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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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Whoops (Speed Event)
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Post by Duke Zabi on Oct 7, 2015 19:47:39 GMT -5
((This is a speed event only meant for those that signed up for it.
1. Lance
2. Hexx
3. Hailey
4. Zoe
5. Dawn
6. Lexington
There is no post order, these are just the participants.))
It's a beautiful day here at Public High School Number Five Five-Two. You know what would suck? though? That's right, if you forgot your pants when you got up this morning. What you never had that nightmare? Fine. But today is the big test, during your first class. You actually like the subject for this test so your in the mood to take it, ace it, and rub it in those snooty nerd kids faces when you pass it, right? I know I'm right. Well class starts at 07:00 am.
But it's 07:15 am... YOUR LATE! But how? Everyone wakes up late at the exact same time wherever they are. What do they do?
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Post by Lexington on Oct 7, 2015 19:57:59 GMT -5
The alarm constantly going off, Lexington rolls over to face the dreaded alarm and it reads 7:15am. "DAMN I'M LATE" He throws his sheets off and scrambles over to his drawers, opening each one they're all empty. "DAMN I FORGOT TO DO THE LAUNDRY" Lexington dives over to his closet and rips the door open, slinging the hangers down the slide. He comes to the only decent set of clothing he has left to wear. A banana costume he had been saving to take his cousin out trick or treating this upcoming halloween "DAMNIT!!" Without hesitation the young man ripped the costume off of the hanger, unzipped the back, slid into the costume and ran out of the room without zipping up the back half of the costume thus revealing his back tattoo and boxers. Hopping down the stairs and running through the kitchen he grabs a banana and sprints out the front door and up the street. running towards school. He stops about 50 yards from the house and looks down. "DAMN, NO SHOES!" However, he still decides to sprint towards the school.
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Post by Hailey Morei on Oct 7, 2015 19:59:28 GMT -5
Hailey woke up with a start, having been on the bus to head to school. She looked around frantically, noticing the bus had passed the school and she was one of the only students left on it. "No, wait! Go back!" She yelled at the bus driver as she ran to the front of the bus. It wasn't like her to oversleep, and she had an important test today. @tagged | THE DANGER IS I'M DANGEROUS AND I MIGHT JUST TEAR YOU APART |
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Post by Hexx Ravier on Oct 7, 2015 20:00:59 GMT -5
Hexx blinked groggily and sat up off of the Taco Bell bench he'd been sleeping on since arriving at 552. He groaned at the very much unwelcome sunlight and retrieved his phone from his pocket, checking the time and letting out a mildly annoyed sigh as he realized he was late for prison. Ignoring the fact that his shirt had evidently been stolen during the night, Hexx scratched his chin as he considered a faster mode of transportation to 552 than walking. Then, as if the angels themselves had heard his internal grumblings, the white haired giant spotted a generously nerdy looking girl biking along the sidewalk in his direction. With no warning other than a cartoonishly evil grin, Hexx slid off of the bench, lit up the joint that had been sticking out of his pocket all night, and swiftly kicked the little girl in the throat ad hurtling into traffic. With a devious chuckle, he jumped onto her still moving, ribbon sporting bicycle and pedaled off toward the school.
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Post by Zoe on Oct 7, 2015 20:02:57 GMT -5
Zoe would wake up and just.... casually walk towards the class. She lives in the dorms yo. School is literally a one minute walk. No need to stress.
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Post by Lance Stryker on Oct 7, 2015 20:06:29 GMT -5
Lance was pulled from his dreams by a sound that did not stop. Kept going. In his groggy state, he hoped whatever was making that sound would just stop. Cease to be. Let him sleep on. He needed the sleep. Finally, he got fed up with it to stand up. Realizing that this was not his dorm room. Secondly, that he was at school. He was confused for a moment, a long moment as he looked around. How had he gotten here? This was the locker room? Lance blinked as he continued to look for the source of that annoying sound.
A locker? He opened the locker. Across the metal locker slid his phone. Right. He had been locked in here by some jerks. He had hidden the phone in a locker so he would not be mugged in case someone showed up in the night. He withdrew the phone. Looked at the time. 7.16 AM. A notification on the front. 7.00 AM, test.
Teacher's gonna kill me.
Lance panicked as he began to hammer at the door leading out of the locker room. Never minding to check if the door was still locked.
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Post by Duke Zabi on Oct 7, 2015 20:10:17 GMT -5
You all make it to the door of the classroom that you needed to be at in your unorthodox, or in some cases rather relaxed means. The door is locked! A sign on the door says the test was moved to the roof. No problem, just up the stairs!
The door Lance is pounding on opens from his repeated assault.
