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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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Destiny's Hell Hole (Event)
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Post by Zack Asiv on Aug 30, 2015 21:28:17 GMT -5
((1. Jude Liang2. Felix Booker3. Aldritch Hexell4. Dante Kirisaki5. Nikko AlberichJust these 5)) It'd be just like every morning the students of these halls had grown used to. Some fights, some fights being stopped by regulators. Some more fights... Some people realizing they need to get a hobby, while they are fighting. Let's jut call these youths troubled. This morning however as the students would reach their home rooms the teachers of these classes would call out names. Summoning them to the gym for some sort of special conference and introduction to some school policies about to be implemented. When they reached the gym they would find a well dressed man with clean cut black hair. He wore a dark blue suit with a dark blue tie. His dress shirt under that was a yellow hue that appeared to be hand dyed. Around him would be chairs and a small black board. He would greet each student with a smile and usher them to a chair.
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Post by Felix Booker on Aug 30, 2015 22:15:39 GMT -5
Felix was stoked, whistling a tune as he made way towards the gym. His homeroom teacher told him he was to go to the gym to hear about some new rules, and something or other. Felix didn't care about any of that though, he was just glad to get out of class and away from the psychos. Eventually he stood in front of the gym door, he considered not going. While listening to new school policies sounded riveting, he didn't want to fall asleep, not in front of an administrator at least. Shrugging his shoulders at no one in particular he entered the gym, noting the setup chairs, the board, and the man in a suit. Walking over to the man, he smiled at Felix, gesturing him into a chair. Sitting down he looked around the room. "I'm holding out hope this is actually a game of musical chairs." he said. "Otherwise this is going to be as boring as I think it is."
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Post by Jude Liang on Aug 30, 2015 22:39:05 GMT -5
Special conference? School policies? Jude was considerably irritated. He had been ready to give a presentation on the Sino-Japanese war in class, but was instead directed to go to the gym for some special conference. Maybe it was a rite of passage for new transfers. Regardless of its purpose, this meeting was not on Jude's to-do list. He trudged down the hall towards the gym and stopped by the door. If no one else was going, he wouldn't, either.
Peeking into the spacious room, Jude saw a serious looking man in a blue suit. He didn't seem like the type of guy that the school would assign to give some boring speech about school policy. Then, Jude saw one of the other new kids, Felix. Jude could imagine why Felix might be called for something like this, what with his constant snarky remarks and all.
Jude nearly walked away, but reluctantly entered the gym. He hoped that this ordeal would be over quickly, so that he might be able to make it back to class in time for a last minute presentation. Jude would nod to the man in the suit and take a seat next to Felix without saying anything.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Aug 30, 2015 23:30:31 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | It was the usual morning for Al. He slept at the back most corner of the room with no care whatsoever of what's happening in class. It was until his teacher woke him up and told him to go to the gym for a special conference. Al got irritated, but he had no choice, it was a teacher's order. As he arrived on the gym, he saw three other people, one of which he assumed was the teacher. He sat on a chair and sighed. "Damn... I might end up sleeping in the middle of this. Wake me up I do will ya?" He said to the person who sat beside him
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Post by Dante Kirisaki on Aug 31, 2015 5:52:56 GMT -5
Dante would be in is home room class sleeping a sound sleep, when his teacher came over towards him. That teacher had woken him up to tell him that he needed to go to the gym for something important as they had put it. So Dante did what he was told and started heading down towards the gym for god knows what. For all he knew they may be testing his mental health again like they did at the hospital. When he got to the gym, Dante saw chairs, a black board, and a man with black hair who was smiling. Dante would look tiredly at the man and the other students in the room.
"Neh, neh why am are we here again?"
