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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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Bareknuckle Beatdown II - TOURNAMENT
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~We're in the same game. Just different levels~
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Post by Terra Alianovna Dryagin on Sept 28, 2015 22:36:26 GMT -5
We're in the same game Just different levels. Dealing with the same hell; just different devils.
This was not unfamiliar territory to the young bluenette. In fact Terra and the underground fight circuit had a rather intimate relationship. However there was one in particular she frequented and its rules held for forms of brutality. It was her way of letting a lot of steam out, then again maybe there was another reason behind it as well. A reason she never like to or dared to admit outloud nor inward to herself. This was not the first time she heard of this tournament considering she knew two participates from the last but now she had the pleasure of hoping on the train herself. A locker wasn't needed for she brought no effects with her besides her hand tape. Her hair was already pushed back in her usual ponytail styling, her piercing's removed for the obvious of reasons. Terra was no fool. Buds remained firmly in her ears as she let the music wash over her while she kept to herself wrapping her hands up, sitting on one of the chairs. Her eyes shifted up to the board and noted the names. A few stood out mainly because of hearing things from Ecko and Mars; on the occassion Cereza as well. But one name caught her eye and gave her pause.
-Nico? How the hell? What is he doing here? Damn it-
Safe to say big sister was not pleased one bit. Though it was beyond displeasure for Nico didn't know much about her nightlife at all. Didn't know she cage fought from time to time. For siblings so close Terra had her secrets and for good reasons. For reasons Terra felt a little unsettled knowing her brother was her and in the same bracket as herself. They sparred all the time sure but Terra was always afraid of taking it too far. Many a times it came very close. Here at this tournament, in this type of tournament, it was going to take a hell of a lot out of her to reel herself back if they both made it out of their brackets. Nico knew at times she could be brutal but how brutal was the real question. Inhaling and exhaling sharply she looked away and went back to finishing her wrapping, once again just trying to find focus in the music.
-I don't want you to lose Nico, but I"m not gonna lie I'm worried if we both win what will happen in that ring.-
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Post by Dan on Sept 28, 2015 22:55:45 GMT -5
Dan walked into the area where this is happening (to lazy to read all the posts) but somthing was off aboot him "Sniff im here cough cough sorry im late" Dan had come down with a cold! his invincible Canadian immune system failed him and it looked like during the beat down he would not be able to use his power to the fullest.
oh woe is me thought Dan he felt terrible a good fight will cheer me up! thought dan he looked at the brackets..... "SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSARO- COUGH COUGH" dying Dan growled as he almost coughed up a lung
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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 29, 2015 0:15:43 GMT -5
"Heh. And yeah, definitely gotta check out future competition. Know your enemy, ya know?"
Okay so maybe they weren't ALL his enemies. But he still wanted to see what the other names on this board were capable of. Knuckles was actually pretty pumped. Those hazel hues would glance about and end up settling on another big sign near by. An eyebrow would raise when he realized what it was all for. He would nudge Phoebe this time and gesture toward it.
"Really? People betting on a bunch of teenagers kicking the dirt out of each other.. Can you believe that? ...Shit, shoulda brought some money, heh."
Austin would shrug. He wasn't here for money. He was here for the experience and to make people remember just who he was. Austin had to remind people that the Apex Warriors were still relavent and dangerous. Knuckles would close his eyes for a moment and take a deep breath.
Lex, Lex, Lex.. Gonna have to crush you, buddy.
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"If you want to compare ambitions, then I will always win!!"
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on Sept 29, 2015 22:41:44 GMT -5
"Oooohh..." Kai was pretty interested by the roster. He knew almost no one so he might as well get to know more and more. He felt really hyped after seeing his fighters. By looking at his previous losses, Kai assumed that the other two had the win. He might as well try though. That's the fun part about this beatdown thingy. He could probably clear shit up with Soran too if he could have the chance. "AIGHT LET'S GO!!"
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Sept 30, 2015 8:16:56 GMT -5
(Round One of the tournament will end on MONDAY, OCTOBER FIFTH, 3PM CST)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2015 9:52:06 GMT -5
"It's a smart idea~ I'm going in to this first round, essentially blind, but...it's not like I haven't done that before. Have you fought...Lex, is it, before? I look forward to getting to scope out the competition and what's going on..."
Bee looked around but Austin's nudge drew her attention back. Betting? Interesting. She might just have to make a couple. Pretty steep...so she wouldn't be making many.
"...huh... Well, guess they have to make money somehow. Anyway! I'm gonna go chat with Allen, don't brood too much by yourself~
With a wink and nudge, she would move away from Austin, a kid who she could just tell wanted to bolt. So she moved towards him, strides easy and relaxed, and would clap her hand lightly against the kid's - Lance Stryker - shoulder.
"Hey. Breathe~ You're gonna do and be just fine, okay, even if it's your first tournament."
She flashed him a confident and bubbly smile, then would leave to head over to Allen, her brooding brother. She was concerned, he kept looking and being more and more withdrawn and tense. She needed to dig that out of him...
He might have thought he was hiding it, but she had been a sort of pseudo-mom for years, now, and she could tell. She could tell.
"Hey, Allen, come walk with me while we wait~?"
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Post by Allen Hollows on Oct 1, 2015 12:42:02 GMT -5
Allen would glance up as Phoebe approached. Great, his sseudo-mom was coming to his "rescue". He would rub his hands, this being his first tournament in...well ever. He would crack his neck and shake his head as she asked him to take a walk with her. He knew that she was noticing his behavior, in the same way the day before Aaron stopped him at the door asking what his problem was. Truth was he didn't wanna talk about it. He thought that would have been obvious to them both.
"No thanks. I'm good."
He knew if she pushed it, he would have to go or else she would make a scene. A little part of him remained hopeful, however, that she would just walk away.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2015 12:47:21 GMT -5
Bee would stare at her obstinate brother and slowly tilt her head to the side.
"Allen...walk with me, please."
Stubbornness came to bear and reared its head. But her tone wasn't aggravated, it simply booked no room for argument. She was tired of this evading stuff, it was time to strike a knockout.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Oct 1, 2015 14:11:29 GMT -5
He let out a breath and would stand to follow her!
/Exit for the moment
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Post by Lance Stryker on Oct 3, 2015 20:43:46 GMT -5
Lance had no idea how long had passed in front of the board. He only noticed the world around him when someone touched him on the shoulder. A clap. A friendly one, it seemed. No pain. Surprising. Still, he flinched. Took a step away. Spun around and stared at the... girl? Who had snuck up on him. She seemed nice. Tried to reassure... him? What was going on here? The girl smiled. He was immediately smitten by her. Eyes wide under the glasses as the bubbly smiled girl turned away and left him to his own devices.
What is your name? He thought longingly after her as he just stared. Heart beating a little too intensely and there was a tiny roar as she went straight to a boy. How could he compete with a man like him? He looked confident. Strong. Not a wimpy pushover like himself. Lance dug his hands into his pockets and gave a last longing glance at the girl he didn't know before walking away.
He couldn't walk away now. What would his angel think of him then? Perhaps he might even win for her?
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