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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 Xaier McCaine on Sept 7, 2015 23:41:17 GMT -5
Once again the military life had taken it's toll on the young male. His father had one again been stationed overseas and had decided to bring his family with him. Xaier was quite sick of it. But the good news was he was back and for good this time.
However it was only with his mother. It seemed she had grown sick of it also. He was separated from his father, but at least he would be able to have a normal life now that his mother had decided to take him state-side again.
Xaier's morning had started off great. He had been up on time, already eaten breakfast and was heading out the door to return to #552 for the first time in half a year. Dropping his skateboard onto the sidewalk, the young sophomore was actually kind of excited.
-SCREEEEEEEEee- *Boom*
"F-Ffffff- My leg! Sonovaa-"
--------2 hours later--------
That's rich.. Frickin' leg's broken before I even got to school! Leave with one, return with one? What kinda BS is that!?
Well now Xaier was having a horrible, not so good, very bad day. Getting hit by a car while skateboarding had a tendency to do that. Brandishing a familiar pair of crutches, Xaier's mother gave him a kiss good-bye before telling him not to break anything else. Muttering under his breath, the emerald eyed teenager would hobble out of his mother's car and work his way toward the office to explain his what he wasn't on time.
Lucky for him, he only had to sit through one class before the lunch bell rung. Perfect timing because his stomach was growling like a hungey, wild animal. This would normally be the part where he raced to thr lunch room. But today and for a couple more weeks at least, he was doing anything like that.
After getting his food, the sophomore let out a sigh and settled himself down at an empty lunch table. He felt new all over again. He wasn't sure if there were still any familiar faces around here anymore. Or if anyone would even remember him. For now, he would silently eat this crappy school 'hamburger', if that is what they wanted to call it.
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 8, 2015 0:01:15 GMT -5
After standing in line for an annoyingly long amount of time, being constantly skipped didn't help; and having to literally wrestle his food out of the hands of a hungry Junior, Felix wasn't in the best of moods. Sighing deeply he made his way over to his table, he enjoyed it because it was one of the few empty lunch tables . . . at least it was. Felix looked over heart sinking in his stomach, someone was sitting at his table, and in his seat as well. His mind was racing, did he piss someone off again, if so who? He tried to shuffle mentally through a list of people he'd antagonized, or had antagonized him. He was pulling up nothing but blanks. With a gulp he walked forward.
He made his way over slightly cautious, sliding his tray onto the table sitting in front of the other boy. "So what's up, you want to jump me or something?" he said warily, one eyebrow raised. While talking his eye caught onto the boys crutches that were on the ground. He felt terrible, quickly he tried to defuse his earlier comment, "Oh . . . guess you won't be jumping for a while huh?" He said laughing awkwardly, before quickly shoving food in his mouth, to prevent any further stupid comments. 'Why don't I think before I speak . . . I want to die.'
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Sept 8, 2015 0:33:10 GMT -5
Xaier was minding his own business, devouring his hamburged in mere seconds, when anotber student decided to join him at his lunch table. It was the table he always sat at before he had left. The kid's words almost made Xaier snicker, instead he cracked a smile.
"Suppose I won't be.. But if you think I'm weak because of this- You got another thing coming!"
Xaier's words rang with confidencd. He even banged his leg against the lunch table slightly, pretending it didn't hurt while the groan of pain he tried to hide clearly said otherwise.
"I'm not going to beat you up. That isn't my style, so chill out man!"
Xaier shrugged, grabbing for the bottle of waterbhe had bought. Twisting off the cap, he would take a few gulps before replacing it on the table. He didn't know this kid, but he seemed worried. If trouble came, he was in good hands! Xaier wouldn't let anything happen to him at his lunch table.
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 8, 2015 1:01:41 GMT -5
After listening to the other boy's response, let out a long breath of air he didn't even know he was holding. "Owh dan gaw ur nawd crady!" He would exclaim, mouth still stuffed. He quickly swallowed before repeating himself, more clearly this time. "Oh thank god you're not crazy!" he would say while laughing heartily. He was happy he had caught a lucky break, he wasn't going to be dining with one of the fight addicts that paraded the hall. 'But I guess I'm becoming more like them everyday huh?' He silently lamented, his face unchanging.
