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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 Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 13:48:53 GMT -5
Steven would hold his glass steady as she topped up his glass in order to finish off the bottle.
"I'm a surivivor, plus I was lucky to get help quick even if the guy in the car was a dick and drove off."
Sipping his glass Steven tried to call up the image of the person but it slipped due to the truma of being hit back then.
"But your right not mortal, just painful."
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 15:13:00 GMT -5
Kamile sat back and sipped at her glass, a puzzled frown resting on her face.
"Was this here in New York? I was warned about it being a very rude place. I can't believe someone would hit another person and leave with out making sure they are okay."
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 15:20:27 GMT -5
Steven sighed at Kamile words, in agreement. He really wished people were more considerate to there fellow man, but they really didn't seem to be. Maybe it was the gang violence and people being under the influence of fear most of the time that drove them, to being so self interested.
"I know, but some people ain't as nice as others. The day turned out well in the end, and it was probably some drunk driver, so I guess they are lucky they didn't crash completely."
Steven sighed again and sipped at his drink thinking.
"Then again, it not like I personally drive, so I can't say what I would do for sure, maybe I would freak out, I don't know. But good to see neither of us drive while drinking."
Steven said in reference to the fact that they had taken a cab earlier.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 15:40:01 GMT -5
Kamile took another sip finishing her drink.
"You are indeed right. The safety of the entire party needs to be taken into account. Not just one side or the other. It wouldn't be good for any of my students to see me drive while under the influence. What with the bar being so close to campus."
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 15:47:13 GMT -5
Steven nodded at Kamile's words, having not thought of that point himself. Making him think more about if he ever did follow his one day idea of being a teacher himself. He would probably think along the same lines then. He wouldn't say he was a bad role model, but if he became a teacher, well he could be better. Finishing his drink as well, Steven would slowly stand.
"Commendable reasoning." Steven would compliment with a smile. "Shall we?" Steven added while offering her a hand. Turning to smile and mouth a thanks at the restaurant staff as he did so.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 15:52:49 GMT -5
Kamile would take the hand offered and stand up.
"Thank you and yes, why don't we go."
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 16:03:55 GMT -5
Steven would lead Kamile back from the restaurant to the street before sliding out a phone and calling for a cab. His breath misting up as he would be told that a cab would be there soon.
"It should only be a few minutes, quicker then trying to flag down a cab here."
Steven would explain in order to kill part of the time as they waited. Not long after the cab would arrive and Steven would get the door before slipping inside after and giving his address to the driver. Suddenly feeling a little nervous and blushing to himself.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 17:31:58 GMT -5
Kamile would smile and pull her coat around her as they waited. When the cab arrived and her door was opened for her she would thank him and climb in.
"You seem to be blushing." She would grin.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 18:03:33 GMT -5
Steven would indeed be blushing, but her smile was inviting and Steven would if she didn't prevent him slide and arm around her waist, as he sat down beside her. His other hand would gently take her chin and turn her to face him and Steven would look into his eye.
"I'm enjoying myself." Steven replied to her statement of fact, it was possible that it was down to the drink somewhat, but who could blame him with the amount he had been drinking. It was impressive that he was still as coherent as he was. Steven would stroke her cheek with the thumb on the hand holding her chin, and then move his head forward and plant a kiss on the opposite cheek. 'Really assertive!' His mind mocked him.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 18:47:42 GMT -5
Kamile's smile was sincere as he slid his hand around her waist and took her chin. This kid was ballsy... bout time he did that. Kamile had been leading him to it all night. As he kissed her cheek all she could think was Why did he miss? She put on a smirk and responded in a teasing tone.
"I think you missed, but if you want I'll give you another chance. Maybe you'll find the right spot."
Was this the best idea? Did she know what she was getting into? A student/teacher relationship was unauthorized. Strictly against the rules, but he was so sweet and endearing. She found herself unable to lean forward and kiss his lips. They were right there, all she had to do was lean a few inches forward. Why couldn't she do it? If he didn't kiss her, she would look at her hands and blush.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 19:24:39 GMT -5
Steven would blush again as Kamile's words teased him, piratically telling him in no short order that something more then what he had done wouldn't be pushed aside. Steven mind was a fire of activity. Similar thoughts to Kamile's about how a teacher/student relationship was breaking so many rules, crossed his mind. More so for the fact it could land her in trouble, not him. He personally understood such a rule, but Steven was old enough and mature enough to know better and as such, the rule seemed stupid to him. He also couldn't shake the fact, that they were in the back of a cab currently, meaning that it wasn't like they would go unseen.
