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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.
Full Story Here.
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A Glimpse of Fear (Shugo/Siobhan/Spectators)
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Aug 28, 2015 18:02:56 GMT -5
adrian "Valo" morei ❝The nightmare's just begun.❞
...I... I have a bad feeling about today, but why?
It was the start of the school day, and there was a strange feeling hanging over him. He felt like something terrible was going to happen today, and he wasn't sure what it was. It was a most familiar feeling of darkness... one that he did his best to contain.
We do not think you will hold out much longer...
...Shut up... I'm never letting you win.
The voices were growing stronger, but why? He was trying so hard to push them out. He was trying hard to stay Valo. The Wraith should have died that day on the pier, the Wraith should've had its final moments taken when Jacket destroyed it. The implant overloaded and brought Valo back to life... but it seemed that darkness lingered in his heart, in his bloodstream, no matter how much he tried to fight it.
Your time runs short.
Valo shut his locker, leaning his head against it and hyperventilated, clutching his chest and his head. He wanted the voices to stop. Flashes of his time as that monster ran through his head. His reanimated corpse screaming for the embrace of death. His mind shouting at his body, telling the Wraith not to hurt his friends. The looks in their eyes, the terror in their voices. Everything told Valo that he was a monster at that time. He longed for forgiveness. From them, and from himself.
Stay out of my head...
He pushed himself off of his locker, walking down the hallway. He needed to find a quiet place to rest and recollect his thoughts. He hoped his grave feeling would be very wrong.
Notes/OOC: siobhan and Shugo first, anyone else who joins may only spectate unless given express permission by both myself and shugo to do more. spectators are allowed to witness the wraith being unleashed and Shugo's attempt to stop it. for the sake of this thread, the rp effects of the implant will be activated even when the stat boost is not.
Wraith Implant: +5 Str +5 Dex for one post per 10 int, Remnants of the Wraith: (God Item. Cannot be upgraded. Cannot be traded.) +5 Str +5 Dex. Despite the Wraith being shut down and the implant shutting off, remnants of the Wraith have spread throughout Valo's body. Whenever the ability on this item is used, the Wraith takes over once again. For one post per ten int, Valo gains +10 Str. Additionally, in a separate pool, Valo can gain +10 Dex at the same cost. Both may be used in conjuction at +10 Str, +10 Dex for one post per 10 int. (0/6) |
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Everytime this world changed, I destroyed what I wanted to protect without realizing it.
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The Knight of 552
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Aug 28, 2015 21:45:54 GMT -5
hello As I slammed down into the courtyard, I wiped the shards of glass off of my body. The cellular regeneration kicked in. Normally I had to be unconscious as the cellular regeneration healed my body. Not today. The Fallen Mark was kicking all of my abilities into overdrive. I'd walk through the courtyard from the prying eyes, scratching at the Fallen Mark on my neck in an attempt to tear it off.
I had to get away from all of these people... the only thing I could think of was ripping their insignificant heads off. No. Calm down. Keep in control. I made it to the door leading to the main school building. I had to get my pills from my locker, and then I was leaving. Unfortunately for me... the door seemed stuck... I yanked hard, ripping it from the hinges and crumbling the frame around it. I would smash the door into the wall next to me as I continued to make my way through.
Just before I was able to make it to my locker... I found... Something so fucking damn interesting. My brother. There was something inside of me that was reacting badly to Valo. Something inside of me, that was screaming out to attack. Something that wanted me to rip Valo apart piece by piece. Something that blamed him for what I became. I smirked as I approached him.
"And what the fuck are you standing around here for, brother."
I emphasized the last word as hit his shoulder with mine as we walked past each other. I would turn around to meet his gaze after I passed him., hoping to provoke Valo with my actions. I was done with this fake pretending to be my brother. I was done with all of his talk about being the better person. Where was he when Kaiser attacked? He was the fucking Wraith and then didn't even help me stop the Sentinel. I had to fight every single one of those Black Mist Abominations by myself. I had to protect everyone by myself. He was better off dead instead becoming a puppet to be used against 552 again. OoC: Seeing as this is a fight between just Valo and myself, Shugo will be making use of certain abilities he may or may not have for plot purposes. ulla brother |
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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 29, 2015 2:08:28 GMT -5
Siobhan blinked at her reflection on the muted screen. She knew it was going to be risky, but that wasn't the point. I won't continue to be a burden on my allies, on Valo. Standing in front of the ATM, she was quick in swiping her card, pressing the keypad numbers in as fast as the machine would accept them. There was a stall in accessing her account. So, it actually was a trigger. As expected of my father... The moment Siobhan's account was tampered with in the slightest, a ping most likely went up in the air, broadcasting her location. This was climbing down into the spider's web without being eaten. Siobhan withdrew the cash, not waiting for the receipt to finish printing. There wasn't enough time. As the girl turned around, stuffing the money in her back pocket, her eyes fell on some shuffling figures. Walking differently from the breezing crowd, it was obvious that they were searching for something. Searching for me, time to go Sia.
