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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 Sasha 'Dagger' Romano on Jul 30, 2015 16:35:23 GMT -5
(OOC: This is NOT like the other threads so far with Sasha. Anyone may join, and take part. However it also is not a event that will be rewarded either.)
Sasha sighed loudly, head cradled in his hands, staring at the events in front of him. A young student, full of bravado and foolishness, stood opposite to members of the Daggers. Fist raised ready to fight, trying to prove himself. Sasha name had spread somewhat since the event against a teacher and regulator in class. The occasional student that didn't like teachers, came trying to get in with him and the others.
Sasha normally took the chance to get his blood pumping, and have some fun when they did. However today he was in too much of a funk in order to do so. His mood had been killed for the last couple days. He had recently got into a fight against a couple people, over attempting to stab someone. However one of them made him think of things he really didn't want to. He knew he couldn't escape, but normally he at least fooled himself in to thinking he was in control.
A few minutes would pass and the challenger would be thrown to the ground, having fallen to the two members of the rising daggers, that had been his 'test'. "Anyone else...." Sasha said looking around, with a huge sigh, hoping not he just wanted to get out of this mood and go have some fun.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Jul 31, 2015 11:01:27 GMT -5
Siobhan hunched her shoulders up in apprehension when she took a wrong turn into what appeared to be a gang initiation. One part of her was tempted to snarl at the lackeys for taking it so easy on a weakling that thought they could run with the rest of them. Come on, didn't they at least know that no mercy for challengers was imperative if you wanted to keep a solid image? The thought grated on her nerves. But sticking her nose into other gang's business was the job of someone else, and as a mafia heiress there were more pertinent problems to deal with.
Giving one last unimpressed look while she scanned the remaining thugs, Siobhan turned halfway. Her movements paused entirely when she spotted a familiar blonde head. Yeah.. she hoped this guy didn't hold grudges because she stole his knife and kind of bolted. Maybe he wouldn't recognize her- no that was a stupid thought. Siobhan opted to give him a lofty and encouraging grin before spinning on her heel. No need to let her unfiltered mouth speak and get herself into more trouble. The guy almost broke her leg last time she had gotten snippy...
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Post by Tate "Neko" Croft on Jul 31, 2015 20:59:19 GMT -5
Freedom was what Tate was thinking as he waddled around the school. He managed to escape from Clark while he was going back to the car for the strawberry shortcake. Now normally Tate would be too scared to even move an inch without Clark, but today he saw one of the fuzzy puffs floating in the wind.
With his amazing waddling skills Tate managed to get himself lost. When he got the puff, he held it in his hand like a little baby chick. Tate would smile, but then realize he was lost. He sniffles sadly and doesn't know what to do, so he decides to be a determined Neko and waddles around the large school. Eventually he wanders into the area where he sees fighting, but he gets scared and starts to wail while running in circles. Neko does not like violence.
Meanwhile Clark is freaking out.
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Post by Sasha 'Dagger' Romano on Aug 1, 2015 19:08:28 GMT -5
Sasha only half caught a look at Siobhan, due having his head down most of the time. However when he did see her. He got up and would start walking towards her when she walked away. He wasn't going to do anything, over the top. In fact he was just going to ask about his Swiss army knife and what happened to it it.
He would have except, suddenly over to his side someone started screaming and running around like a madman, grabbing his attention for the most part away from Siobhan. He would jab out a finger at Siobhan's direction. "You stay." He ordered, in a cool voice, turning to her one last time before looking back at Neko.
"What on earth is your problem?" He would demand in a loud, and annoyed voice. Curiosity making him interested in his down state, even so as to what set them off.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 1, 2015 19:44:46 GMT -5
Siobhan raised her eyebrows at the caveman language. I stay? She didn't care if this started another fight with all of his lackeys, she was going to have respect when being addressed. Call it being spoiled or egotistical, Siobhan scoffed at him, her previous unease completely gone. Actually, she would not "stay", like a dog, and she would leave like the independent fucking woman she was.
"Scrub lord."
Spitting the word and flipping the kid off, Siobhan took the given liberty that she had because she was in America, to raise her head high and walk past him. Half of her threatened him to do something, take a swing or grab at her because she did have his knife still on her person and she was livid at his choice of conversation towards her.
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Post by Nylla on Aug 2, 2015 0:37:20 GMT -5
Nylla was passing her time reading one of her books in the hall when she heard screaming. She tried to ignore it but got really annoyed. What the hell, are you serious? I skip class to read a book in the hall figuring that since people would be in class, this place would be quiet, well this school has proved me wrong. Nylla slammed her book shut. She walked over to the noise with a quick pace, and saw one familiar figure walk down the hall. She noticed the knife the girl had, she would try to grab the knife and if successful she would keep the knife with her to add to her collection and walk to the screamer.
"Why the hell are you screaming in the middle of the hall?"
Nylla was not happy and she didn't really ever show her temper but she was having one hell of a day so little things were getting on her nerves. She realized that what she said was rude and that the screamer would keep screaming, so Nylla counted to ten to calm herself. When her mind was calm, it allowed her to think clearly about her next choice of words to calm this person down.
"I'm sorry for yelling, but can you please tell me what's wrong."
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Post by Sasha 'Dagger' Romano on Aug 7, 2015 16:45:11 GMT -5
(OOC: At Nylla, I think Siobhan was saying the knife was on her person not in her hand.)
