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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 ✞ ascension ✞ on Sept 11, 2015 14:42:27 GMT -5
-- a beast of prey never rests !  Seven stories underneath the Santana Compound resided a massive combat area. Roughly 100 meters in diameter reinforced by steel and other metals behind the padded yet durable walls. On one side of the massive arena would be expensive CIA styled computer monitors with other high-tech medical equipment. These items served to regulate, monitor, and "protect" those chosen to do combat in this isolated and sacred chamber. Santana sat at the opposite end of the monitors—firmly in what seemed like an medieval throne. The entire chamber was lit by torchlight, so with him being in the throne, darkness shrouded most of his being—however, if one looked hard enough, they could see the faint glow of of his golden eyes. Right now, the only bodies in this over sized chamber would be himself, his elite medical team that maned the monitors and other medical equipment, and his most trusted associate and "guard dog", Valdis. " Let the Lockhart sisters know we are ready for them." He spoke in a relaxed tone to one of the medical staff who complied without question and went to fetch the siblings on the upper-level of the compound. |
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"You're 100% right, I'm not a Princess. I'm a motherfucking Queen."
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Post by Rose Lockheart on Sept 11, 2015 16:11:08 GMT -5
'GIRL of Steel' Black combat military laced boots, a grey buttoned tank top with a denim vest over it, a pair of black, ripped denim short-shorts with three individual belts sliding off the waist, and lastly for accessory, four studded earrings with two on each individual ear and a long heart shaped necklace around the neck. This was the accessory of Rose––no, Serenity, Rose's double personality, outfit for the day. She had tied her hair into a messy bun with a swept bang covering her forehead slightly. She received word from her sister that the man they once tried to kill wanted to meet them within his domain. Expecting there to possibly be fighting, she didn't waste anytime preparing herself. Serenity came weaponless, this was a first, for she was the Iron Maiden and not the Graceful Rose. She stood awaiting for her sister to arrive, hovering over the thought as to where exactly she could have ran off to. But no matter, Serenity was eager to find out what the once before target Santana had in store for them, I mean, they failed their last mission in trying to end his life and weren't paid handsomely, so he better had something to offer up. She stretched her arm for a moment and would put in her music player and humming the song she would currently be listening to. Nodding her head to the funky music playing within her ears, she was getting excited minute by minute as she thought about what Santana could have been planning, she needed to get back at him for humiliating her upon that mission. Calling her out her name. Disgusting. Looking up for a moment Serenity felt a presence. The presence that was felt had been one of his workers. She darted her gaze to the side and said, "We're waiting for my younger sibling, hold your shit, 'kay cutie?" She said giving the man a wink. Where the hell was Xiao? |
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Post by Xiaoyu Lockeheart on Sept 11, 2015 18:50:47 GMT -5
This guy, Santana.., He was really starting to bug her. If it wasn't one thing it was another with him. Xiaoyu was still ever so reluctant to even join this man's ranks. Her reasons more so prideful than anything. He had foiled she and her sister's assassination plans and that still left a very sour taste in her mouth about the male in question. Just reminiscing on the event caused her to grow hot with annoyance and embarrassment. Never had she been taken out with such haste. He would pay for that, in due time.
But until her time to overthrow him arose, she would comply to his foolish demands. Like today, she and her sister had been called to meet up with him at his base of operations. Why? She had no idea. However, there was this itching feeling that a battle would ensue of some sort. And that alone caused a rather toothy and devilish grin to appear on the face of the blackette. Vengeance would start now.
Her sister would leave out before her. Leaving up Xiaoyu to get dressed and head out on her own. Adorning a black long sleeved qipao with accents of gold, she looked herself over in the full body mirror. The qipao in particular had been altered to her liking, the sleeves were enlarged greatly, hiding her hands. There were also zippers sewn onto the sides that ran up to her ribs. Unzipping them all the way, it would give her more mobility and freedom. Her pants of choice were a pair of matching elastic shorts. Her shoes a pair of black ankle combat boots with gold zippers.
Her signature hairstyle in place with gold ribbons keeping her buns in tact, she grabbed a small panda head shaped bag and threw it over her shoulder. Leaving her home, she made her way to the location of this "meeting" opening her bag and munching on various candies as she traveled. "This better be worth me getting dressed." Her mind would run several scenarios as she walked down the sidewalks. A grimace on her facial expression as one thought in particular became prevalent. "If this is some sick harem type shit, I'll kill him.."
