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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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~We're in the same game. Just different levels~
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Post by Terra Alianovna Dryagin on Sept 24, 2015 20:21:11 GMT -5
 We're in the same gameJust different levels. Dealing with the same hell; just different devils.
Shouts of profanity echoed from the backyard of the Dryagin siblings home. No real surprise considering the pair involved, however the yelling was relatively one sided as it always was. Nico's temper normally got the best of him but Terra had to admit it made her laugh when he got upset in some cases. Something about his small stature flaring up in a raging flame was comical. So often he puffed up his chest, balled a fist and shook it in the air. He had a bit of a Napoleon complex as most height challenged people tended to have. As funny as it could be it was problematic in a fight for his temper usually took control over his action. It coupled itself with his cocky ways making for an explosion of sorts. She knew by no means was her brother a shit combatant
Nico had his own talents it was just a matter of him continuing to utilize them and harness them effectively. If he was going to be a hothead well he needed to use it to his advantage. Take that fire and burn it as his fuel. Good thing Terra was always there to help him channel that. Help mold him. He managed to do well but still he often faltered to his older sister because she knew how to push him. No matter her motherly nature Terra was there to test him. She could be nice but all the same vicious. Terrible Terra he called her from time to time. In the confines of their yard their battleground was the soft grass textured area. Fighting on it ruled out his usage of his skateboard which admittingly he was rather impressive with it but he would not always be able to use it. Nico's form would go flying across the lawn as Terra picked him up and tossed him away from her
"You're really gonna have to do better than that, Nico... You know you aren't spearing me."
The bluenette would shake her head as she took a stance once more. Repositioning herself with her left leg leading forward and her right back a bit shoulder width apart with her knees bent slightly. Her arms were up, left a little more forward than her right. Terra's left hand a tad open and her other balled in a loose fist awaiting for Nico to get back up and make his move.
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So god damn tall huh? Get on your knees and see that I don't fuck you up
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Post by Nico Andrei Dryagin on Sept 28, 2015 22:50:09 GMT -5
<<What is a better way to enjoy the nice sunny afternoon. Enjoying some family time with your sister of course! Family is something that is... the feeling of love and devotion. Loyalty and above of all else strive to make each other stronger than yesterday. See Terra is the personification of that. And she holds that feeling of that feeling to the highest regard possible...>>
"Ohhhh sssssshhhiiiiittttt!!!!"
<<And that is why as Nico was going for what he thought would be a well-timed and suitable tackle... Ended him being tossed in the air sprawling on the nice green grass. Well, now most of it is a little brown due to him body hitting it multiple times as Terra flooring him on countless occasions. This was their "family time". Most families have board game night, sitting in the living room playing Sorry or Monopoly. They might even go out and see a movie... Dinner afterwards. Well to say the least, they are not your normal brother and sister combination. Well they are Russians... If that helps in the understandings. But seriously, Nico is known to act on his fiery emotions. He was thrown recently before the last one and the one who was spitting out obscenities was him as well. He is the type of young man that let's himself be heard when he has a gripe about something. To speak out when something is bothering him... At this moment, it was a small stick impaled into his hand. A small trickle of blood seeped out as he looked at his hand and looked up to Terra as he spoke out... Rather loudly.>>
"Fucking shit... Alright, I guess I am going to have to break you down then!"
<<He used his left hand to get up from his position. And of course through his anger it was safe to say that he didn't even noticed the little piece of nature just stuck a bit under his right thumb. He shook his head rather quickly as he was clearing the cobwebs out. He was tossed around by her often enough she was teaching him a lesson. And he did take the lessons... Rather well considering his sister's experience, also him and her going at it more often than most. But they loved each other. And that is what matters the most. As Nico was getting ready to charge forward, he balled both of his fist as he finally felt the pain. You can picture the pain and anguish that could be similar to smelling something bad as he looked into his right hand. He stared at this foreign object as he spoke in the most calm voice he could muster.>>
"There is a stick in my hand... FUCCCCCCKKKK!!!! WOOD... IN MY HAND TERRA... Fucking dammit... Why!?"