Siobhan would find that as she tried to leave after flipping Sasha off, to men would step in to block her path. They would manhandle her, but they look as if they might if she tried to ignore the instruction that Sasha had given her.
"Blame this one." Sasha said pointing at Neko. "They just started bloody screaming while I was doing my thing. I was just asking them, why as well." Sasha added, bring his arm down. He then would turn to look and see if his men had been able to stop Siobhan leaving.
"And that one has something that belongs to me." He would point at Siobhan if she was still there.
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Post by Dominick "D.K" Woods on Aug 7, 2015 19:27:58 GMT -5
Dominick's head needed to cool down, the entire day had given him a serious migraine everything seemed to tick him off. His classroom was entirely to noisy and another fight broke out with some unknown hoodlums. At the moment the first punch was thrown he decided to slide his headphones on, and walk the halls. He sat on the steps skipping class, listening to "Conspiracy Party", who had just released a new album. The lyrics just flowed along with the drums & bass until a bunch of idiots down the hall became nosier than his highest setting. He thrust-ed his body upward onto his feet walking around the corner to see what the hell was going on. Some girl was trapped in by grunts, and it seemed like the leader wanted to have a chat. |
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 8, 2015 19:08:58 GMT -5
Siobhan's already wary and pissed off mood went foul all at once. Two thugs stood before her, and Siobhan was very aware she couldn't take on three people at once. Even with a knife, she was drastically outnumbered. Could be worse. It could be five instead. This is only three. I can do this. Feeling her body relax and sag to throw off her opponents, she figured she could at least wait until the ring leader over there was done calming down the screaming cat hybrid. Just another thing she had gotten used to at PHS #552.
"And that one has something that belongs to me."
Siobhan was aware of something that could be called fear trying to take over her rationalization. She wouldn't give him the benefit. He was trying to trap her in and getting scared would only be helping him pin her down. Siobhan let out a quick huff through her nose before turning halfway to face her soon to be attacker. He got one chance to talk and then she was throwing punches.
"Is there a reason you're interfering with me?"
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Post by Sasha 'Dagger' Romano on Aug 14, 2015 14:13:37 GMT -5
Sasha would turn to face Siobhan properly once more and took a step towards her. "I want my knife back, but I ain't in much a mood to be taking it lucky for you." Sasha would explain what he wanted. "So here is the offer, you give me back my Swiss army knife, and I'll give you something in return, and let you run off on your merry way." Sasha offered, and put his hand into a pocket of his hoodie as if he was getting something out. However what ever it was he did not reveal until she had replied.
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Post by Tate "Neko" Croft on Aug 15, 2015 18:53:34 GMT -5
Neko got yelled at. He got yelled at. Why? Was Neko doing something wrong? He continued to wail as Nylla talked to him since he thought he was going to get punished. Normally he'd be fine, but he knew this wasn't his master and only he was allowed to punish him. But then in a softer voice she asked a question. Tate would tilt his head and stop running only to sniffle. Well what was wrong then...
"Neko saw people fighting and Neko got scared!" He waddles closer to Nylla in an attempted snuggle attempt. "Neko lost master! Neko confused!" And with that said he continued his snuggle attempts.
Meanwhile in the cafeteria, Clark is searching for his long lost Neko. He would use the tracking device, but sadly his phone died...
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 16, 2015 13:38:45 GMT -5
Siobhan gave a disgusted look to the three before turning around to assert the destructive blonde. No negotiations with terrorists. That would also put her in a very bad position fight-wise, and Siobhan while not minding the occasional bruise or hit, did not want to be mauled. It came down to whichever was stronger, her curiosity or pride. Siobhan weighed her options, realized she was still holding a bit of a grudge, but decided to route around the subject proposed.
"What's your name?"
Finally settling on getting the formalities out of the way, Siobhan had encountered him twice and still didn't know his name, she turned to the boy with a huff and cross of her arms. She preferred reason over brawling, but her pride didn't always follow logic. She figured for now it would be in her best interest to find out exactly what the boy wanted before resorting to violence.
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Post by Nylla on Aug 16, 2015 20:53:17 GMT -5
(Ooc: Hey I'm really sorry about the knife thing, I misinterpreted what Sia said. So I apologize for messing up.)
Nylla felt a little awkward as Neko was attempting to snuggle her, she felt like she couldn't move. Looking over at the people around her, Nylla saw Sia and the blonde boy chatting away. Crap why am I even here, those guys should be dealing with this. Nylla looked back at Neko and softly smiled.
"There there, I'm sure we can all help you find your master. Right everyone?" Nylla said as she glared at the others, her eyes implying they better help. I swear if they don't help I'm going to be pissed.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2015 22:38:07 GMT -5
Kane thought he had seen the weirdest things in this school to offer, but then he saw a kid with cat ears, he wasn't to keen on coming over but he did. The cat was snuggling one of the girls that was in the group he had seen early that were flirtatiously whistling at him. "Do you need help with that...?" Kane would stare as the boy hugged tightly onto the girl that was obviously not having it at all.
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Post by Nylla on Aug 17, 2015 21:37:14 GMT -5
Nylla saw the boy she recalled walking down the hall recently. She honestly didn't know what to do with the situation, in her opinion it was very awkward. That's to expect since she had never had this happen to her. She looked back at the boy who asked if she needed help.
"Well if you could help find this guys master that would be helpful." She made a gesture to Neko who was hugging her. She then looked at the other two chatting away. "You guys almost done there."
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