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Post by Lexington on Oct 7, 2015 20:18:19 GMT -5
Coming from up the street, Lexington takes long strides even leaping up the stairs to get into the school. Everyone in the hallways stare the teen down, but he is nothing else but determined to take this test. He stops two lockers short of the door where there is a female student at her locker. Lex leans against the locker for a 15 second conversation "Hey cutie, whats your name? Doesn't matter, I'm Lex. I go here and so do you! Wow something we have in common. I'mma need this real quick. Thank you!" Lexington pulls a pen from the girls cleavage and takes a leap in front of the classroom door. "Class is on the roof" "DAMNIT" Lexington sighs, turns and runs up the rather long set of stairs to get to the roof. "I'm here, don't mark me absent. I need to take that test. Gotta show up the nerds! Must...be..number..one..." Lexington says as he crawls up the last few steps to make it to the roof.
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Post by Hexx Ravier on Oct 7, 2015 20:22:05 GMT -5
Hexx arrived at the locked bio lab, cursed to himself at the missed opportunity to dissect a pig, and gave a lazy shrug, heading back outside the school and beginning to scale the wall to the roof. After all, if he had to come up here for class, he at least wanted to get a workout out of it. Hexx had a pretty solid buzz going on by now, and as such required even less justification than usual for his actions. After a moment he made it to the top and rolled out onto the roof, briefly stooping by the A/C unit and retrieving a large, pre-loaded pipe from his by now well established hidden roof stash and striking a match, climbing up onto the unit and sitting there while he waited, blowing smoke rings into the air every so often.
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Post by Hailey Morei on Oct 7, 2015 20:23:17 GMT -5
Managing to get off of the bus, Hailey would rush over to the classroom as quick as she could, dodging past stray students and the like in the halls. She'd get to the front and attempt to open the door, only to find it locked. A quick glance up was all it took for her to realize there was a note there.
"The... the roof? Why are we having a test on the roof?"
She quickly turned around and rushed down the halls again, making her way up the floors and attempting to get to the rooftop. She saw other students making their way up as well. Perhaps they were from her class and were late as well? | THE DANGER IS I'M DANGEROUS AND I MIGHT JUST TEAR YOU APART |
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Post by Lance Stryker on Oct 7, 2015 20:26:31 GMT -5
The door opened. By itself? Lance the all-powerful! Destroyer of doors! Lance began to sprint. This was the part of school he was least familiar with, all things considered, that couldn't be a surprise to anyone. He sprinted through some doors, they barely budged as he had put his entire weight into them, but budge they did as he spilled into the hallway. He slid to a halt and grabbed the handle to the classroom. It was locked. Was he late? Oh no! He tried to punch the door, but was stopped as he read the note.
Well that makes no sense... - Lance knew better than to say that out loud, challenging authority was never a good idea - even if they were utterly bonkers ~ Especially if they were utterly bonkers.
Lance took a deep breath. Lungs already burning from the sudden exercise. He was not made for sprinting. In fact, he was not made for many physical activities. It was a small wonder he had managed to run this far without having to stop for a breather. The stairs, they made him stop for a breather. Halfway up the first flight, he had to stop. Legs couldn't carry him any farther at that pace. But he continued, heaving himself up using the railing. He would be there soon! Lance heaved himself the last few steps up the stairs and stepped onto the roof top.
"I'm here!" He said in a whimper before he doubled over. Sucking in as much air as possible.
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Post by Zoe on Oct 7, 2015 20:28:30 GMT -5
Zoe glanced up to the door and cocked a brow towards the sign saying the test was moved to the roof. Weird... Still, she shrugged and moved to go upstairs and to the roof. |
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Post by Duke Zabi on Oct 7, 2015 20:41:59 GMT -5
What appears to be a cell phone battery falls from Zoe and hits the steps.
Either way everyone gets to the roof and finds desks and chairs. The desks have their names on plaques to let them know where to sit, while the Home Economics Teacher Zack Asiv stands at a white board.
"Quickly take your seats!"
There are no other students up here. On the white board is written.
"What time did you wake up this morning?"
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Post by Hailey Morei on Oct 7, 2015 20:53:59 GMT -5
Hailey stared at the desks on the roof, with their names on plaques. Hailey would find the one with her name on it and sit down hesitantly, finding all of this really strange. What time did I wake up this morning...?She got up at her usual time of 5:30 AM. She wasn't sure if that was the answer she should put down, or whenever she woke up on the bus... but she wasn't sure of the minute. It must have been around half past 7, right? "About 7:30... sir." (if she's supposed to say it out loud, otherwise she'll write 7:30 down) @tagged | THE DANGER IS I'M DANGEROUS AND I MIGHT JUST TEAR YOU APART |
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Post by Dawn on Oct 7, 2015 20:57:28 GMT -5
Christa would zoomity zoom directly to the roof as soon as she has seen the note on the door, hardly even stopping before going. Sliding swiftly into a desk she'd throw a piece of paper onto her desk and writing 7:15
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