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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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I won't let it set you free 'til I break you.
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Post by Bianca "Reine" Lucani on Aug 28, 2015 19:46:35 GMT -5
 Though this might just be the ending
Of the life I held so dear
But I won't run,
There's no turning back from here
 Bianca would find herself at the mall on this lovely weekend, bored of having stayed inside her dorm room for days on end after she had gotten out of the hospital. While her injuries weren't fully recovered, she figured if she took it easy for a while, she had nothing to worry about. She needed to unwind, to relax. She figured some window shopping could do her some good. "Bruh..." That would be all she said, every single time she saw something she wanted. Then she would look at the price tag, wanting it a little less and dreading her practically empty wallet. She was broker than broke, and she soon started to realize that this trip wasn't the most ideal thing. But hey, it helped to dream big, right? Right? "Right..." She sat back on a bench in the middle of the mall all by herself, taking up one half of the bench while the other half remained vacant. She sighed, sitting back and watching everyone. She hoped something exciting would happen, but then she remembered... she didn't really have friends, and most people were too scared to approach her or just thought of her as a joke. |
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Never say anything that doesn't improve on silence.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Aug 28, 2015 19:58:27 GMT -5
i will break the spell you put on me | everywhere I go, I am spell bound; You cannot have this control on me |
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Weekends. They reminded her how she had no life. Her days usually went as follows: School, some kind of fight/argument, going home, then slipping out at night. Occasionally something out of the ordinary happened like the incidents with Orochi, Riot and those things… Vivi steered her thoughts clear from there. The girl wandered through the mall with hard back pack slung over one shoulder and her violet hair pulled back into a pony tail, not really sure what she was here for besides lunch and maybe trying out some of the video game demos at Game Stop. Vivi’s phone buzzed in her back pocket and she slipped it out, taking a look at the messages she received. As she read them, she flopped down on a nearby bench neglecting to notice that someone was even there. And there her long pony tail probably just whipped them in the face. But hey, she was in a text argument with her aunt, so she was really in the zone yo. Piper complained as usual about the utter lack of food in the pantry and Vivi grimaced. Who's fault was that she wondered? Oh yeah! PIPER'S. ALL SHE DID WAS EAT. --Text Convo-- Piper: Where did all the ramen go? THERES NO FOOD HERE
Vivi: Fuq u
Piper: So eloquent
Vivi: If theres no food then go buy something
Piper: I'm saving my money for something else!
Vivi: AND IM SAVING MY MONEY SO I WONT HAVE TO LIVE IN A HOUSE SOMONE ELSE IS PAYING FOR, STFU
Piper: Jesus ur such a biiiitch
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Post by Bianca "Reine" Lucani on Sept 5, 2015 18:02:19 GMT -5
Though this might just be the ending
Of the life I held so dear
But I won't run,
There's no turning back from here
nd here Bianca was, just minding her own business, when she got smackaroo'd in the face with someone's whip they liked to call their hair-do. Now, it may have smelled good, but being attacked by someone's hair because they were hella inconsiderate just didn't sit well with the white haired girl. In fact, she had half a mind to just hair whip the offender in brutal retaliation. Maybe start a hair war. Yeah, that would show 'em! Or it'd just be outright ridiculous, but she was positive she'd whoop anyone in fighting dirty. ...Wait, was that hair... purple?She looked over at the person on the other side of the bench, slowly. Crimson hues would widen as she saw who it was. FUGGIN' PERISH. SHE WAS HERE AGAIN. Bianca started to sweat nervously, was she being stalked? Or was her presence so insignificant to Vivi that the purple haired girl didn't even notice her? No, of course people would notice Bianca. She was fuggin' hawt! I'm fuggin' hawt! and the white hair made her stand out, but yanno"Ahem." She began, clearing her throat. "That was awfully rude of you... Perish." With extra emphasis on Vivi's name, Bianca would wait to see her reaction. |
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Post by Vivi Perish on Sept 7, 2015 13:17:21 GMT -5
i will break the spell you put on me | everywhere I go, I am spell bound; You cannot have this control on me |
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Vivi’s frown deepened as she continued to text her aunt, and finally she just closed the messaging app. What was the point in talking to the woman when all it did was frustrate her? Piper almost never had anything useful to say over text anyway.
Vivi began to sit up and straighten her posture but suddenly went rigid when she heard a familiar voice. It was really close by too. Wait… she hadn’t even bothered to look at the other person who had sat down on the bench before her. …Shit.
Vivi turned her head to look at the white haired girl where she sat next to her and raised her eye brows.
“God damn it Lucani-- you scared me,” Vivi pocketed her phone, “And what? She’s not my mom! I can talk to her rude as I need to!”
Still kind of distracted with her prior discussion with her aunt, the violet haired girl automatically assumed Lucani was referring to her text conversation, though the likelihood the other girl had seen the messages was really low. This dawned on her a few moments later.
“Oh—you weren’t talking about that were you...” she scratched the back of her head, “Um, sorry? Not sure what I did.”
Keep calm. Yeah, for some reason Vivi had a tendency to get antsy around this girl, but she could handle it. Totally.
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