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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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THANKS, I MADE IT MYSELF! (Akina)
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Sept 4, 2015 0:57:58 GMT -5
This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from sea,
And the hunter home from the hill.
| "Holy crap, I'm so hungry."
Nanami was happy when the lunch bell rang, and she hopped out of her seat and headed for the lunch room. Seeing it was ketchup and rice day at school, she was happy that she packed her own lunch. However, she had the same problem that she did every single day of school.
"...Where the heck am I gonna sit...?"
Having not made any friends to speak of, Nanami would usually look for an empty table to sit at, or at least a wall where she could chill in her lonesome. But as she wandered around the cafeteria, she didn't see anything open, being more disheartened by the minute.
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LAIKA OF GS! |
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Post by Akina 'Dusk' Aihara on Sept 4, 2015 1:06:43 GMT -5
Akina would sprint out of the classroom.... Like 5 minutes before the bell ran, going full speed down thr hallway towards the lunchroom. "Cant wait to get foooooood~." Once she hit the lunchroom she'd grab her lunch, and some potato salad from the serving area. Plopping down at a lunch table near the cornerish, "Rule one of lunchtime, corner tables so no one steals your stuff." Ah shit I forgot something to drink, uhghgh. Groaning, Akina would head to one of the vending machines and grab a juice from it, on her way back she'd notice a familiar face. "NANAAAAAMMMMMIIIIIIIII!!!!" Running towards Nanami, she'd sweep her legs out from under her and run to the corner table, setting her down at one of the seats. "I got lots of food." She'd say with a grin.
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Sept 4, 2015 1:34:12 GMT -5
This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from sea,
And the hunter home from the hill.
| "...Well, I guess I'll just--"
It was then that Nanami heard her name shouted, causing her to jump a bit before she found herself grabbed off of her feet and carried. Ending up in a seat at one of the corner tables, Nanami would look at the peron who grabbed her, her eyes widening and wanting to cry out with joy.
"A-AKINA?! YOU'RE HERE?!" She practically screamed out, jumping at and hugging the hell out of her old friend. |
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Post by Akina 'Dusk' Aihara on Sept 12, 2015 15:54:38 GMT -5
Akina would smile, hugging Nanami tightly. "Yep! I thought it would be nice to be at the same school as you! So I uh... Convinced the school to transfer me!" Pulling away from Nanami she'd smile once more before taking a drink of her juice. "So how have you been? It's been foreverrrr." Crossing her legs, Akina would start to nom on some of the giant food pile they had in front of them.
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Sept 12, 2015 18:07:47 GMT -5
This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from sea,
And the hunter home from the hill.
| Nanami stared at Akina blankly, not sure if she heard her right. "You... came to 552 willingly?" She asked, confused that anyone would ever come here voluntarily. Though, she had done the same, but it was for her job. But Akina had come here just for her? She took a bite of her burrito as she sat in silence for a moment, her cheeks a little warm as she realized she had someone in her life that would go that far for her.
"T-Thank you... I'm so happy to see you, Akina." |
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