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Post by Nikko Alberich on Aug 31, 2015 19:14:45 GMT -5
TAG ▪ NOTES L ikko would end up taking a seat next to Aldritch. He wasn't really sure why he was called, but looking at the students around him, he even had less of an idea. Were they suppose to bond or something? He's never seen them before, but really, that would be stupid. Today he was wearing a simple lavender dress shirt and slacks. The shirt had a black vest over it to match the pants. The long parts of his head were in side buns, but first braided, which gave him an elegant look. When Al asks Nikko to wake him up, he tilts his head with confusion. The british boy didn't really know why Al would fall asleep unless it was a boring lecture, which in that case he would just leave. He sighed and just turned back to the board, ignoring Al. Whoever called them seems to be rather enthusiastic so he would just wait.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 1, 2015 9:33:54 GMT -5
The black haired man watched the kids, some similar in attitude others held themselves at a distance. This would be a very good group for the test. However he needed to respond to the people so as not to cause any undue issue. "We might play musical chairs... There will be no sleeping in the middle of this, and you are here to get oriented with your destiny." Aldritch and Nikko would be able to notice a sparkle on the air, like glitter. Al would notice the windows were sealed and the doors had closed, Nikko would note the Air conditioner sounded weird. "But there will be sleeping involved." Everyone would begin to feel weak and drowsy. It would take a few seconds for them to pass out, but once they were unconscious it would be instantaneous to when they woke up. In a small dark room completely square. Each student would be alone in their own room. The walls grey, the opposing wall from where they awoke would have a door with a keypad and camera lens where the door knob is supposed to be. In the exact center of the room would be a small four inch by four inch pedestal with a lit candle and an unlit match in the middle. "Task 1. Where there is light, there is shadow." (( Jude Liang Felix BookerAldritch HexellDante KirisakiNikko Alberich))
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 1, 2015 19:19:29 GMT -5
Felix awoke with a start, looking around his new ( and dreadfully boring) surroundings. He didn't study it closely only giving it a dizzy look around. He was more preoccupied with trying to remember what had happened, and how the hell he got here. He wiped away a bit of drool from the corner of his mouth, Thank god no cute girls saw that. He would think before walking over to the door. It didn't have a doorknob, only a keypad, with what appeared to be a camera. He tried a quick combination, hitting the number one until the keypad wouldn't allow any more numbers. Nothing happened, for lack of a better idea he kicked the door. The impact vibrated up his leg, yeah that's not gonna work, typical. He flipped off the camera, making a face and sticking out his tongue, finishing it off by pulling down his pants and mooning the camera, hoping someone was watching. Felix was at a complete loss for what to do. Suddenly he heard a voice. "Task 1. Where there is light, there is shadow." He wasn't sure where the voice had come from, and briefly wondered if it had even been said, he was shaking away the ridiculous notion when he remembered what had happened.
The man had looked to them all, and started to speak, "We might play musical chairs... There will be no sleeping in the middle of this, and you are here to get oriented with your destiny." Felix had scoffed, what was this an after school career plan meeting? Felix yawned, sleep overtaking instincts, his vision was fading to black. Everything sounded so far away and distorted, the last thing Felix heard before passing out was, "But there will be sleeping involved."
Looking over to the candle, and the unlit match, Felix figured it was a puzzle of some sort. But the solution, or even the method to gaining it was completely lost on him. He picked up the unlit match flipping it between his fingers, still unsure of what to do.
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Post by Jude Liang on Sept 1, 2015 22:09:35 GMT -5
…Destiny? Did the man in the suit just say that this was about destiny? Jude ran the words through his mind thrice to make sure that he had understood them correctly. And there would be sleeping involved? A naptime in high school was too good to be true, so why was he suddenly feeling so sleepy? Jude's suspicions were confirmed when, instead of remaining in a comfortable slumber, he awoke in a dark room. The candle in the middle of the room illuminated the space, showing that Jude was indeed alone. Jude would close his eyes, count to 10, and breathe deeply. This was a test. He was good at tests. It was time to prove it.
Jude's next moves would be methodical: 1. Examine the keypad and camera, candle, match, pedestal, and walls/ceiling for any peculiarities (fingerprints, movement, lights, etc.); 2. Slowly alternate between walking and pausing around the room to cast shadows with his own body, and look for any changes; 3. Use the unlit match to do a similar shadow test; and 4. Failing the above, attempt to pick up the candle and use it to illuminate different parts of the room and do more shadow tests.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Sept 2, 2015 3:46:16 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Al looked at the sparkles on the air, making him raise an eyebrow as he followed the sparkles. He wasn't still sure what they'll be talking about, but the man did say it involved sleeping, so Al was good with that. "Awesome, I guess I'll like this seminar after aaa....." Before he could even finish his sentence, he fell asleep
Al woke up. There was a change of scenery. a small dark room. The walls grey, the opposing wall from where he awoke has a door with a keypad and camera lens where the door knob is supposed to be. In the exact center of the room was a small pedestal with a lit candle and an unlit match in the middle. Then, he heard a voice. "Task 1. Where there is light, there is shadow."
Al scratched the back of his neck, clearly confused of what's happening. "I didn't sign up for riddles..." He whispered. But it looked like there was no way out but to solve the little riddle puzzle the teacher gave them.
First, Al would try to cast his shadow on every possible place by pacing back and forth around the pedestal with the candle on it. Then, he would notice the match and tuck it in his pocket for safe keeping and proceed to examine the door with the keypad and the lens. After examining the door, he would try to press random buttons on the keypad and tap the lens.
If all these would result to nothing, he would then kick the shit out of the pedestal as hard as he can in frustration while cursing. "WHAT THE FUCK DOES A RIDDLE HAVE TO DO WITH THE SCHOOL! I thought this was a seminar about the damn school policies. WHAT. THE. HELL."
