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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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PSVII: Stone Troop (EVENT)
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Sept 20, 2015 14:58:53 GMT -5
The sun was beat down on the earth- unheard of for so early in the morning. Kids were traveling, just on their way to school and classes, either from home or from the dorms. People were just starting to wake…so why was this feeling of dread settling in over everyone? What was causing this almost…silent pain to settle into the school and city?
A manhole cover near 552 popped off, and a man stepped out. Some called him Riot’s Guardian, others knew him simply as “Adone”. But today, he didn’t wear Riot colors….today he sported a school uniform. He had a lightning bolt Tat on his neck, and and “LG” pin on his collar. As he stepped forward, several people, fifteen in all, came crawling out of the hole. All wore LG colors.
He grinned.
“Let’s begin, gentlemen.”
On the entire other side of the school, another manhole cover came off. A man wearing a cowboy hat stepped out, blowing snot rockets on the concrete. He wore the School uniform after a fashion- blended in were the colors of Hyperion, and behind him fifteen men came out of the hole. He put a hand to his ear to listen to Adone before nodding.
“Right. Our people’re in place the kick off our little experiment er whatever. Yeh boys know what the do. Get started.”
The thirty men would approach the school from both sides, walking as calmly as can be and splitting up, mingling with students who initially were startled but had already begun to ignore them.
OOC: I'm placing this in city for now kuz it will eventually get there. Next round goes up Monday, September 20 at 9:30 PM EST.
Capture volunteers:
Luna - 1 Dan - 2 Zoe - 3 Phoebe - 4 Felix - 5 Jude - 6 Aldrix - 7 Tuefel - 8 Austin - 9
I have assigned numbers, and rolled 3 dice. Those who will have been captured are as follows:
Capture numero uno: (ROLLED 1) = Luna Capture Numero Dos: (ROLLED 9) = Austin Capture Numer Tres: (ROLLED 3) = Zoe
Just note, my next round response to you guys will be auto-capture, after which your posts can be responding and then back to normal RP!
FOR ALL CHARACTERS, SOON TO BE CAPTURED OR NO:
Please Detail where your character is currently and what they are doing. This is two days after Paper Soldiers Volume I.
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Zzz-grk! Huh!? What do you want?
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Post by Daniel "Danny" Fletching on Sept 20, 2015 15:59:09 GMT -5
Tick, tick, tick. The subtle, monotonous sound lulled Danny's very ears; eyelids gently compressed as a soft groan moved past thin lips. Carefully propped up against one of the many trees the courtyard held available, numerous limbs painting his face in shadow; the sun's rays peeking only slightly into the corner of his eyes, as if trying to get a glimpse of his peaceful slumber. However it was unsuccessful, his neck now rolling along the browned bark before scraping its way onto his shoulder. Classes were just as boring as he had imagined, after each and every one requiring a hiatus to recuperate what energy he had left. It was truly a taxing endeavor, one that would require far more sleep than he had originally retained. Unfortunately the courtyard was his best bet as of yet, no beds on campus unless of course he wanted to sneak into an empty dorm.
That was beneath him though, so he simply allowed the shade to be his dominion. Quietly breathing in, blowing the air back out in a hum; a full out tune coming from the motion before letting it die down. This was not the place for such musings, amongst the delinquents and other...less enthusiastic individuals. Not to say there weren't some who were overly so...but he preferred being alone. Much easier that way, unless he wanted company but that was only outside of these walls. A place where no one could pick up on his interests or use them against him in some way. It was the smart way to do things...the only way. He'd heard about the gangs always going at it and he wanted no part in any of it. Some were more prominent names, like riot. He'd seen the news but a few days ago and the school was paying for it through atmosphere. He avoided it as much as he could, entrapping himself in the sweet luxury that was rest. "Today's a different day."
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Post by Paige Weaver on Sept 20, 2015 16:35:31 GMT -5
Paige would be watching from the schools roof she just got out of jail yesterday and was rather pissed. they kept he for far to long when she helped the people there. Paige would sigh a little as she watched the courtyard a bit board and waiting for something to happen if anything happens.
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Sept 20, 2015 16:49:45 GMT -5
The night had been a tough one. Austin wasn't use to sleeping in strange, unfamiliar places. It removed him from his comfort zone, but he had little choice. His apartment had recently been reduced to ashes and he had been forced to have an older buddy of his check him into a hotel for the time being.
