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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.
Full Story Here.
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Having perfected our disguise, we search for someone we can't fool.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 4, 2015 22:16:48 GMT -5
Siobhan strode down the hall to her next class, taking a normally quiet hallway to escape from the aimless chatter of freshman. Disgust was on her face, annoyance in her posture, and honestly the girl was considering going home. As she walked, there was a chorus of out of tune noises coming from what Siobhan hoped was a guitar session gone bad. And with that hope, maybe there was a teacher around to serve capital punishment for the disgraceful playing. As she walked by the door was open, and Siobhan was able to glance inside.
Soran Yuy was inside, strumming the guitar, and Siobhan felt shivers creep up her back. Let's not today. Her eyes flickered over another boy she didn't recognize before returning to the hall. She had plans to quickly move out of eyesight of the two and leave before anyone recognized her. It would be bad for any of the Yuys to spot her, especially how their last run-in with both of them went down. Turning on her heel quickly, the girl would try to leave before anyone could snag her.
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Post by Dominick "D.K" Woods on Aug 5, 2015 9:43:15 GMT -5
It didn't seem as Dominick was busy, his posture seemed rather laid-back as if he didn't have the slightest care in the world. During his transitions from class to class he would on instinct switch his headphones to the top of his head to avoid unnecessary confrontation with anyone. Even though he couldn't hear much with his music interrupting the sounds of the halls, he could hear slight rumbling from his book bag, from the spray cans he used on subway tracks.
"Can You Tell Me Please......Why Has This Happened To Me"
His lips moved along with the lyrics of his music, not letting a sound out as if he was talking to himself. He was listening to his favorite band "Conspiracy Party", walking down the hall past some of the classrooms closer to the exit. He caught glimpse of another student, making a quick stop & retreating else where as if she was avoiding someone much like himself. Walking closer, and Closer, his music was overpowered by a terrible sound coming from the upcoming room. He shook his head causing the headphones to fall back into their position on his neck as he listened to the voice coming from the room from right outside of the door, not knowing part of this book-bag was showing in the entrance way.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 5, 2015 12:40:14 GMT -5
Siobhan cast the guy in the hallway an irritated look, but could do nothing as that would require her to move past the doorway again. Annoyed with his inconspicuous movements, she waved her hands at him as if to push him back with the air. That would actually be handy on second thought. Reminding herself to look into that later, Siobhan mouthed the words, "What are you doing?!" at him. Hopefully this guy would be able to figure out what she meant.
Siobhan could truthfully care less if the guy got caught up with Soran. Good riddance. Her problem was if Soran noticed the guy and came into the hall. At the moment, she could try to make a quick escape, but she felt like her running feet on the otherwise empty hall floors would catch his attention. That was something she did not want to happen. Being confronted by Soran was like being confronted by a much noisier and aggravating Shugo, both of which Siobhan felt she was not on entirely good terms with.
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Post by Tsuzume S. Merle on Aug 5, 2015 12:52:04 GMT -5
Tsuzume quietly walks into the hall, hoping that it was empty. Unfortunately two people were already there. She sighed and walked in, bumping into a girl that looked pretty irritated while doing so. "Oh, I'm really sorry..." The hallway seemed to have a tense feeling to her, and the weird... "Guitar" noises... weren't helping at all. She had to get to class on time, she didn't have time for this. She was hopelessly lost, but she didn't want help from these scary people. She shivered at the thought...
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Post by Dominick "D.K" Woods on Aug 5, 2015 13:15:27 GMT -5
Dominick stood outside the door, eavesdropping on the terrible musicians who couldn't get their act together. He had only stopped because he thought they were only warming up, and he could hear some local musicians play a decent song like at a music festival. In his peripheral vision, he could see the same female who was walking earlier give him a rather irritating look. He turned his attention to her, but he knew this is what happens when he takes his headphones off, unknowns try to make conversation."What are you doing?!" ,she mouthed her words without making a sound. He stared at her for awhile, placing events of the last couple minutes into play for what reason she would want to talk to him for. He could become a butt-hole and talk aloud for the fact she attempted to avoid this room, but instead he mouthed back towards her a few words of his own, "I thought this noise would turn into a decent song". Why did he respond? He was obligated to give her a response, it seemed like a waste of energy something he wouldn't get back. There was a positive action coming from the situation, he didn't become a butt hole and bring unnecessary drama into life or create an enemy.
