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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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Time to find more (Maxime)
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Lightning Gang
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Oct 27, 2015 2:33:20 GMT -5
There he was. Leon "Lightning Strike" Sudeki. Doing the same thing he was doing the very first day of school. A fold out plactic table and a lawn chair with a sign that said.
"Lightning Gang Recruitment Station!"
Of course he was in the courtyard with sunglasses on, and an ice chest full of soda. Dr. Pepper to be specific. He wore a modified version of the school uniform. Instead of a jacket he wore a red vest with gold trim and a dark blue pin of a Lightning bolt on the collar, the usual shirt, his school uniform pants had a blue streak going down the side, a choker, boots instead of shoes fingerless gloves with a metal plate on the back of the hand. The word "STRIKE" crudely carved into them. Two rings on his right hand, Index and Middle finger. One black, the other a dark navy blue. A pouch of some sort tied to his red and blue belt by bells that didn't make noise. However the most stand out-ish thing about the guy was probably the deer antlers on his head.
No one really seemed to be interested today, so Leon was taking it as a time to relax. A couple of random LG members shooting dice off to the side and telling dirty jokes.
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I wish heaven had visiting hours.
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Oct 28, 2015 17:17:13 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter?
BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN
WOULD IT EVEN MATTER? Max tromped through the courtyard wearing an orange zip up jacket, black shorts, and her usual pair of goggles pushed up on her forehead. The girl toted an oversized polka-dot back pack over one shoulder, which she would occasionally swing around in a circle on a whim.
The short green haired girl suddenly came to a stop when she spotted something kind of funny— Why was that guy all decked out like it was christmas? He looked dumb! But at the same time, he looked pretty tough…
Her gaze fell on the ice chest.
Oh yuss.
Max broke into a run and skidded to a stop beside the chest, before flinging out open and burying her hands inside.
“DR. PEPPER ANGEL PLEASE COME TO ME!” she yelled, pulling out a can of the stuff.
“Well hello there, gorgeous,” she waggled her eye brows at the drink.
She paused for a moment, before suddenly grabbing several more cans and piling them up in her arms.
“YASS!”
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Oct 31, 2015 23:09:12 GMT -5
So it WAS rather relaxing until... This. No seriously the hell was going on? His ice chest was being raided, and she was taking his precious amber gold. He calmly put what he was doing on the table and turned to her a shadow falling over his face.
"So... Gonna ask, or?"
Leon had his best stern face on, a practiced look of intimidation like a good street punk. No seriously he practiced the look in the mirror every morning.
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I wish heaven had visiting hours.
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Nov 1, 2015 16:39:24 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter?
BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN
WOULD IT EVEN MATTER? Max was feeling pretty darn happy with her jack pot, until she saw the face of a demon. Her eyes practically bugged out of her head, and she backpedaled several steps. Was he going to take it away from her? Heck no she just found this! She hadn't had soda in days either, her dad kept saying it was bad for her teeth!
"U-um..." Max searched for words.
A few seconds ticked by.
Ten seconds.
"CATCH YOU ON THE FLIP SIDE MOFOOO!" she yelled, turning on her heels and making a run for it in the opposite direction.
The sad thing was Max wasn't a very fast runner... RIP.
Just in case he started chasing her, however, she pulled a wrench out of her shirt (yes, she kept a wrench in her shirt) and chucked it behind her with her free hand, before reaching into her tool belt and throwing everything else she could get her hands on all the while screaming bloody murder. Items thrown included a box of tic-tacs, measuring tape, a few pens, a crumpled up blue print, a mini screw driver, and so on.
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Lightning Gang
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Nov 1, 2015 20:16:31 GMT -5
Leon's eyes widened when she took off with an arm full of his Dr. Peppers. He could barely believe someone would steal from the Lightning Gang... Let alone the leader himself. This chick had balls. However Leon would give chase! And was hit int he head with a wrench!
~What the-~
A screw driver, Leon had to cover himself as he gave chase to protect himself from the flying tools!
"Give me back my Dr. Pepper!"
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Nov 3, 2015 17:04:34 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter?
BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN
WOULD IT EVEN MATTER?
"NEVER!" Max screamed and continued to run.
However, it was soon clear that she'd never be able to out run this guy, and a bit of panic rose in her throat followed by maniacal laughter.
"You can't touch this! They call me Bad Girl Supreme for a reason--AGHBLAH!"