He was brought from his thoughts at the boy's terribly hidden groan of pain, he couldn't help but laugh. "Well not entirely anyway." Felix grinned offering his hand for the boy to shake. "Felix." He said introducing himself with a toothy smile. "I haven't seen you around here before, you new?" He questioned while studying the boy, looking him up and down. "You must be since you're at my table." He said with a friendly lilt to his voice. They obviously didn't no each other, but the other kid seemed cool enough.
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Post by Luna Narcissus on Sept 8, 2015 8:08:24 GMT -5
Luna lightly tapped the top of Felix's head with her plastic-wrapped chicken and lettuce sandwich as she walked behind, before quietly sitting down beside him. "You shouldn't talk with your mouth full. It's a bit rude" She said as she sat, although full well knowing that having any sort of etiquette at this school rarely makes a difference in the long run.
Luna normally eats her home prepared lunches alone in the courtyard against a tree, but when she needed a change of pace- she can always count on Felix to be an explosive catalyst. Thankfully he's always at the same table all the time, so every so often she'll come and eat with him casually as if it were something she did every day.
She waited for them to finish their introductions before chiming in with a simple "Hi" and a smile to the person on the other side of the table, finally unwrapping her sandwich and taking a small bite.
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Sept 8, 2015 9:31:37 GMT -5
Xaier smiled across the table toward the kid who sat down. He was an interesting one so far. He didn't seem half bad! But thrn again, you could never be too sure in this kind of place. He would gulp down the rest of his water and then toss the bottle toward a trashcan behind him, without look. As if he had done it a million times before.
"Nope, not crazy. Not yet anyways! I'm Xaier. Nice to meet you Felix. And no, I'm not new.. Well, sort-of. I was here about six months ago and had to leave for a bit.."
Xaier shrugged. Life was a pain sometimes, but he would re-adjust and settle back in without much hassle. At least he hoped. Those emerald hues pick up movement behind the boy though, a female had snuck up behind him, chastising him before sitting down with a short 'hi' sent his way.
"Well hello. Are you two an item? Cuute!"
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 8, 2015 14:43:40 GMT -5
At Luna's arrival Felix smiled warmly at the girl. Felix considered her one of his best friends at this school, and closest allies in the task of . . . well surviving 552. At her comment on his eating habits he rolled his eyes in mock annoyance. Looking over to the other boy, who later introduced himself as Xaier; Felix opened and closed his hand in a way that mimicked Luna scolding him. Laughing at his own joke, he was about to get started on his food. A chicken sandwich with a banana on the side; when Xavier asked if they were a couple. The set up was too good.
Without hesitation Felix would reach his hand around Luna's waist, pulling her closer to him so that they were side to side. With an uncharacteristically serious face he would say, "Yeah we've been together for . . ." He would pause looking to Luna as if he were waiting for her answer, before putting his cheek on hers; continuing the ruse. "Eh doesn't matter, we're uber cute right?" He would say, his familiar impish grin returning. He only hoped Luna wouldn't get mad and hit him, she was seriously getting too strong for him to handle.
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Post by Luna Narcissus on Sept 8, 2015 16:25:54 GMT -5
She overheard his name was Xaier as she went to take a seat, and made sure she got in her own name known just after their conversation- he must be a pretty cool guy if he's managed to make Felix not want to start a fight with him (for now, anyway).
At his words of 'Are you two an item?', she coughed a bit on her food and instinctively turned to look at Felix to gauge his reaction- and then very nearly responded to it with a full on punch to his arm. If she didn't know Felix's personality well enough by this point, she would have definitely gone through with the punch. . . Fortunately she managed to hold back the sudden urge. When he tried to bring his face close to hers, she tilted her head away and moved her left hand to remove Felix's hold. "Ah, we're not actually going out." she said a little bluntly to Xaier before putting on a slight smile. The idea that Felix could possibly like her in that light would never cross her mind since she considered them both guys.
