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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.
Full Story Here.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 23, 2015 17:04:27 GMT -5
In a particular hall one would find multiple students strewn about in awkward positions from ass up to embedded in a wall. In the middle of all this was a small pile of students oddly stacked as they fell to form some kind of seat where a man in a navy blue suit sat. One leg crossed over the other as he lit a bent cigarette and blew out a plume of smoke.
"Wouldn't it of been easier to go to class?"
The man with the messy green hair would muse to himself. He'd already called a student he had sent to this school beforehand to meet him in this hall. To help move the wounded and non-responsive students to the Nurses Office, so he would wait and scan the people who saw.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Jan 24, 2015 16:09:14 GMT -5
Kamile would lean back over her drawing of Athena. Now that it was quieter she could concentrate of finishing it. She loved how Athena's dress always fell just right. The perfect image of beauty that Kamile never could get quite right, that was why she wore short skirts instead. Athena had her beauty and Kamile had an entirely different kind.
/SNAP!/ Damn, the tip broke. Kamile had just thrown away her sharpener because the blade fell out and she didn't want to bother with it. No way was she going to dig through the trash just to try and fix it. Maybe there was someone who knew where there was an electric sharpener she could place in her room. It was on her shopping list along with Poster board and glitter for tomorrow's project.
She sighed as she pulled her drawer open and looked at her other pencils. None of them were sharpened, so she would have to get a sharpener. She pulled her shoes back on and stood up, straightening her shirt and hair. Walking towards the door she took a deep breath and hoped there was a teacher there she could ask for assistance.
As Kamile stepped into the hallway she noted all the bodies lying around a man in a blue suit.
~Great. I just so happened to find a trouble maker. Here goes nothing.~ She thought to herself as she Smiled and walked up to the stranger.
"Excuse me, would you happen to know where I might be able to find an electric pencil sharpener? My pencil just snapped and my sharpener is broken."
She would smile again. "I am the new Artistry Teacher, Kamile Trakovsky." Stepping around the bodies, she would offer her hand.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 24, 2015 20:01:14 GMT -5
Zack looked up when the door opened and he watched the female teacher speak. She was attractive, and hmmm, something else. Zack couldn't exactly place what was off, but there was definitely something.
"Home economics. Zack Asiv."
He figured he would respond in the manner he was spoken, like the class he taught was a rank or something.
"Supply closet is near the main office. You can get the key from the office."
Asiv would accept the hand that was offered and give it a small shake. He would exhale the smoke away from the woman so as to not upset her air supply.
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Jan 24, 2015 22:53:49 GMT -5
Kamile would shake firmly and let go noting that he didn't stand to greet her. Looking around she would attempt to find the best way to get to the office. Navigating her way out of the bodies, blood, and debris littering the floor she would point down the hall.
"That way I assume? I am new here and still have not memorized out the layout of the school just yet."
Kamile would turn to walk down the hallway.
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Jan 25, 2015 2:30:06 GMT -5
Levi was skipping again. Yep. Social Studies was certainly not an interest of his and besides, he needed a good workout. The Asian-American had his messenger bag and Gym bag slung over his left shoulder, resting at his hip on the right as he made his way around the corner. As he whipped around the corner, he stopped to as he take everything in. He saw numerous students strewn about, all beaten to a pulp by someone. His mouth actually opened a bit in awe as he looked to the ceiling to find a few students hanging out of the tiles. He began to walk forward again as he continued to survey the massacre in disbelief.
Who could have done this?
Seriously, who? This was the kind of scene you would see in movies, not in real life...right? His eyes finally looked forward and his feet stopped immediately, his gut sinking a bit. No more than twenty or so feet away, he saw a man sitting on a throne made of what looked to be bodies.
Are those...people?!
Levi kicked himself for losing his awareness to the gruesome scene. If he had been paying even the slightest attention, he would have turned on his heel and walked right away from this whole mess. He wasn't sure what the woman speaking to the man on the throne had to do with all of this, but he knew one thing: he wanted NONE of this. Levi hoped they wouldn't take notice as he turned to walk back down the hallway, his pace brisk and deliberate.
shit shit shit shit shit!
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jan 26, 2015 22:57:45 GMT -5
Asiv watched the woman for a second before standing up and sending another text message quickly. He heard foot steps over the groans of the people however.
"Yes, I'll show you... And."
Asiv would reach down picking up a student and hurl the kid down the hall at the one who was trying to walk away.
"Stop right there, or I'll come get you."
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Jan 27, 2015 13:49:47 GMT -5
Kamile would stop as she heard him stand up, she would turn her head smiling.
~I was hoping he'd come around.~
"Thank you, Mr. Asi-"
She would stop speaking, staring wide eyed at him picking up a student with one hand and throw him at another student, yelling for him to stop.
"Is all that necessary? I mean couldn't you ask him to stop walking?"
