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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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ALCOHOL FIGHTS THE FLU? (OPEN)
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Sept 20, 2015 13:27:15 GMT -5
Kamile nodded and looked to Steven for an answer. Turning back to Sarah to say a quick good bye and thanks for the laughs, she stopped as she saw Sarah throwing the darts. Really? Not a good throw? Never played? What a laugh She would turn back and walk towards Steven. mumbling 'Gryaznyye malo lzhets' under her breath. It was low enough that only Steven would be able to hear it. Kamile would let a small chuckle escape her lips as she took his arm.
"Absolutely. What did you have in mind? I am just feeling a bit angry and quite hungry. SO I have no preference as to what we eat."
She would walk to the bar keep and put down the $100.
"That should more than cover my tab. Have a good one."
Heading straight out the door, she'd wave down a taxi and look to Seven for instructions for the driver.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Sept 20, 2015 14:04:41 GMT -5
Having definitely not been a good throw Sarah chuckled at the obvious response from the woman, muttering under her breath and mentioning being angry. Sarah walked back toward the bar to have a seat. She hadn't played a game of darts in her life, let alone with her left hand. She was just able to feel the weight and the balance, adjust the trajectory in her mind and then go for it. Having watched Kamile do it she had a good idea of the form that might work best. All it took was a little bit of watching and understanding.
Sarah's mind was growing sharper, her abilities honing quite nicely on adapting herself. Now if only she could write cursive with her left hand.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Sept 22, 2015 19:12:52 GMT -5
Steven wouldn't be too shocked to hear, Kamile speak in another language before she took his arm, and while he was able to recognise that t was Russian, more from movies then from any actually study like most languages, he as such did not know what she had said. He would accompany her, stopping at the bar so that she could pay off the tab.
Once they had flagged down a cab, Steven would give the driver the address for a restaurant he knew, as Kamile had she didn't mind where they ate, and seemed to be waiting for him to do so. The restaurant would give, would be a secret gem, not cheap but not expensive, good food and even thought Kamile had said she would pay, Steven would probably try and prevent her paying for everything once they got there. They were heading for a small peaceful restaurant, know as 'Sea's of Sardinian' a small sardinian seafood restaurant, if the name did not make it obvious, that Steven picked from his brain as he knew it wouldn't be too long of a trip.
He would then open the door, for Kamile to get into the cab and quickly would follow pulling the door closed once more, and sitting back as the cab would take off and start the trip there.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Sept 22, 2015 21:17:34 GMT -5
Kamile got into the cab and smiled at the driver. "Wherever he wants to go, please." When they got to the restaurant, she looked at Steven and grinned. "Seafood? Is it good? I have never been here." ((OOC: Didn't know what else to put ))
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Post by Steven Rosett on Sept 28, 2015 9:47:16 GMT -5
Steven would nod his head at Kamile's question. "Yeah it pretty decent, if you like seafood, it certainly a place to try." Steven replied getting out of the cab, and holding the door open so that she could get out as well. Before heading towards the main door.
Te restaurant would be small, and filled with pleasing smells of food and set up with small aged wooden tables and chairs. "Good evening?" A man by a small counter would say as they walked in. "Table for two." Steven would reply, the man would grab a couple menu and then lead them to a table.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Sept 29, 2015 11:07:25 GMT -5
Kamile would look around. This place seemed nice. It smelled lovely. She looked at Steven with a sarcastic smirk.
"Is this where you always take your dates?"
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 4, 2015 13:28:30 GMT -5
Steven would chuckle gently. "Not really, I don't have many date, but I know a lot of restaruants, so have enough to never use the same more then once." Steven would reply, he would take a seat at the table they were lead to, and the waiter would pull out a chair for Kamile, putting down a menu down in front of each of them.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 4, 2015 13:54:07 GMT -5
Kamile would wave away the menu and smoke at the waiter.
"I'll have the snow crab (full) and we'll have a bottle of Primo Amore Moscato. Whatever year you have is fine and a small plate of sliced strawberries. Do you know what you will be having? You did say you had been here before."
She'd smile at Steven.
"Sorry. I have been looking forward to snow crab for quite some time."
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 12, 2015 19:02:28 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry I thought I had already posted here.)
"You don't have to apologise." Steven told Kamile, wondering why she had, she had been the one who had suggested dinner so why not have what she wanted. Steven would then turn to look up at the waiter. "I'll have the stuffed shelled shrimp please." Steven asked putting his menu down, and the waiter would take it before telling them that their drink would be along shortly.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 13, 2015 13:19:21 GMT -5
Kammie would smile and chuckling low. "It has been a while since I have been out on a date." She would take a sip of her water looking around to see when the waiter was coming back with her strawberries.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 19, 2015 12:32:53 GMT -5
"So this is a date then huh?" Steven would ask with a raised eyebrow and a small laugh. "Don't take me seriously, I'm just playing." Steven added as the waiter returned with the bottle and a small plate of strawberries as Kamile had asked for. Steven would take the bottle and proceed to pour them both a glass.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 19, 2015 21:15:30 GMT -5
Kamile smiled and nodded as he started to pour the glasses.
"The strawberries make the Moscato taste better. It makes it sweeter." She would pick up a strawberry and bite it, subconsciously making a light moan. She loved strawberries. Picking up the glass, she would gesture to Steven and take a swig. "Delicious. Try it."
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 19, 2015 21:53:35 GMT -5
Steven would smile as she gestured for him to do as she had done, and would slide a hand out in order to claim one of the slices of strawberry, eating it and then lifting his glass to his mouth in order to drink some, while the taste of the fruit was still on his tongue. Making a sound of approval at the taste, though it was probably diminished somewhat by the amount of whiskey on his pallet from earlier, he had to agree it was good.
"You have quite distinguished tastes I have to say." He would say tipping his glass in a slight salute sort of gesture. "I'm normally only a connoisseur when life is a little less hectic, then it has been."
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 20, 2015 17:41:53 GMT -5
Kamile would nod and grab another strawberry, take a sip of Moscato and let the wine sit on her tongue for a moment before swallowing.
"Life is too short to sit and watch it go by. Sometimes you need to grab life by the horns as they say. Make time for yourself. Even if it is to sit and enjoy strawberries and Moscato. people need to be able to relax now and again or they will find themselves slowly losing their minds. Besides, aren't you a little too young to be too busy to relax?"
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 20, 2015 19:47:29 GMT -5
Steven would repeat taking a sip of his drink and gebtly place his glass down as Kamile spoke to him. Before stroking chin as he though of a reply, finger against stubble light and shirt enough that it wouldn't be seen but still making a scratching sound.
"I know I do take time to myself like tonight was. However I've always felt beyond my yeat, always felt I can make some difference, and while I'm young I can not just sit back when I see that path ahead."
He wasn't sure if that sentiment would make sense but it was the path he was aimed at.
"but tonight is one for relaxing in charming company. he said with a small laugh as if dismissing that stress of life as uninportant in this moment.
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