She slid back to her normal position and got comfortable before turning to ask Xaier something she was curious about. "How'd you manage to get out of this place for half a year then, if you don't mind me asking?" She mused after a quick, jokingly annoyed sigh directed at Felix. "Don't tell me it's the reason why you have a crutch though".
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Post by ᎳᎬᏁᎠᎥᎶᎾ on Sept 8, 2015 17:17:18 GMT -5
Hey young blood
Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? tagged / notes / etc
Wendi was still very new to this place. Granted, she’d been in some awful schools before, spent days of her life around violent people and seen some pretty scary sights in her time, but that didn’t make the school any less intimidating for her. While some people like Velour only grew tougher with hardships it was as if Wendi progressively grew weaker and easier to frighten.
The one eyed girl finally managed to secure a tray of food and shuffled her way toward a table, doing her best not to run into anyone along the way. Finally, she sat near a group of three. (Xaier, Felix & Luna.)
“Hey, guys,” she said quietly as she set down her tray.
Wendi contemplated whether she should pray before she ate or not, but decided against it as she wasn’t sure she even believed in that stuff anymore. Just as she was about to take a bite of food, a teen boy walked behind her and slammed her face down into her spaghetti before walking off. The girl let out a yelp, and quickly straightened up, flushing with embarrassment. Her face was covered in tomato sauce now and she wasn’t sure she had grabbed enough napkins. Regardless, she went to work on rubbing the stuff off her face.
“I’m not sure I like this school…” she murmured, her voice wavering.
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Post by Akeno Fujiyoshi on Sept 8, 2015 17:37:49 GMT -5
 ”Woah! What a cunt, eh?”
Ken exclaimed loudly as she looked at the guy who had passed by the smaller black haired girl and shoved her face into the spaghetti. The guy would stop in his tracks and turn to look at the even tinier Japanese girl as she slid into the seat next to the tomato sauce covered victims. Completely ignoring any aspect of personal space, she began to try and wipe at the girl's face with a napkin to clean the spaghetti sauce. ”Eh, this school is fuckin' shit mate, but don't worry, it's only for a few years, ya' know?” she snickered.
With her free hand, Ken reached to pick up a pickle from the lunch plant she had placed down when she sat. As she did so, the boy who had initially shoved the girl's face in the spaghetti came by- clearly not liking being called such a nasty word. He reached out to try and shove Ken's face against the table- into her own spaghetti and... pickles? Did the girl seriously have spaghetti and pickles mixed together? Either way, the guy reached out to try and shove her face down into the weird mixture of food. Before his hand reached her, however, he'd howl in pain.
In a rather lovely feat of dexterity, Ken had swiped one of the sporks on her plate and stabbed it into his hand. She reached out to grab hold of his hand quickly before swiftly jamming the spork under his index finger's nail. It wasn't a pretty sight, but it mad the guy go running as he held his hand- spork still lodged in it. Turning to look back at the others, Ken waved with a sly grin. She knew what she had just done.
”Ah, yo. My name's Ken by the by, anyone got ah spare spork?” Notes:
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Post by Xaier McCaine on Sept 8, 2015 23:07:28 GMT -5
Xaier chuckled at Felix's antics. The girl clearly didn't share the same affection for him as he did this girl. Xaier's emerald hues shifted toeard the girl again and he would speak to her.
"I didn't catch your name."
It was then that he caught sight of another girl that had settled down near them, saw her face being pushed into her lunch. His brow furroughed immediantly in regard to that bullies actions. Even with his broken leg Xaier pushed himself up onto his feet, holding the table.
Ready to pounce, Xaier would halt as another girl entered the scene and proceeded to fix the problem before the silver-haired teen had a chance to fully react. It was probably for the best.
Xaier would quickly realize his foot was KILLING him. Seething, Xaier settled himself down before reverting his attention toward the 'couple' he sat with.
"Can you believe that asshole!?"