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Post by Nikko Alberich on Sept 2, 2015 22:30:53 GMT -5
TAG ▪ Idiot move N ikko smiled at the sparkles he saw in the air. He didn't think much of them, other then they were pretty, until he fell asleep. Upon waking up he would hear the task. Staring at his surroundings he was rather sleepy still, maybe a side effect. Anyways, his mind wasn't working to its full capacity, so he just did the idiot thing to do and lit the match using the already lit candle. Hopefully he wouldn't explode or anything. Well whatever happens he would just take it head on, though if his outfit got ruined he would be very depressed.
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Post by Dante Kirisaki on Sept 3, 2015 9:47:29 GMT -5
Dante would wake up from a nice nap, it was the best he had slept in a long time. He found himself in a dimly light. He was calmer than what most people might have been in this situation, though he was also half asleep. He would square around the room examining his surrounding. He saw the lit candle, the unlit match, and the door without a door knob. He heard a task he was supposed to do, he didn't know where it was coming from so he figured that it came from one of his 'friends' that were in his head. He followed his shadow around the room looking at the small light and Theresa of the shadows, he started to get confused.
"Neh, neh I'm confused. What am I supposed to do exactly?"
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 3, 2015 22:39:12 GMT -5
Felix had been in there for a whole . . . actually he didn't know how long he had been trapped, but he'd already gone crazy. He was shirtless for the most part, he had worn a loose fitting yellow T-shirt. Though at the moment it was currently being worn around his waste. And his pants were rolled up to just below his knees. At not understanding the puzzle he decided to build up a sweat, to get the creative juices flowing. He danced around the fire, humming a vaguely tribal sounding tune he made up on the spot. In no time he had gotten hot and sweaty from dancing around the fire. When suddenly it came to him. The puzzle was so simple! Felix stopped dancing and ran to the center of the room. He swooped up the candle, and pocketed the match. Without hesitation he blew out the candle, blanketing himself in darkness . . . no not darkness, 'shadow'. He laughed to himself hysterically, The sound of his voice echoed off the walls. And if he was wrong he could use the match to light the candle again! He was a genius, that is assuming the match wasn't for something else entirely. But if it came to that he'd think of something, he always did. "I'M GONNA USE YOUR FACE AS A SURFBOARD WHEN I GET OUT!" he shouted, referring to 'The Suit', that was his new name for the guy that had put him in here. He wasn't sure what was supposed to happen. Candle in hand, he would wait for something to happen.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 4, 2015 22:10:33 GMT -5
Felix
Felix would be monitored by The Suit with slight interest. He was nothing if not entertaining. His tribal dance did little but show his shadow along the wall, and a small almost miss-able green light coming from the camera like lens on the door. However when he blew out the candle he would see a red light.
Jude
Jude would be watched carefully, seemed he was doing shadow tests with the match and his own body. Seemed simple enough each time the shadow would rome over the camera lens he would be able to make out a small green light thought would give a quick flash. However when he started moving the candle he would note the shadow of the pedestal could extend to any part of the room.
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The boy had a temper and seemed.. A very push forward no matter what kind of guy. Asiv wasn't sure if he liked him or wanted to break him. Maybe which ever came first. However his shadow being cast on the lens would cause a green light as well when he kicked the pedestal it would fall over throwing the candle to the ground where it would roll and begin to go out.
Nikko
Nikko seemed in a haze. Perhaps too much of the gas had been used and it had adverse effects on the lad. Asiv would need to take a note on it's effects on separate people and to adjust accordingly. However he would be monitored for performance. When the match flared Nikko would note it was brighter than the candle for a minute and the pedestal's shadow would go almost all the way up his opposing wall. However the match would soon die.
Dante
Dante was... Odd. The odd one of the bunch, but seemed he was the most... Promising for further advanced experimentation. He would wander about the room however and note every time the shadow crossed the lens it would show a small green light.
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 4, 2015 22:55:44 GMT -5
Felix was sitting in darkness back against the wall, becoming more unsure of his decision by the second. Nothing so far was happening. Frustrated he lightly knocked the back of his head on the wall thinking. He was looking around the room for anything that his superior senses could have missed. It was unlikely but sitting in a cell for the rest of his days didn't sound too promising. He was completely lost. But out of the corner of his eye he saw it. A red light, coming from the lens on the door.
He stood up slowly, mind racing. An idea of how the puzzle worked forming in his head. Felix walked up putting his finger over the light, hoping that would do something. Switching tactics he pulled out the match, and lit the candle back up, eyes glued to the lens. He was disappointed when nothing happened, he sighed in exasperation. But the movement from his body and the candle in his hand, made his shadow cross over the lens for a split second, but that was all he needed. There it was! The light turned green! Felix assumed the lens' light changed color when exposed to shadow, but not complete darkness, maybe it was hooked up to the doors locking mechanism, or maybe there was a person on the other side just messing with him. Felix hoped it was the former. He placed the candle on the stand, using his shirt he blocked it's path of light, shrouding the wall and the door in it's shadow. 'This better work, because I'm running out of ideas.'
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