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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.
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Post by reimichaelis on Sept 7, 2015 20:47:29 GMT -5
"Are ya sure about not wearing panties? I can totally check ya know," I smirk pulling back to get a better look and voila he was blushing again. How is this so freaking cute?!?! It got better though when he did the 'nervous guy question'.
"Nugget don't try and change the subject on me," I fake scold him, "but if you must know, I'm here to go to school like everyone else." I pull myself away from deciding to give him some space, and leaned against the closest wall.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2015 21:23:14 GMT -5
"I see..." Atka muttered in response to her last answer. He tried to keep a straight face despite all of the different messages she was sending him. Keeping a straight face proved challenging, but he figured he could do it.
"But honestly, I'd prefer you stay away from my pants and my boxers." Yes. He wore boxers and, in fact, did not wear panties. Because he wasn't a girl... And still, despite how he knew she was just teasing, he still felt uncomfortable with the idea of her "checking".
"Anyway..." He said awkwardly, hoping to destroy the sexual tension. "I suppose I'm not very skilled with new conversations. It's been a while since I've talked to someone so informally... much less someone like you..." He gave a small laugh. "Are most people like you where you're from?" He couldn't help but to wonder.
In Alaska, things were quite tight-knitted, and word got around quickly. But everyone was mainly quiet, and quite content. They worked hard, but they still enjoyed life. Here in the city, things seemed completely different. After all, nobody was sitting around their homes, ice fishing.
That certainly wasn't something that would happen here, he assumed. Especially since it was a concrete heaven. Still, people here also seemed quite different--this young woman was a living testimony to that. He needed to know what people were like so he could get a good grasp on how to act and what to and what not to do. Not that he thought she could help him with that in any way, but he assumed that if he interacted with her enough, he'd be able to figure it out.
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Post by reimichaelis on Sept 7, 2015 21:45:47 GMT -5
I chuckle slightly at the thought of more people like me. "Hell yeah," I reply smirking slightly at the memories of all the wild times I had as a child back home.
"I like you Nugget," I smile sincerely, "You're a nice guy." I give him a side-ways hug before going to lean against the wall again, acting like nothing happened.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2015 21:53:21 GMT -5
Atka grinned. It seemed pretty interesting to him that there were more people like her... and it seemed like there were a lot more people like her from her attitude. He found it pretty interesting, and he was automatically interested. And why wouldn't he be? From a community of fifty people, this whole new world seemed dazzling to him. Sure, it wasn't anything like his home, and because of that it was likely to be dangerous, but wasn't everything worth the prize worth the risk? Or something like that...
"Thanks," he said. "I try. It's how I was raised, after all. I'm not really cut out to be a 'bad guy', or something like that..." Atka added. He was reminded of his times at his home, and why it was that he was here in the first place. Of course, back there he was a villain. He was a heartless killer, supposedly, but that's not what he was really like. Of course, he had to be mature and serious, and there was no time for goofing around or having fun like he was now, but never did he wish to be considered heartless... still, if that's what people wished to consider him, so be it.
He was just glad to have found a friend who at least could notice his true personality. Besides, how could he be mean around someone as funny as her? He was enjoying every minute of their encounter.
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Post by reimichaelis on Sept 7, 2015 22:20:47 GMT -5
I forced myself not to look and the ground or blush, even though he wouldn't see it if I did blush anyway.
"So~do you like food cuz I like food. I hate when people ask my 'what's your favorite food?' cuz I can't choose a favorite! I mean my mommy always told me to 'don't knock it tell ya try it' and I live by that. If you hand me something to try, I will try it even if I know I probably won't like it in the long run. Also, I enjoy to eat a lot, like my mommy was always shocked when I was a kid and could eat her out of house n home...please ignore everything I just said, I rant when stuff gets emotional and ingore that as well cuz this isn't emotional, I just don't know what to sa-DAMN IT ALL TO HELL!!!!" I start fiddling with my hands staring at my feet. I need to stop doing that when I get flustered when emotions get involved. It's so embarrassing. This is why I don't let emotions come into play or this happens.
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