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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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Left Behind (Phoebe/AH/Possible Triggers)
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 12:49:56 GMT -5
Allen would knock on Phoebes door. Opening it slowly he would knock again before looking around. Noticing Phoebe, he would ask tersely but not angrily-
"I'm gonna go grab a workout- a relaxed one, nothing intense. Wanna come along?"
He and his sister hadn't exactly been close these last few weeks...hell, his whol family had been torn apart. He knew she felt it- she told him as much- so he wanted to try and get the feeling back in their fingers and toes, so to speak.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 13:10:01 GMT -5
Allen would find Bee sketching, quiescent for a brief time. She blinked from her cross-legged position on the floor and gave Allen a bit of a smile before slowly setting her things aside. Just carefully.
"Mmm~ Sure. Basement or did you have something else in mind?"
She got up and stretched, moving to grab her shoes!
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 13:15:34 GMT -5
He shook his head.
"Basement is a little thrashed. I was thinking we could go for a jog or something."
Allen hadn't been out to run with Bee since before mom left for Europe. Not on a job, anyway. Usually they stuck close to home because Aaron was a stickler but....not this time. Allen had other ideas that Phoebe would soon discover. it was one reason he covered his LG tat and wasn't wearing any identifiers to the gang.
"Figured you and me might head to the east end of town."
Giving her the chance to back out.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 13:24:17 GMT -5
Sounds ominous!
Too bad Bee was more or less oblivious.
"An endurance jog, then? Just let me grab my windbreaker and a bit of water, and I'd be happy to."
Which would cover things up for herself, too, though she didn't really realize the fact Allen had deliberately done so.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 13:30:09 GMT -5
Allen looked down the hall and stepped inside her room, closing the door behind him. Aaron seemed to have ears everywhere....and Allen knew that Phoebe would be more than against the idea. He would chew his lip a moment, searching his eyes.
"Phoebe....it's Riot territory. I want to go find where they held mom and see....if I can bring back her body."
Yeah. There it was.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 14:01:36 GMT -5
Bee stopped what she was doing as Allen spoke. There was the immediate surge of fear and resistance and it probably showed on her face. But she made herself listen and really look at Allen, swallowing as she did so.
"...you're serious about this..? Enough that if I said no, you'd go on your own?" She knew the answer to that, though, and didn't wait for his response. "...why do you want me to go with, though, when we've all been hell-bent on keeping me out of their clutches, and staying out of them in general?"
She wanted to know that. That, especially.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 14:05:40 GMT -5
Allen would nod, the answer to that clear. He had asked Phoebe to come along, after all. He would still go, even solo. He would search her eyes a moment, unsure how much to tell her of what was going on inside his head. He let out a little breath.
"I know you would hate it if I went alone. I also know that...you might be the only one able to keep me from killing every Riot member I find. It's a mission to get her...her body....nothing else."
That....was a struggle to say.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 14:29:44 GMT -5
"...okay...but. Do you have any idea where..? And are we taking anyone else?"
Bee chewed on her lip, not liking where all this was going. It seemed like a suicide mission; even though she, too, wanted that closure, wanted to give their mom the respect and final rites she deserved...
Phoebe also knew their mom would never, ever want them to risk going through what she went through. Or for Bee to go through all that again, and worse.
She took a slow, shuddering breath.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 15:13:02 GMT -5
He nodded.
"I have some ideas. Aaron knew where she was, I think. I took some papers from a folder he keeps locked in the safe under his desk. They referred to a warehouse district building Riot uses because they are almost entirely abandoned. I figured we would start there."
He knew her reply might be to bring Aaron into it to find out what he knew but Allen had no intention of doing any such thing. He was tired of relying on Aaron to get things done. He would go himself.
"Maybe...we could bring some of the others? But a smaller team is better, definitely. Who would you suggest?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 15:32:10 GMT -5
Bee blew out a breath, unsure if the mix of relief and dread were healthy or proper for this situation.
"Aaron. If not him, then Austin or Leon." The brunette stared, eyes intent and intense. He wanted a small group, she wanted a solid group. And then came more hard questions: "...assuming we do...find her... Do you have something to bring her back in? ...latex-rubber gloves..?"
It made her physically ill to think of...
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 15:42:33 GMT -5
Nooooow was his time to look away. He cleared his throat and slowly reached into his pocket........bringing out Aarons car keys.
"Aaron won't agree to it. He's too obsessed with protecting us. Leon or Austin can come, I guess."
He didn't address the keys he held.....yet.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 15:51:09 GMT -5
Bee stared at the keys, eyes flickering.
"...this...keeps getting worse and worse... Ah. Uh. I also mean...it's been over a month. So her body...and there's no guarantee they...left her whole..."
She had trouble with all that. They would need...a bag...something to get her to the car...
...the car she didn't want to take...
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 15:55:05 GMT -5
Allen slowly lowered the keys. So...she had been thinking about it too. He would clear his throat and look at the floor.
"I took...er...got stuff from the hospital. A bag, gloves, masks....everything we would need, including a shovel. They probably just dumped her body in the water or.....left it to rot."
Anger flared over his chest and his fists unconsciously clenched. He would be hurting someone for that, eventually.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 18:34:38 GMT -5
Bee noticed.
Still, she shifted on her feet.
"...Allen, I...don't feel right, taking Aaron's car... I just don't know what else to do."
It's not like Leon had a car. They weren't old enough to rent. And stealing was out of the question.
So much for that.
The brunette shifted again, clearly ill-at-ease as she rubbed her arm and glanced away and then back.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Oct 5, 2015 15:24:29 GMT -5
He scoffed.
"It's for a good cause. He'll get over it. C'mon, let's go."
He would pocket the keys and turn around to head out the door. He intended to take Aarons car whether Phoebe would go with him or not. Aaron would just lecture them anyway. He opened the front door and would jog over to it, opening the door and hopping behind the wheel.
First time driver, anyone?
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