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 9, 2015 9:44:58 GMT -5
Felix was breathless from laughter. He had cackled madly at his joke, it had worked out too perfectly. Luna's reaction only causing him to laugh harder than before. For a brief moment his laughter subsided, as he paused in thought, could he and Luna possibly become a- the thought brought back another laughing fit. He was entirely sure if this kept on he would pass out.
A girl approached their table, before he could choke out a greeting to her, her face was shoved into her spaghetti by some random guy. Normally this would cause even more uproarous laughter, but this wasn't a joke between friends, this was bullying. Immediately his laughter died, before he knew it he was up on his feet, fists clenched. The veins on his arms bulged becoming more pronounced. Apparently Xaier had the same idea despite his injuries.
But another girl appeared, handling the situation with a awe inducing display of speed and precision. Jamming her spork in between the bullies nail. Felix sniggered, at the result, feeling like the kid got what he deserved.
Sitting back down he introduced himself to the two girls. "Names Felix, but you can call me anytime." He added the second part reflexively, hoping that his new table mates didn't mind a corny joke or two. He had plenty to spare. Turning to Ken he would jokingly ask, "You wouldn't happen to be at this school for a spork related incident would you?"
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Post by Luna Narcissus on Sept 9, 2015 11:02:51 GMT -5
"I'm Luna-" Was the only thing she managed to get in after Felix's laughing fit before the new girl who came to sit at her table soon had her face covered in pasta sauce. She saw it happen just as fast as everyone else, but apparently she was the slowest to react- going to join the intimidation/return gesture, but just as she went to do so, a second girl had already come in and use her spork to show the bully a neat slight of hand trick. One that he was well deserving of.
"Yeah, a little unnecessary." She would reply to Xaier as the others sat down.
As the second girl greeted herself, she could only try and comprehend why someone would eat pickles and spaghetti with a spork (with unfortunately no luck on that front). After Felix's terrible jokes, she would re-introduce herself as Luna to everyone.
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Post by Akeno Fujiyoshi on Sept 9, 2015 19:45:20 GMT -5
Ken glanced at Xaier as he sat down and spoke. She'd grin coyly while leaning back in her seat. ”Eh? I didn't get a good look at his ass enough to answer ya'~” she hummed before leaning forward to pick up another pickle from her spaghetti mixture and plop it into her mouth. Tilting her head curiously, Ken questioned him. ”Why though, did he have a nice ass?”
When Felix introduced himself, she nodded softly- eyeing his hair silently. There was a mischievous spark in the back of her head. Would it be possible to do something fun with his hair? As Felix asked about whether she came to the school for a spork related incident, Ken smirked. ”Well, Anytime, I stabbed a couple of blokes... So maybe? Just replace spork with knife,” she spoke casually, grinning as she reached to try and steal Xaier's spork- well, probably succeed more than try. Notes:
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Post by ᎳᎬᏁᎠᎥᎶᎾ on Sept 9, 2015 21:18:20 GMT -5
Hey young blood
Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? tagged / notes / etc
Wendi’s eye widened when she heard another girl yelling some pretty nasty words—her father would beat the shi—er... tar out of her if he heard her speaking like that. She turned to see a tiny asian girl sit next to her and begin to wipe the sauce off of her face. Wendi scrunched her nose and flinched a bit, but allowed the girl to help. It seemed the other people at the table were pretty upset about what happened as well.
“Y-yeah, thank goodness high school doesn’t last forever—”
She stiffened when she noticed the mean person who slam dunked her face in her food coming back. Was he going to push the other girl's face in her food too? Before the guy could succeed, the asian girl stabbed his hand with a spork and shoved it under his nail. A wave of nausea passed over her and she wretched.
“Oh my god…” she gasped, clasping a hand over her mouth.
At least the guy was gone now. In spite of the girl’s display of violence Wendi couldn't help but feel grateful toward her, and a growing sense of admiration filled her chest. Although she still felt she might puke.
“Here you can have mine…” she handed Akeno her own spork, quickly pulling her hands back to herself once the girl accepted it--assuming she did. Wendi then went to work on removing the rest of the sauce from her face. Taking a deep breath, she waved to the others.
“I’m Wendigo. But you all can call me Wendi if you’d like.”
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