<<He grasped his wrist as he stretched the wounded hand forward showing his dear sister the pains of his labor. As I repeat, What better way to enjoy the nice sunny afternoon? Enjoying some family time with your sister of course! But having a stick jammed into your hand sucks... Take it from him.>>
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Post by Terra Alianovna Dryagin on Sept 29, 2015 20:34:08 GMT -5
We're in the same game Just different levels. Dealing with the same hell; just different devils.
Family... That was a word that held the deepest of meanings to the older Dryagin. It was everything to her. Strength and weakness. She held family in the utmost highest regards. For those that could ever reach that pinnacle of stature with her would understand her devotion. Terra would go a great lengths for her family especially those blood born. Nico especially was always her number one priority. It didn't who else was involved Nico had her attention; had her protection above all else firstly. From the time they were smaller she had always been protecting him. Keeping a watchful eye on his being.
Terra had safeguarded Nico he ways he hadn't even known about. And she was never going to open that gate to let him know. He didn't need to know what she endured. He didn't need to know what she did for him essentially for them. What was done was done. But was it over? No, technically not it had just taken a new form. Whatever the case may be she continued her focus on making him stronger. She knew she couldn't be there every single second to make sure he was ok. More importantly she didn't really want to baby him either. Some days she probably did because she couldn't help the natural motherly nature within from peering out.
But Nico had to learn to fend for himself. Well he had been learning for the longest and the main thing she felt that held him back was his temper. Yet all the same it could be an added strength if he just focused on harnessing it as such. Piercing greens hovered over Nico's form as he rose from the dirt for like the hundredth time cursing like a sailor; mad as a bull. He had the right idea to work on breaking her down. That was the best way against many opponents especially those stronger than oneself. Once his facial expression changed, her own brows scrunched at first before perking one side wondering why the sudden face. Oh a stick impaled his hand. Of course leave it to Nico to overreact to a small stick in his skin. Ok it was a giant splinter. Sure they hurt she guess but seriously? Honestly she couldn't even keep a straight face anymore rolling her eyes and chuckling. Her posture dropping just watching him.
"Nico..Stop being a baby.. It's a piece of wood as small as you. Just pull it out.. Are you gonna cry over it too?"
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So god damn tall huh? Get on your knees and see that I don't fuck you up
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Post by Nico Andrei Dryagin on Oct 7, 2015 16:15:53 GMT -5
<<Staring at his throbbing right hand in which was still being held by his left hand he sucked in breath through his teeth as it sounded like sizzling bacon. To him... this was big as much she wanted to downplay his pain. But all and all he as being a big baby about it. Plenty of times he broken his bones using his skateboard or just... Fighting really. Maybe he wanted a pause in the action considering him getting thrown around at least three times before the stick found itself a home in Nico's right hand. Squeezing his wrist cause the blood from the wound to slow down as the pressure applied helped there. Looking at the wound again he begin to shake his head. >>"I get the dumb luck nothing seems to go right when I am fighting you… Nothing…"[You are like a damn curse or something.] <<Quickly taking the stick and ripping it from its well placed home. A grunt of displeasure and a little flexing from his hand as he looked back over to his sister. He was upset, maybe more of annoyed at his constant failures with her. Its like she is a wall that can‘t be knocked out. Rather if he could defeat everyone on this little marble in space and in the end, not being able to defeat her… All of his wins wouldn‘t mean shit. Which right now it compounding to even more to his apparent anger. He did not even say a word as he sprinted towards her. Reaching about 2 feet away from her, he leaped spun his body with his right shoulder going towards his left. His first attack was his right leg shooting it into his dear sister's face. If the kick met its mark or not he would spin, still in mid-air to release a back roundhouse kick with his left leg. As Nico‘s forward momentum, the back roundhouse kick could land since the kick itself in nature would be slightly longer than the first kick... IF she decides to take a step back. You can think of it like a option select in street fighter… Well if you don‘t know, don‘t ask me… To hard to explain.>>
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Post by Terra Alianovna Dryagin on Oct 11, 2015 10:58:52 GMT -5
We're in the same game Just different levels. Dealing with the same hell; just different devils.