'Aww fuck it.' Steven mind casually tossed aside his reservations about the current situation and just went for it. It felt right, he was enjoying her company and he didn't see any real reason to not at least enjoy the moment. Steven brought his face down once again, and captured Kamile's lips with his own. Not as confident as he actions would make him seem, his hand holding her chin would drop and slide to hold the side of her head more. Holding her in the kiss, and letting it linger. His hand around her waist, stroking her lower back gently pulling her against him. This was so surreal, and it was amazing.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 19:56:38 GMT -5
Kamile looked up into his eyes as he thought about what she said. Would he kiss her or let her wait and wanting more? His lips came down onto her after what felt like forever. Her lips met his with a livid passion. What was this? This feeling of pure and selfish need, and yet still a feeling of... what was it? Ah hell, What do I care what feeling it is? I just like it and I want more of it. His hand dropped to the side of her head, holding her in the kiss. It was like they were the only two people in the world right now. There was no cab, there was no school even. There were no rules. It was just them. Together. Alone. It felt like thy fell out of time. His hand stroked her back as her own hands cam around his head and back. One hand getting lost in his hair and the other holding him mid-back. She pressed herself against him, her body feeling his chest and stomach. Why did this feel so right?
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 20:27:03 GMT -5
Steven was lost in the moment, enjoying the kiss they shared, and the feeling of Kamile wrapping a hand in to his hair. Always the hair. However as much as he was enjoying the moment, time seeming drag on as they were next to each other, time did indeed pass on around them.
The driver in the front cleared his throat...to no avail. Before doing so louder in order to get there attention. "We here." The man would say and Steven would slowly withdraw from the kiss still keeping his arm around Kamile as he awkward let his other hand drop from his face in order to thrust a hand into a pocket and pull out some money.
Steven would actaully thrust over more then needed and would lead Kamile from the cab not let his arm move from her waist as he walked towards and opened the door of the apartment building. Before leading the way up to his apartment. However instead of opening the door he would turn to Kamile and push her against it and kiss her once more, while simultaneously trying to get his keys to open it.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Oct 22, 2015 21:14:18 GMT -5
Kamile blushed as Steven pulled away from her. Neither of them heard the driver. It was almost like waking from a dream. She found it almost lonely without his hand on her face. Turning toward Steven, Kamile noticed she was breathing heavily as she climbed out of the car. She happily walked along side Steven as they made their way to the door. As Kamile was pushed against the wall, she giggled and kissed back. The familiar rush of intoxication swarmed her head as they kissed again. A feeling like flying, or perhaps floating... drifting down the banks of a river in the middle of summer. She heard his keys fumble on the door and giggled again.
"Do you need to get that?" She would mumble on his lips.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Oct 22, 2015 22:56:16 GMT -5
"I've got it." Steven replied much into her lips as her words had been against his. Making sure to hold her steady, behind the back Steven would finally be able to turn the key and let the door fall inwards from them against it. The door would open into he main area of Steven home. A large open space, lined with bookcases, and with a computer desk and large monitor were in the room. Apart from the books and desk, two chairs and a couple small side tables were all that made up the living area. A downside to living at his desk or in his most comfy chair reading when he was at home. Off to one side, and open arch of wall lead into the kitchen while a door farther down was the bedroom.
However Kamile wouldn't get to see much of the if she tired to look before some sort of distraction barged in. A small yapping, sound and a skittering of clawed paws on the wooden floors, as Lisa the Silver Fox barrelled towards the open door a high speed. Yapping away happily she tried to jump up at the pair of them, still embraced in the doorway and would probably ruin the mood a little by her paws racking down the back of Kamile's dress. However Steven made sure to groom Lisa well, so her claw weren't sharp and did no real damage but annoy.
Steven would drop down, in front of Kamile and reach out and playfully stop Lisa jumping up and patted her, around Kamile legs. "There is a good girl. Isn't she adorable?" Steven asked and would turn his head to look up at Kamile and would then realise that he had probably put his head at a bad heigh from suddenly blushed so heavily and jerked to try and get standing once more. HE hadn't intended that, but even with the blush he couldn't help having enjoyed it.
Lisa would yap once more and sit looking up at Kamile, wanting to know who Steven had brought home, but being one of those pets that would accept anyone as long as it was someone they knew letting them in. 'She probably getting a good view too.' Steven mind supplied joking and Steven actually laughed at himself. "So what do you think?" Steven would then ask, regretfully pulling away from Kamile and steeping around Lisa and out in to the main area of the library come living room.
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