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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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Just another fight![Lexington and Sven]
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I'm a killer, like Rambo.
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Post by Lexington on Nov 23, 2015 20:10:38 GMT -5
It's about noontime, Lexington is in the gym as usual working out. However, today was different. The golf team was in the running for the championship and Lexington was exhausting himself so he could recover for the weekend and be fully primed for their opponent. Shortly, after doing his strengthening and conditioning training, the Pillar walked to the gym door and slapped a sign on it. from 12pm-3:30pm accepting all fighters. -Lex After posting the sign he walked to the middle of the gym and tried to do one handed pushups, only to fall flat on his face. "Hmph, seems like I've trained myself a bit too hard today. The soreness is kicking in already" He aborted his training and simply sat and waited. "Hope I don't get anyone too strong..."
Stats! STR:7 DEX:7 CON:10 WIS:20 INT:10
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Never say anything that doesn't improve on silence.
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Post by Sven on Nov 24, 2015 2:11:59 GMT -5
Sven was walking around having a jolly time, when he noticed something on the gym room door. It was a sign that stated something about a fight....what was that about? So he foolishly walked into the gym room with his satchel bag around his shoulders, as he looked towards the center of the gym.
"Hi, are you the one that posted this letter?" Sven said with a smile on his face.
The man in front of him would notice that he was only 5,2 in height, bright red fluffy hair and looked to innocent to be a fighter.
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I'm a killer, like Rambo.
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Post by Lexington on Nov 24, 2015 8:13:32 GMT -5
Lexington stood up from his seated position, he actually had to take it real slow because his muscles were still feeling tight. He walked over to the challenger and gave a quick introduction. "Yeah man, I'm the guy that posted up the challenge. Name's Lexington. If you're up for the challenge, lets see what you got." Mind you in Lexington's head all he could think was that this guy was probably soft. He kind of looked like a paintbrush that was dipped in red paint, but Lexington shook of that idea. After all he was in PHS552, either this kid didn't know what he was doing, or he was some type of deranged delinquent that got placed in the right asylum... Then again it could be like the Pillar's past situation, where no other school interested him. No matter, after the introduction, Lexington took a roughly 6 steps backwards and got into a boxing stance, Southpaw. Leaving about nine feet of space between the two.
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Post by Sven on Nov 25, 2015 0:43:56 GMT -5
Sven watched as the man taller then himself once again, why were they so tall! Walk right up to him, said that his name was Lexington...strange name. Either way he was looking for a challenge, which meant that he could get into a fight. So he decided to do so with him, but he wasn't one to hold back in a street fight. Like someone famous once said, when it comes to a fight do anything to win, fast and effectively.
"My name is Sven, nice to meet you." He said with a bow, as he started to back away.
Sven unzipped a part of his bag, but no stance. He knew nothing of martial arts...only his own style. He rushed forward into what he could easily tell was a boxer stance, and he was stronger on his left side then his right. Yet, currently not enough data to predict if this was his only style, but one thing for sure....he didn't have the reach for a long punch from a standing position.
Before he even entered the 8 feet zone, his backpack slide off his shoulder on his left side, as he let it hit the floor instead of using it as a wide attack only holding onto the strap. When he entered the five feet zone, he stopped his charge and slung the bag forward using the strap. What was inside were about ten chopped pencils flying out of the bag in a spread shot that covered most of the normal person could make. Left, Right, backwards, forward and even slightly try to jump were in it's strike zone, yet he would see if they hit at all. what was so odd about them? The lead was removed and instead it was split right down the middle with a nail and hammer, a multi tipped spear in the shape of a pencil that would pierce into the opponents skin like splinters, restricting movement and pain as they fight once they make impact.
The downfall would be that not all of them would that they were bettered used as a melee weapon, even if a few of them hit. Only a few of the splinters would stick to the person, because of the force needed to pierce the skin.
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I'm a killer, like Rambo.
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Post by Lexington on Nov 30, 2015 0:50:40 GMT -5
Lexington bobbed back and forth as the kid began to unzip his backpack, The pillar's eyes narrowed as he followed the guy's movements. Lexington went for a brace then wanted to try a bump or if theres an opening, strike. He took two powerful steps, the first step he dipped his left shoulder and shifted his torso right, and pushed off with his right foot this allowed his left shoulder to take the main strike of the pencils. He then pushed off of his left foot and brought a killer right jab aimed straight for the kids sternum. The strike was intended to use Lexington full size and arm span to use his 6'6 frame to cover a five foot zone.
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