Giving a lazy glance around her, she gave the illusion off that she didn't realize the danger. Once the pair began tp close in, she ran. Sprinting down the sidewalk, weaving through people, and going to the only place she had left. The last place she knew. Public High School #552, the only security that had a minor chance of saving her. It was two blocks away, and despite being winded quickly, the girl was still fast. Cutting through alleys in hopes of reaching her destination before bullets began flying, Siobhan didn't dare to look behind her. Well, we had this coming anyways. I guess this is fine. Someday, he was going to find me. Images of people Siobhan had learned to lean on flitted through her mind. She couldn't allow herself to dream like that. The distraction slowed her down, giving way for despair to try and clutch at her heels. Cutting sharply to the left, she was left with a long sprint down the street, and then the school.
If someone had been on the rooftop, maybe they would've seen the bronze hair glinting in the sunlight, but the most discernible thing of all was the sound. As Siobhan took off in-between the gates, the unmistakable noise rang into the air. She heard it before she felt it, but she didn't look down. Still running, the exhausted ex-heiress staggered into the nearest open doorway, pushing herself down the hall. Got to.. get away.. Go away... Can't let.. this beat me... Damn it, move... Move! Her knee caved, dropping Siobhan onto one knee. Staring at the blood trails along the wall, her eyes finally looked down at the red splotch blooming up the sides of her clothes. Is that... me? Siobhan felt a brief moment of terror before genuinely worrying about how the others would react. Paige, Valo, oh God, please don't find me.
Suddenly, it was the cold tile that smacked against her cheek, the force momentarily darkening her already woozy head. Already? This is where I end.. already? At the most inopportune time, she was thinking back on so many recent developments in her life. So many people.. so many hopes, and dreams. Her eyelashes began to flutter shut, mind slowly ticking down. Wait, I don't want to die. I don't want to die! Reaching her hand upwards, Siobhan pushed up on her arm. Someone, please, oh God, I don't want to die here! Her arm went limp, body smacking down, but this time there was a wet splotch underneath her. Get up... please.. no, I.. can't... don't.. want... die...
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Aug 29, 2015 3:36:58 GMT -5
adrian "Valo" morei ❝This isn't what was supposed to happen...❞
"...Shugo?"
Valo stopped for a moment, seeing his brother walking down the hall. He was about to smile at the sight of him, but something felt off... the way he spoke, it was really hostile. It carried a tone of anger and hate with it, and that look in his eyes...
When Shugo bumped into him, he could feel it. Something was wrong. He gulped, afraid to turn around and look back at Shugo for fear that it would instigate his brother. Valo felt his chest hurting worse, and he began to breathe a little heavier.
No... don't give in... to it...
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves... and he kept walking forward, away from Shugo. He wasn't sure what made him move away from Shugo, he wasn't sure if it was of his own volition or if something was compelling him to stay away. He wanted to turn around and speak to him, to reach out to him, to see what was wrong.
Not much longer...
Valo continued to walk down the hall, stumbling a bit, clutching his chest. Keep it together, damn it... He thought, trying to remain composed. Vivi, Christa, Siobhan... they wouldn't want him to slip. Not now. He was doing so well.
He slipped and stumbled to the floor, a bit dizzy. Looking down at the floor and bringing his hand up, he realized there was blood on it. What...? He looked over next to him, and his eyes widened. He quickly reached for Siobhan, picking her up in his arms and holding her close.
"Siobhan? Siobhan! Please, wake up!" He said, panicking. He would apply pressure to her wound with his hand, looking around frantically for someone to help. "This isn't happening... no, no, no... please."
I promised I'd be there, goddamnit! Siobhan, I'm sorry... I'm not going to let you die...
He kept her close, looking up at Shugo, not even able to hide the fact that tears were welling up.
"Shugo! Shugo, go get help, please! She's dying!" He pleaded, the tone in his voice desperate. He wasn't able to think straight, and the thoughts in his head were racing a million miles a minute. Was this his fault for trying to get her to run away from her old life? Did he do this to her? He wanted to get her away from a life where she had to live in fear every moment, a life where she had no control of her own destiny... why did it have to come to this? I... I didn't...
He looked back to her. "Siobhan, please... please, you can pull through this..."
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Aug 29, 2015 9:29:27 GMT -5
Sarah had been chasing after Shugo, aware that he wasn't okay and really unsure as to how exactly to help him. She knew that he was going to do something he'd regret and as she made her way to where he was, spotting him she saw Valo and a girl in his arms as well. He was calling to Shugo for help and Sarah stopped dead to watch. She took a step back.
I'm not a hero... I can't do this... what am I thinking?
She knew that Levi was still able to turn into the ghoul. She knew that her own monster purred deep within the recess of her mind when seeing Levi turn. She knew Shugo had turned, or was turning into something. It seemed like he was going that way, and she knew Valo had been one of them too. That and the site of blood...
This hallway is becoming a powder keg...
She stood dead in her tracks like a deer in headlights, her eye wide with fear. She felt her body shake with anticipation and fear.
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