Honestly what could she say about her little brother. He made her laugh often enough even during spars. In truth she needed it to keep her a little grounded during their bouts. On the occasion Terra had the tendency to overstep herself and almost make the fight more intense then needed. Many a times she had threatened the integrity of his limbs in a vicious manner apologizing soon after he gave in. One would think that should be ok cause it would teach him a lesson of sorts. After all others were not going to go so light on him. As true as that was and as much as she has stated it there was something deep inside herself she didn't like letting out - at least not around Nico.
It reared its head once in awhile but she always pulled herself back from it. It was an oppressive tug she found hard to resist because just maybe she didn't want to. But the thought of ensuing the amount of violence and damage she knew she could do to her own flesh and blood she could never forgive herself. So she kept that demon at bay, sedated by filling it's needs prior usually. But that didn't mean that occasionally it still pushed the the surface a little with even that. As far as Nico was concerned Terra could never resist the amusement when he sucked his teeth and pouted like the little brat he was. By no means was her brother innocent, while maybe in her eyes he held a small innocence considering his small shyness in talking to girls, while depending. Despite her seemingly 'denoting' his pain as he probably thought, Terra's mama bear mode was in gear secretly. She actually was concerned about the stick in his hand not wanting him to get an infection but things like that were going to happen - actually they had plenty of times so had to fight through injuries if able.
"Maybe I'm your black cat."
She joked back at his comment raising her hands back up to their previous positioning, bending her knees once more. As Nico sprinted forward Terra watched knowing Nico was capable of any possible option which in this case he choose to leap aiming a right kick towards her face. Knowing him and his body's movement the torque was going to carry him so if she didn't stop the first there was surely a second coming. Reminiscent of Street Fighter's Sean's Tatsu so it came across. One thing Nico had over her just slightly was speed she never denied that. As the first kick came she did move back by moving her left lead leg to be her back forcing her stance into southpaw. As his left came for it's strike Terra's left come up like a block with her forearm but it would quickly coil like a snake around his leg. Her wrist just at the point at the end of the back of his knee as she gripped the fabric of his pants. In the same motion her right hand would shoot out and grab a hold of his face while her left pulled and the right pushed so he would be sent to the ground with his leg still suspended as she only dropped with him enough for herself to be in a crouch.
"You and the ground lovers or something?"
Little sisterly tease she let out with a chuckle releasing his leg and face. One would never think Terra of all people would be cocky but she had her moments of playful banter but especially with her brother of course. Sibling's always had their little things between them. It would seem like Terra was backing off again going to wait for him to get up as she stood back up and took two steps back. However she was still somewhat between his legs more so by the ankles spacing. Without warning she would aim for that cheap shot stomp to the gonads and if he thought the stick was bad he was in for a world of hellish doom if he didn't move his ass out the way. She knew he hated the nut shots, always yelled 'why?!' when she attempted while he was on the ground. It got him moving though? Use those breaker skills.
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Post by Nico Andrei Dryagin on Oct 19, 2015 20:53:25 GMT -5
<<Nico, before he started his forward motion he stood by as his sister mockingly answered his inquiry, which maybe he should have said that was a rhetorical question... She can be a real bitch sometimes. And in those times Nico would not even see her as his sister anymore. She was just another girl that annoys the living shit out him. But to what he may or may not know is that, on her end she is doing it on purpose. Getting him riled up to the point of standard deep frustration. He was easily tempered but that didn't change his objective. But it would pull the wool over his eyes slightly to reach that goal by any means. But somethings he could do some dumb things. At this moment, he was already attempting his attack as he muttered under his breath.>>
"Черт черный кот!" (Chert chernyy kot)
<<The first kick missed its mark, but that was the fake. The real kick with the real power was coming in, but then; as luck would have it his foot did not meet the attended place. Well that sucks. He did put some slight effort into masking that as much as possible. Maybe not too much since he was a little ticked off. But what happened afterwards just degraded him even more. As the foot missed its mark, he felt his center of gravity press into his torso as he was thrown down on his back hitting the grass pretty hard. He made a motion to grab his ass as his tailbone would be in a pain due to the blunt force. But the damage wasn't as close to what she done to his pride. His eyes was squeezing shut, opening to her comment which made him twitch when she said it. Looking up, his mouth was close to saying something as Terra was continuing her assault kicking him while he was down... Literally. But the spot she aimed for was tender than most and in fact became his first priority. His eyes widen as he split his legs and leaned back into his shoulder blades. He spun himself into a flare to cause her to panic thinking the kick would swing around and kick her. It was only a small distraction. To him getting himself enough room to himself to spin himself into standing again. He quickly placed his hand over his... Crown Jewels as he spoke out loud again.>>
"What?... How could you... Why?... Just Why!?"
