his camera. Finally, he is about to wreck the cartridge that holds all the film. He was desperate to not have them here but dammit! Why did he have to be so nice. Kokuran ruffled his hair and gestured him over.
"Ill do it."
He walked over to the boy and picked up the cartridge. He held it so the boy could see. He untwisted the top and pull it free. Kokuran handed it over to you.
"Do you know anything about camera's and darkroom?"
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