Finally arriving, Xiaoyu examined the area and made her way within the confines of the building. Chatting with guards and others who worked under Santana, they led the petite female to the chambers. Locking eyes with Rose, she dashed over to her side, lollipop in mouth. "Did he tell you why we're here yet?" The moment she got her inquiry out, a new body approached and led the two sisters down deeper within the chamber. "What the hell is going on.. Some initiation test or something?" |
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Post by Valdis Kriemhild on Sept 13, 2015 6:02:27 GMT -5
the belle of the bawl
i'm the diva of the damned
She waited, long blonde hair straight. Her pose was not stiff, but refined, and elegant. Her blue eyes swept over the area multiple times, but she knew all of the nooks and crannies by this point. It was her job to keep him protected, and her loyalty was such that she did so much work to keep everything in place. She had become quite aware of how these two came to be around, but she couldn't help but feel that His tendencies to include girls out to kill him was a bit much. Considering Moana Simisola as well... it was bordering on foolish sometimes, but she was always going to be there to protect him. She was someone that would be feared some day, as she would have no hesitance to tear apart those that dared try and harm the only man that held her loyalty. The name of Fenrir wasn't so easily left to die, or tamed. She adjusted herself, knowing that He had a plan of some sort - and she made sure to check everything just in case. She seemingly wore a school uniform formatted like a suit, with thigh high boots. However, the jacket and the skirt were the only things that were not part of her equipment. She had her body suit underneath a brace of bindings that were both on top and bottom. The clear circlet kept her bangs from falling into her face and there were several cuffs hidden beneath the fingerless gloves she wore. Her eyes seemed to be half-lidded, but she was in fact scanning the area every little moment. The entirety of the outfit was in black and white, giving her a monochrome kind of feeling. Adjusting her position again, she waited. [/b] ✞ ascension ✞ Rose Lockheart Xiaoyu Lockeheart• Words; 0291 • Notes; bit short sorry, but let's get this started. [/div][/ul][/div][/div][/div][/div] |
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Sept 13, 2015 19:02:28 GMT -5
-- a beast of prey never rests ! Index fingers tapped on the oaken armrest's of the antic throne as the Drug Baron awaited for the siblings to arrive. He intended on both of them to show with one another—roll in together and fight together. However, when those almond elitist eyes of his fixated on the eldest sister, his brows furrowed slightly behind the darkness of the dimly light chamber. At least she was in the proper garb, right? She was a little disrespectful upon her entrance, but he'd let it slide out of the kindness of his mummified heart—besides, he did effortlessly thwart their assassination attempt in no time at all. So she knew who was in charge here, she knew; they both knew. With Rose standing directly before the throne, Juelz fixated his gaze upon Fenrir and gave his "Guard Dog" one quick look up-and-down. She seemed ready to partake in just about anything, and that is what he respected most when it came to the German bombshell. Leveling his glare back upon the floor, the second sibling finally showed—obviously donned in traditional Chinese garb. She wasted no time in asking her question, and Juelz had full intentions on letting it known while they were here this fine day. " You failed you assassination attempt on me due to poor coordination and not fully understanding your enemy. With that being said, I saw talent in you both; talent I know I can utilize with a little "proper guidance". Before I actually send you out on the field, I need you to prove to me you both aren't going to fuck up again, capiche?" Fingers still tapping, he continued. " "You'll both will be fighting against Fenrir. She is formidable in every meaning of the word and will crush any fool foolish enough to make even at least one mistake when facing off against her. I have my medical team on standby to make sure none of you sustain crippling damage, so I want to see your true grit. Are we understood, Lockharts?"The finger taps ceased momentarily. " I'll be here evaluating on how you two do against my Elite. So, have at it." Now, the only thing needed, was for Valdis to step forward. |
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"You're 100% right, I'm not a Princess. I'm a motherfucking Queen."