Maxime tripped over her own feet and slammed into the ground, sending soda cans flying and landing on quite a few of them too. The cans crinkled and sprayed the sugary liquid in every which direction when she fell on them, and the others rolled away... probably shaken to the point where'd they'd explode in whatever sucker's face decided to open them.
The green haired girl shot a look at the big scary man over her shoulder before scrambling to her feet, tripping, and falling down again. She adjusted so she sat on her bum, facing him now. This time she'd produced another wrench from her clothing, and held it out in front of her, knuckles white from her tight grip.
"STAY BACK, SANTA THE ENCHILADA MAN, OR I MAY BE FORCED TO WHOOP YOUR BUTT!"
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user is offline ●
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Lightning Gang
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Nov 4, 2015 20:11:23 GMT -5
Leon would walk up looking at the spilled and destroyed soda. She had ruined it all. He shook his head and looked down at her when she pulled another wrench. His face covered in bruises and some cuts from the other tools. Bending down to grab a can that had survived, he'd open it, the spray of soda covering his upper torso with foam and amber sugar carbonation. Dropping the almost empty can on the floor he turned to her.
"You are brave stealing soda from the Lightning Gang."
Leon would bend his knee's to be at her level.
"I'd like to see you try and whoop my butt."
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user is offline ●
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I wish heaven had visiting hours.
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Nov 4, 2015 22:39:15 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter?
BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN
WOULD IT EVEN MATTER? Max kept her grip on the wrench tight and kept firm eye contact with the scary man. She had heard of LG and knew they were tough stuff, but she was never one to think too much on repercussions. She went with the flow... basically did whatever she thought of at the time.
"I'm not scared of anything. Danger? I love danger. Yeah, pfff bring it on!"
She paused for a moment at his challenge.
"FINE! BUT YOU BETTER NOT CRY TOO HARD BECAUSE I WARNED YOUUU!"
Max would scramble to her feet and try to whack him in the butt with her wrench!
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user is offline ●
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Lightning Gang
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Nov 14, 2015 21:16:49 GMT -5
Leon opened his mouth to speak... Then closed it again. He was not sure how to respond, she had literally hit him in the butt and was unprepared for said event.
"That's... Not what I thought you meant."
Leon would turn to look at the girl and scratch his cheek a bit.
"Alright, come back to the cooler with me and you can have a Dr. Pepper."
Leon would offer. She seemed to be... Dangerously unaware of her surroundings. It reminded him of the early days, but she needed to get some things together in case she did this to a leader of a less... Polite gang.
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I wish heaven had visiting hours.
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Nov 14, 2015 22:32:01 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter?
BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN
WOULD IT EVEN MATTER?
Max still held tight to her wrench and fixed the man with a suspicious glare. However it quickly subsided and she cracked a grin. So he wasn’t gonna be mad at her? What luck! Or maybe he was lulling her into a false sense of security…? Whatever the case, she was okay with going with the flow for now. Max could always use her epic ninja skills to get her out of a bind in the future.
The green haired girl would follow after the man assuming he headed back to his cooler, smiling the way but still holding her wrench at the ready.
“Are you giving me some soda because your impressed with my skill at butt whooping?” she asked.
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user is offline ●
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Lightning Gang
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Nov 15, 2015 20:11:08 GMT -5
Leon would walk back to the cooler and pull out a couple of drinks and toss one to Maxime. Hearing her question he grinned.
"Something like that."
He'd sit down and decided to be a bit civil.
"I'm Leon. I'm the leader of the Lightning Gang. What's your name?"
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user is offline ●
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I wish heaven had visiting hours.
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Nov 18, 2015 22:43:10 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter?
BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN
WOULD IT EVEN MATTER? Max popped the can open and took a sip, but kept her eyes on the yellow guy. He seemed nice, but you could never be too careful when you were an amazing super hero ninja chick like her... yeah.
Upon hearing him state he was leader of a gang, the girl went starry eyed and a huge grin spread across her face.
"I whooped the butt of a gang leader~" she said dreamily, "Man, I'm cool."
She refocused on Leon.
"I'm Maxime. Also known as Commander Tool Belt, Bad Girl Supreme, or you could just call me Max like most people do."
She took another sip of soda before continuing.
"So what's it like being in a gang? Do you fight bad guys a lot? Does it help you get stronger?"
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