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Post by Terra Alianovna Dryagin on Nov 6, 2015 20:54:38 GMT -5
We're in the same game Just different levels. Dealing with the same hell; just different devils.
She knew him better than anyone else but that didn't mean that he wasn't capable of surprising her every now and again. However he was so stubborn that sometimes he just never learned when it came to Terra. Nico was a capable combatant there was no denying that but indeed Terra seemed to be his little bad luck charm. His black cat. Did that mean that he had never landed a strike on her? No. Nico had landed quite a few but none were devastating. They were good but not necessarily so clean or direct blows to truly put her in the toughest of spots. To truly take her down. That didn't mean he was incapable he just had been going about it wrong over and over. Terra was the strength and fortitude between the two. Nico always had a bit of speed on her when it came to running at least. So many times she hinted at him not to try and out strong arm her. Now where was he? On the ground about to her his jewels stomped.
Just as she thought he moved on the way. Actually he leaned back into his infamous flare move that caused her to naturally hop back a bit to avoid the spin of his legs. She didn't panic because it was exactly what she expected him to do. How many times had they had this little dance for her to be more than aware of certain signature things he did. Terra let him twirl and get back to his feet watching as he comically held his jewels and complained just like she figured.
"Got you moving didn't it?"
She shook her head smirking. Again how many times did this scene play out? It was a constant deja vu case. Terra motioned to walk off the grassy area of their backyard and onto the concrete where she scooped up a bo staff and escrima sticks. With her sticks in her left and stepped back onto the grass tossing the staff are her brother. Taking the other Escrima stick in her right she twirled both of him in one rotation, taking a stance again with her left leading and right leg back. Knees once again bent just a bit. Her arms matched the structure of her legs in some form while holding a firm grip on her weapons. It wasn't often that they trained outside of Wonderland facilities with their weapons, well maybe not always together considering the persona's they had to keep separate at times. But there were times she had him train usually in the house with it. They had a room specific for training but today was too much of a nice day to waste it inside.
"Let's take it up a notch hm? Show me Nico."
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Post by Nico Andrei Dryagin on Nov 14, 2015 20:41:43 GMT -5
<<Nothing seems to get pass her, enough where any little thing that he does, she was able to pick up on it. That is a gift and a curse of course. Fighting against each other, they both can somewhat tell each others movements and try to counter them accordingly. Fighting together for so long, they both become each others shadow when it comes to fighting. But due to the difference in skills and attributes, they are more cautious of each other than to what is in front of them. Nico's speed, flexibility and improv to Terra's strength, skill and pin point accuracy to vitals make them a force to be reckoned with when facing a single target. And more can be said if they fought multiple people at once. But all and all, they were dangerous and that was without weapons... Nico watched her walk off the grass and grabbing the weapons that were laying about. Which at some point Nico knew they were going to use them. Out of all the points that Terra may have over Nico, he was fairly confident in his skill in the Bo Staff. Enough to believe that he could only be able to beat her truly if they use weapons. Well... Maybe if she was using no weapons, but that is besides the point. Catching the staff with his left hand, a small flick of the wrist, he spun it around his wrist popping it up in the air to catching it with his right while in full rotation. Going into stance he smiled as he spoke out.>>
"You sure you wanna go like this... You had the advantage before you know."
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