His gaze strayed from the irritated female, to a rather calm innocent figure making an appearance behind her. She advanced into bumping into the girl, Dominick was having a silent conversation with. Her voice wasn't loud enough to alert the people inside the room there were people in the hallway, let alone it barely reached his ears, when she began to apologize. Dominick stared his gaze directly into her eyes as he laid a finger on his lips, attempting to ask her to be silent without sending a threatening first impression.
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Post by Tsuzume S. Merle on Aug 5, 2015 13:41:15 GMT -5
Tsuzume notices a guy in front of the tense girl, looking straight at her with a finger against his lips. She immediately realized that this hallway was quiet because of the mysterious person in a room playing the guitar horribly. She was confused. Is the guy in the room scaring them? She sighed and listened to the guitar's horrible noises. Tsuzume then mouthed, "Who in the world is playing this guitar horribly!?"
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Post by ❄️ Ike Shin ❄️ on Aug 5, 2015 15:09:01 GMT -5
Ike was sort of minding his own business. He thought he'd help out by writing lyrics. It seemed to be going well, but you never really know...
'Where are you Juliet?? Are you only in my head?? Are you at that one place yet?? Won't you come to me instead??...'
It was mehh. Ike wouldn't hear the people running frantically like idiots since it would break his concentration. He did hear Soran mumble about something though. Ike would assume that it was to him and turned his head to Soran. "Hmm??"
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Having perfected our disguise, we search for someone we can't fool.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 5, 2015 20:16:57 GMT -5
Siobhan was grateful the guy had at least respond in the appropriate manner, and his answer was pretty amusing. She wasn't given much of a chance before another girl appeared, and Siobhan noticed she had a soft presence. Before Siobhan was able to respond to the girl's question, Soran's unmistakable voice drifted out the door.
"I was tuning my guitar. It's not supposed to sound like a fuckin' masterpiece. So, if you'll excuse me. I'm gonna get back to that so Ike and I can actually MAKE masterpieces."
Don't laugh out loud. Don't attract attention, shut up Sia. Siobhan tried to stifle her laughter, but the condescending smile stretching her face was betraying her. The door slammed shut as her savior, and loud chuckles escaped. Was tuning supposed to sound that bad? Not to mention, she had no idea if Shugo #2 was just dense or egotistical. A guitar that out of tune was not going to make masterpieces.
"Ah thanks for covering for me guys."
Siobhan wiped the corners of her eyes, surprised that she had laughed so hard. Even so, she gave the other two a grateful smile. They weren't under any obligation to be silent while communicating, but the gesture was appreciated. Well, Siobhan figured that Shugo would just have to break the crushing reality to his brother, and she was going to leave that right where it was.
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Post by Tsuzume S. Merle on Aug 5, 2015 20:31:56 GMT -5
(OoC: GOMEN, I HAD PIANO LESSONS AND FAMILY QUALITY TIME...) Tsuzume flinches as the blue-haired guy slams the door. She also spotted someone else in the room, but couldn't figure out who it was. Then the girl she bumped into started laughing while saying, "Ah, thanks for covering me guys." "Uh... No problem, I guess..." Tsuzume shrugs. She then asks, "I just got here... What are your guys names, and who's those two guys in the room... "
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Post by Dominick "D.K" Woods on Aug 6, 2015 7:41:52 GMT -5
The door shut so close to Dominick, that he almost flinched. It seemed as if he was intruding along with the others and made up his mind to the leave the hallway. He seemed a bit disappointed he didn't get to witness decent music other than the few thousand songs, he's listened to over & over. He proceeded to lift his headphones unto his head, as he walked past the two females. "Dominick..." , what point was it to give away his whole government? He walked past , and said his name. His music presumed to fill his ears with....(its like when your momma finally say yes to a ps4).
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Post by ❄️ Ike Shin ❄️ on Aug 9, 2015 5:00:26 GMT -5
(OOC:Sorry, some of my posts im threads didnt get sent through) Ike wouldn't have cared, but Soran seemed pretty damn pissed. Ike would be pretty concerned about it since after slamming the door. However, the tuning seemed to actually be really off for some reason. Ike would set down his notebook before Soran came back and pull out his phone to return the guitar. He's no guitar specialist, but he knew the basics to focusing the tuner onto the guitar...
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