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Post by Rose Lockheart on Sept 13, 2015 19:54:21 GMT -5
'GIRL of Steel' Oh? There she was. Right on time. Xiayou had finally shown up to the " meeting" area dressed within her usual traditional garb. Today was Serenity's day to waltz around within Rose's body, but this of course was the better personality. Sure, Rose was a skilled fighter, but Serenity was the ruthless one and was more in tuned with Xiayou when it came to fighting alongside her. Removing one of her earbuds. Serenity would give up a greeting and said, "Yo, Xiayou~!" She exclaimed cutely. She commented on the thought of this meeting being the creation of some sort of "harem", which would explain the purpose oft his meeting. Staring at Xiayou for a moment with a questionable look, she replied, "A harem? I don't think Santana would want that, because if so then homeboy seriously has a kick to the throat coming his way." pausing for a moment she'd answer Xiayou's question, "Nope, haven't talked to the guy since we got the message. Let's just go see as to exactly what he wants," she chimed. One of his lackeys led the way right after. Guiding them to some weird facility where they soon came face to face with Santana once more and some blonde haired girl that was unfamiliar to Serenity. Her face had " bitch" written all over it. This made a smile curve about Serenity's face slightly. Pretty? Blonde? Innocent eyes? Yeah, she had the face of Rose alright. Hopefully she wasn't like her. Xiayou would then ask her question to Santana. He wanted them to join up with his group? What the hell did he take them for? Sure, he was strong. But unless they were getting paid there was no deal. Proper guidance her ass, did this man take us for idiots? Although, perhaps joining up with him would lead them to new things? This is a new start after all. So let's see where this goes. Anyways, the situation here was that they were here to be tested by fighting some random girl. But to have two against one? It must have meant she wasn't an opponent to be trifled with, right? Either way, Serenity needed some gum. Setting her music player device into Xiayou's backpack, she would reach in it and pull out some mint flavored chewing gum, unwrapped it from it's wrapper, and tossed it into her mouth. Serenity didn't have her gloves upon her today, so it seemed she was going to be fighting bare knuckled, gross. She didn't want to get the girls blood on her outfit, she was barely covering any skin and didn't want her blood to touch her skin either. Oh well. "Well, Xiayou, what's your decision? You know mine, once the gum goes in, there's nothing stopping me." Serenity winked at her younger sibling whilst cracking her knuckles at the same time. Shall we? |
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Post by Xiaoyu Lockeheart on Sept 14, 2015 21:26:11 GMT -5
Oh, so Serenity was here instead of Rose? Figures. That girl... Er, those girls, were a handful. Xiaoyu knew immediately after realizing that Serenity had take over that there was bound to be some sort of action going down at some point in the meeting. More than likely, her sister would be the catalyst for said battle. But regardless, Xiaoyu would join in. Happily too. But for now, she would listen to what this Santana guy had to say.
According to her sister, she hadn't spoken with Santana yet so there was still no clear idea as to why they had been called. Great. It was still some stupid mystery. Xiaoyu's ruby pupils would roll in annoyance as the two took the final steps into... An arena? What the...? So this was some sort of initiation ceremony then? Cliche as fuck... Folding her arms across her chest, Xiaoyu examined the are before turning and locking her sight on a lone female. Then Santana began to speak.
It took all of .5 seconds for Xiaoyu to lose interest in his words. He started off by once again, calling out their failure in assassinating him. God damn, she wished she had offed this clown earlier. Now she was stuck listening to the ramblings of some wanna be king of the concrete jungle. Can someone dethrone his punk ass already?
However, upon hearing that she and her sister were scheduled to fight this girl, Fenrir was it? Her brows perked only for a brief moment. And before she could say anything, Ro-- Serenity rather, had dug into her bag and popped a piece of gum into her mouth. With a rather unamused, stale expression, she started. "I don't really care," next came the stretching of her arms. Placing one over the other and extending them as far as she could until she heard a pop and felt a relieving sensation from both of them. "Let's just get this over with. I'll work up an appetite and get ice cream afterwards."
Thrusting an index finger towards the dark skinned male, she shot him a toothy grin before accepting his challenge. "We'll comply this time, shit stain. But don't get too comfy ordering us around. And shut the FUUUUUCK up about us failing to kill you! Next time you won't get so lucky." Alright, now that she had gotten that out of the way, she shifted her body into her tai chi stance and focused on this female, Fenrir. "Ready when you are, sissy~" |
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Post by Lyric Richko on Sept 21, 2015 1:21:21 GMT -5
 Lyric was visiting Julez... actually his apartment complex had to close down due to faulty wiring and a large fire, so he was staying with his employer for a bit. He would wander in the large kitchen to look for some marshmallows. Oh marshmallows - sugary soft goodness.
As he rummaged through the cabinets he realized the idiot was out. He sighed and pulled out his phone to look for the other. It was more of a hot and cold game, but soon enough he found the other in one of the what he called - 'Dungeon Floors'
Lyric never went to these sacred places alone, as there was always someone with him acting as a guard... and a bit so Lyric didn't do something he wasn't suppose to. As the elevator went down he was debating how to approach the situation. Be as calm as possible probably, he didn't want to upset the other.
Seeing the area Julez was in made his eye twitch. Really now, why was he training those idiot sisters... it made no sense. With a disregard for the rules, calm was thrown out the window.
Quickly he hacked into the speaker system, which he was able to do since he secretly stole the coding for all the wiring and stuff in the compound. He put his phone to his ear and started to talk, which made his voice go on the loud speaker on the floor. "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU OUT OF MARSHMALLOWS!! HOW WILL I SURVIVE?!?" Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. |
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