~Are these kids so horribly behaved that one has to be so cruel when dealing with them?~
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Jan 27, 2015 16:46:11 GMT -5
Levi had barely made it ten feet before a body nearly hit him, landing with a thud on the ground and skidding for a few feet, leaving a bloody streak on the flooring. Levi's spine tingled as the man's command echoed down the hall. Levi stopped and turned, swallowing hard as he stared down the hallway at the man who was now standing. His fight or flight instinct was screaming "RUN!!!" and he wanted to, but despite all of his instincts, his tactical mind had chosen logic, for now.
If he can do this...he can probably catch me. Let's just hope he is reasonable.
Regardless of his plan, bolting was still at the back of his mind and he would consider it if things started looking dicey. For now, Levi would comply, hoping that the admittedly attractive female teacher would be a voice of reason that might just save Levi's skin worst case scenario. Levi's gritted his teeth behind his lips and he simply stood there, waiting for what came next as he prepared his shaking legs to bolt if necessary.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2015 18:04:21 GMT -5
"I could ask, but I have nothing they want. So they are not inclined to listen."
Asiv would walk over and pull a small note pad and a pen from his jacket. Writing down a hall pass, that would cover the next two periods giving him a free two periods.
"Clean this mess up. If anyone asks why give them this pass. Wait for another student named Areon Fury before you leave however."
Asiv would hold it out for Levi before turning back to the female teacher. To have her follow him down the hall to get her supplies.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Feb 14, 2015 19:25:13 GMT -5
Vivi headed down the hall at a quick pace, and nearly tripped over what appeared to be a corpse... no, an unconscious student. She glanced up to see dozens of others, bodies everywhere. It was disgusting.
It reminded her of...
She dismissed the thought and locked her eyes on the green haired man sitting in the middle of them all.
"What the actual hell..." she frowned, "What the hell is this!?"
A cute asian boy, who seemed quite to her, headed back down the hall hurriedly. It occurred to her that she should've done the same as opposed to yelling like an idiot.
"Ahh... dammit..." she muttered.
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 14, 2015 22:30:45 GMT -5
Levi couldn't believe his luck. Though he had no intention of actually cleaning the mess, he was relieved that he wasn't going to become a part of the mess he was tasked to clean up. He would smile appreciatively and take the hall pass.
"Yes sir."
Levi would wait for the teachers to get out of sight before turning with a large grin on his face as he turned around, surprised to see another person. His immediate fear that another teacher was going to supervise him or something faded quickly as he looked down at the short, admittedly attractive girl in front of him. He smiled and gestured to the mess as he chuckled at the ridiculousness of the situation.
"Welcome! Never thought you would see something like this here did you?"
Levi's face remained bright as even if this was the person he was supposed to wait for, the whole thing was just stupid to him.
"Are you by any chance Areon Fury?"
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Post by Vivi Perish on Feb 14, 2015 22:54:10 GMT -5
Vivi watched the exchange with a furrowed brow, but her expression softened a bit when the boy spoke. He seemed nice.
"Hot damn," she ran a hand wearily over her face, "I sure as hell didn't. I mean come on! Is this really necessary!?"
She took a moment to calm down, unsure if she was angry because she had been caught off guard and scared, or because this was plain cruel.
She arched an eye brow at his question.
"Nah, I'm Vivi..." her voice trailed off. She suddenly got the feeling she wasn't supposed to be there.
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 15, 2015 0:41:37 GMT -5
Levi's smile remained as he put his hand on her shoulder, turning her as he walked back towards the way he came. With the teachers gone and his "contact" nowhere in sight, Levi wanted to get out of there asap, plus, he would MUCH rather talk to a pretty girl than stick around the disgusting hallway.
"That teacher you saw thinks I'm going to clean this mess up...yeah, well I'm not, that's insane...janitor can do that. So! Where were you heading to?"
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Post by Kamile Trakovsky on Feb 15, 2015 16:39:58 GMT -5
Kamile would turn around watching Mr. Asiv hand the boy a piece of paper and then walk back over to her. She smiled as he walked with her, grateful for his help.
"Thank you again, Mr Asiv. I do appreciate you helping me out. Mr Asiv, how is the boy was going to get all the boys to the nurse's office by himself?"
She kept up with his pace, attempting to keep eye contact while they walked.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Feb 15, 2015 21:07:06 GMT -5
Vivi had assumed the boy would be upset she wasn't who he was expecting, but instead he kept smiling and put his hand on her shoulder, turning her as they began to walk back down the hall away from the carnage. Wasn't he supposed to clean up?
The boy spoke again, in a kind, familiar tone. It was these kind of people she couldn't help but like. At least... at first. It seemed as though a lot of people used a friendly demeanor to cover up other intentions, or a violent disposition.
Though she knew better than to trust someone so easily, the boys smile, the way he carried himself, it just put her at ease, unlike the violent, condensing mannerisms of many other students.
"The teacher guy's probably gonna find you and carve some meat off your ass, you know," she sighs, "I was heading for my class... I got side tracked and forgot about it."
Vivi hesitated before speaking again, then glanced around for the teacher that beat up the students. After a moment she got up on her tip toes and whispered in his ear.
"Okay, I was skipping..." she said, "I'm lucky that guy didn't snap my neck."
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