A pair of simple black, sound-dampened headphones blared some heavy metal as Knuckles strolled down the street on foot this day. His bike had been running rough and until he had time to properly fix it, he was hoofin' it to school. It was a good thing he was only staying a block or so away from #552.
Lost in his own world, thinking about recent eventa while listening to his ear-splitting music of choice, the former School Captain would casually walk toward his destination, the school he enjoyed oh so much. It would likely be another dull, boring day.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2015 17:13:09 GMT -5
Aside from the fact it was practically oppressively hot out for so early in the morning and Autumn was upon them, Bee did her best to ignore the pit of unknown dread forming in her stomach. She was walking with a couple LG members, simply because it was still easier to go in groups.
And she had decided to head out a bit early, instead of hitching a ride with Aaron as she normally seemed to. They were just arriving at the school, right about to turn the gate; little did they know, there was an infestation going on...
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2015 17:32:02 GMT -5
Teufel wheeled his way to t he school building in a slow, lazy manner, taking in the grim atmosphere around him. Everything seemed pretty normal, with the people socializing, and the sun in the sky where it should be, but there was that one thing. Teufel was currently IN THE COURTYARD NEAR THE ENTRANCE OF THHE COURTYARD making sure he was fully prepared for a good day. 'Apples, check, books..check' he thought as he searched through his backpack, rubbing the two black antlers permanently melded to his head. Today he was wearing a heavy sweatshirt and shorts, with no bandages on his legs, showing the insane, almost exaggerated amount of stitches and scars holding his legs together. Teufel didn't mind any stares, he just looked forward towards the people and watched the world go by.
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Post by Dan on Sept 20, 2015 22:12:57 GMT -5
Dan was Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school for gym class blissfully unaware of the events that were going to unfold.
Dan was put on the bench because he body checked somebody and his legs were not moving... especially after he hit him.
an ambulance carrys the student to the hospital along with the other students who were not on Dans LVL.
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Huh? No. I'm not hiding anything.. .///.
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Post by Luna Narcissus on Sept 21, 2015 5:50:33 GMT -5
Luna had gym period first thing this morning, and that's exactly why she decided to arrive to school slightly after the first bell (even though she intended to dodge the lesson in it's entirety). Needless to say, the short walk to school was incredibly quiet in comparison to the usual fight-filled air of any other day- not that she disliked that of course.
It's very rare to actually get any peace and quiet around New York during the day, so she even went as far as to decide skipping entering 552 in it's entirety for first period, and instead make her way from near the school's entrance down towards the park, arms stretched above her head with a sleepy expression.
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Current Status: Going Fast.
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The King of Beasts
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 21, 2015 14:37:01 GMT -5
Felix was in the gym, playing some basketball, testing out his new vintage J's he had found on a power line. Or at least he planned on testing them out, but what actually happened was a heavily muscled giant was destroying all their players. Soon Felix was one of the only ones left that hadn't been left incapacitated to the point he would have to be sent to the hospital. This guy was insanely huge, and had a strangely well grown, and well groomed mustache.
All he could do was stay out of the way until the guy got benched, which he did much to Felix's happiness, and safety. But the period was close to done anyway, so he just hung in the back of the gym stretching out his aching muscles, muttering to himself. "Crazy ass school."
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Post by Jude Liang on Sept 21, 2015 17:16:12 GMT -5
Just prior this, Jude was enjoying a spontaneous power nap on a low concrete wall somewhere at the edge of the main courtyard--in other words, conked out with a book over his face. Then, multitudes of students began pouring out of the doors and started to mill around. Jude awoke with a start, knocking the book down to the ground. He picked up the book, a paperback copy of The Iliad, and dusted it off. Finishing the epic could wait until later.
Jude scanned the crowd and noticed familiar symbols: the lightning bolt pins of Lightning Gang. Was it recruiting day again? These LG members seemed bigger and meaner than the others that Jude had seen in the past. Eyes narrowed, Jude kept his gaze on one of these people with LG pins. Just because Jude had an understanding with the gang's leader didn't mean that he would automatically look the other way.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Sept 21, 2015 18:15:00 GMT -5
crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
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Vivi walked through the school looking a bit tired out. Dark circles could be seen faintly under her eyes, but in spite of an obvious lack of sleep, the girl took care to stay vigilant. You seriously never knew when someone would hop out of the shadows and try to throttle you around this place.
