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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.
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Post by Lando Lequire on Sept 20, 2015 0:35:59 GMT -5
As usual, Lando has been drinking yet again. Lando drunk the last drop of his beer, it wasn't enough to satisfy him, he wanted more. Lando then got up to the rooftop to get some more of his secret stash. Lando got to the hidden cooler he had on the rooftop but instead of seeing his cold beer, all he saw was a note. "No alcoholic drinks allowed in school premises!" -School Regulators <3 Lando got pissed. He ran downstairs, gritting his teeth and trashing everything he can see. "Yyyyyy.... YOU THERE! ... err.... Fffff... FIGHT ME!" He said to a random person. Why? 'Cause he needs to release his anger.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2015 1:02:29 GMT -5
Batista had been walking along the halls, on his own way to class. He didn't really go there to learn but in order to not get in any trouble, he complied to the mini-jail time known as Education. On his way, he had seen Lando trashing everything in the hallways from kicking bins to throwing papers. Lando declaring a challenge to Batista, what could Batista say? If he said no, there'd probably be a fight anyways. What was with his speech though? He seemed out of it.
"Hey, if you're gonna fight me then you better throw your first punch damn good. Once you hit me, you're getting it twice as hard." He then positioned himself into stance; a orthodox boxing stance. He then took his left hand, turning it for his wrist to face the air and motioned his fingers for Lando to bring it.
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Post by Lando Lequire on Sept 20, 2015 1:13:52 GMT -5
"Ufufufufu!" Lando laughed as he raised his middle finger. He then rushed towards him, swaying left and right. His movements was ever so fluid, relaxed, somewhat lazy-like you may say. He then jumped up, performing a butterfly kick. "HWAHHYAAA!" Once he lands, he'll whip his arm forwards, performing a casting punch. "HUHHHHWAAATAAA!" He shouted as he did the punch.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2015 1:24:43 GMT -5
Lando flicked Batista off and Batista's response was a simple smirk. He already knew he'd be punishing the boy for being so cocky, so let him be stupid now. As Lando rushed at him, he backed himself up, his hands ready to grab whatever was coming his way. The butterfly kick? He was ready. As the kick headed in his direction, he ducked the first leg and grabbed the second. He would then attempt to wrap his arm to hook under Lando's back long enough to slam him to his right. The punch however, Batista did not expect. Lando's fist had plunged into Batista's face (assuming this is where it hit) and Batista would fall to his back. However, this would also be followed with Lando falling with him. "G-good one."
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Post by Lando Lequire on Sept 25, 2015 2:40:00 GMT -5
Lando fell down, totally unexpected by him. He stood up and got off of Batista. "Ufufu!" He would give him a chance to stand up. But as soon as Batista would stand up, he would send a barrage of quick, yet strong, consecutive punches at him. "Hhh...WATATATATATATAT!" He would shout as he did the punches. Then, he would jump up, aligning himself on Batista's head, once in position, Lando would land an axe kick aimed at the top of Batista's head.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 16:57:55 GMT -5
As Lando would give him the chance to get up, rather than standing up, he'd leap to grab Lando's legs. If Lando did not get him off in time, he would pull Lando back down. After Lando would fall down, Batista would then attempt a dirty tactic; throwing his left fist in the direction of Lando's family jewels.
Batista would then climb himself to a straddled position over Lando's stomach. Further on from there, he would bring his hands to wrap around Lando's neck. Lando would be in for a fun time wouldn't he? Batista thought this would only be fair play for a drunkard. Batista's goal would be to choke Lando into unconsciousness and walk away as if nothing happened.
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