After running from soldiers from her old syndicate almost all night long, she was a bit exhausted too. Fortunately she’d snagged an energy drink before heading out in the morning, so that helped a bit. Sooner or later, Vivi eventually heard about the kids being taken to the hospital and the big mustache guy who’d been pwning people near the gym. She let out an exasperated snort and headed over. Upon spotting a large mustacheod man, she piped up and spoke to him.
“why do u even like that anime dood Are you the guy who was hospitalizing people? What the freak’n fuck, bro.”
The whole confrontation was obligatory and kind of half-hearted. She didn’t look like she wanted to beat him up, or anyone else for that matter, fortunately. She glanced over her shoulder for a moment, recalling seeing some people that almost seemed color coded floating around the school a moment ago. That was a bit odd.
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Post by Zoe on Sept 22, 2015 13:38:55 GMT -5
Zoe was just in the library... being a nerd. She had a large book open in front of her. It was fairly torn up- no doubt from being in 552's library. Today, she was going to relax and try to not get involved in anything troublesome. So, she kept to herself in a small desk in the corner while casually flipping through the book's pages.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2015 0:12:47 GMT -5
◄ HAVEN'T YOU HEARD WHAT BECOMES OF A CORPSE? He was aimlessly wandering around the school building. There was no point of his little stroll, he just held his chopsticks and bento box like they were a sacred item.
Deciding it was a good time to eat he'd take a seat out in the courtyard. As he ate he lazyily looked at the crowd, completely boring. He hasn't been at 552 long enough to notice the oddly quiet morning, but then he was just spacing out as normal.
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Hi ho! Hi ho! It's off to work we go!
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Sept 23, 2015 5:26:21 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the NIGHt | "Boring isn't it?" Said the demon in his head. "C'mon! Talk to me for once! It's just you all alone on this rooftop for fucks sake! No one would see you talking to yourself!" Al completely ignore the demon as he continued looking at the sky. "No thanks..." Al whispered as he sighed. It was another boring, ordinary day. Al lied down on the school rooftop, slowly starting to sleep as he stared at the drifting clouds. "Should I go to McSushis after class? ... Decisions decisions..."
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Sept 24, 2015 12:21:30 GMT -5
The crackling of the mics could be heard on campus, about forty minutes after the men walked out of a manhole. The sound of crunching chips would be heard, along with the smacking of lips.
"Mmn....ah...sun chips....Mm....A, ahem...*Sputter, cough* right, we're live. Gimme a drink- yeah. *gulp. gulp. gulp.* Ah...better. Alright. LISTEN UP FIVE FIVE TWO! DAMMIT HENRY GET THE MIC AWAY FROM MY FACE YOU moron. Oh, thank you. Listen up five five two. Despite our recent discussions, Lightning Gang and Hyperion have decided to join forces in order to bring a medium of control. Some of us wear badges. Others, fly our brand. Some of us, however, prefer to stay in the dark."
Some adjustments could be heard as a scuffle seemed to have broken out- the short word "HEY-!" coming from what sounded like a teacher before grunts and cracking of bone. The mic shifted again.
"Three of your comrades will be taken. You'll find us out front moving back into the tunnels from where we came. Whether the three are known to you or not is unimportant. What matters is that we've taken them. And we'll continue to take them in order to...readjust their attitudes to more closely align to what we believe this school needs. Now, you'll have some *crunch crunch* choishes to make. Mmn- *crunch crunch* I suggesht you...*cough, munch* get in line. LG out."
The mic was dropped.
Knuckles, would feel a bee sting on his neck. When reaching up to touch it, would find a dart in his neck. within moments, he would be out cold. He would see LG men rushing him, and lifting him just prior to passing out.
Zoe would feel a dart pierce her neck as well, and would be out within a few moments. LG would move in and grab her, the last thing she saw being LG grabbing her and lifting her.
Luna would have a hand cover her mouth with a rag, as men wearing black jackets that said "Hyperion" on the back in orange letters lifted her body.
Everyone else would find thirty men out front, blocking the path into a manhole. Knuckles body would start going down first.
OOC: Feel free to try and rescue your friends and fellow students! Sorry for the long wait, was trying to give everyone a chance to post.
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