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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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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2015 15:04:00 GMT -5
Cain placed his flower he got a few days ago down on one of the many empty shelves on the wall of an empty classroom. He had stumbled upon this building a few days ago, when he was ditching class. Some other kids were making fun of how he was always crying and tearing up, and his sister wouldn't do, so Cain did what any irrational prepubescent criminal highschooler would do: run away from his problems and hide in a long abandoned classroom. The room itself was pretty spacious, and there was a big hole in the ceiling, allowing sunlight to pour in for plants to grow. Cain had been spending the past few days here, growing plants and expanding his little garden.
before he could water the plants, he suddenly stopped, and tears started to arise on his face. He began to have flashbacks of when he and Abel were kids, and all the terrible memories that cam with them. He Curled up into a ball and started to sob softly, remembering all the blood and the hallucinations that came with them. He began to shake and sob quietly, trying to get the memories out of his head.
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Post by Hemera/Nyka Day on Nov 26, 2015 14:57:41 GMT -5
In....out....in....out.... Left, right, left...left, right, left... Nyka had taken over for the training session and was currently running along the school's perimeter. Her feet thudded on the grass as she took step after step, propelling forward. Hemera was helping Nyka concentrate by singing military cadences that they had heard or read about on the internet.
Running through the arctic, what do I see?
A big bad polar bear staring at me
Polar bear, polar bear, you better move
Before I make a fur coat out of you
I. Love. Polar bear hi-ide.
Makes a fur coat just the right si-ize It made a simply hilarious and fun ditto that made it way easier to keep running. In...out....in....out.... Nyka sucked air in and blew it out back to the world carefully. Too fast, she would hyperventilate. Too slow, she wouldn't get enough oxygen. Daily training was essential to keep up her strength and agility. Every day, she was getting just a tiny bit faster. She happened to turn a corner of a building when she heard a muffled crying. Hemera hadn't noticed. 'Hemera. Stop. I hear something.' Immediate silence followed as Nyka slowed to a walk and, finally, stopped at a doorway. It sounded like it was coming from in there. 'It could be a trap,' Hemera cautioned. Nyka paid no mind. She always took risks. Entering the building she followed the sound until she saw a figure huddled into itself. They were shaking....Placing a hand to her head, Nyka asked Hemera to take over silently. She was much better suited for this type of situation. Instantly, Hemera had taken Nyka's place and approached the crying figure. Softly, she murmured, "What is it? What is wrong? Let me soothe you." She reached a hand out and, if she was allowed, would softly place on his back, rubbing in a circle.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2015 17:25:57 GMT -5
Cain was about to snap out of frustration when a calming voice spoke out and a hand was placed on his back. he was shaking frantically and still sobbing, but he felt his heartbeat slow down. looking up at the girl with the pretty hair, he wiped away some tears from his face. Cain didn't know where she had came from, but he was on his guard. This may have been a trap given the mysterious circumstances. A pretty girl going to comfort a sniffling crybaby like him seemed so…surreal. He sat up straight and looked at the pretty lady, with his face brimming with tears.
"i-it's nothing…i was just remembering things…." he sniffled and wiped away his tears.
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Post by Hemera/Nyka Day on Nov 27, 2015 16:04:31 GMT -5
Hemera smiled at the boy. She knew all too well what memories could do to a person. It was frustrating and horrible to relive memories that were not of the happy sort. She knelt down next to the boy and said, "You may not know it, but I have...unpleasant memories as well. There were times where I was in the same situation you are in now...crying, unable to see past them..." She looked over to the boy and remarked, "I haven't told you my name yet. I am Hemera Day. And who might you be?" No doubt the boy thought the same as she had upon entering the building. This school was twisted and made anyone in it doubt everything that happened.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2015 12:36:01 GMT -5
Oh Oh my,
What a surprise it was, to hear a sound in one of the long empty classrooms. of course, this goes without the fact that the sound resembles that of a sobbing someone accompanied by a comforting someone. Quite the sight it was, and it seemed Tsubaki was just in time for it.
The young sophomore would quietly walk next to the girl and whisper "Is he new?" Being vociferous in this situation would probably embarrass the poor lad. She couldn't help but wonder why such fragile people end up in such tough places like #552. | Oh my, what do we have here? TAGS |
Things aren't always as they seem
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2015 16:40:39 GMT -5
Cain's head was buried in his arms, but he peeked his head out from them to look at the girl, and wiped some tears away from his face. Cain wasn't exactly surprised when the older girl could relate to what he was going through. This was PHS after all, and everyone had some sort of problem or troubled past, and one was bound to pop up eventually. Looking up eye to eye at the girl and sniffling, he began to smile while the tears streamed down his cheeks.
"M-my name? I-it's Cain...Cain Blitzkrieg..." He sniffled, then cowered back into his little protective shell, shivering and crying, and unaware of the second girl who just entered the fray
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Post by Hemera/Nyka Day on Dec 2, 2015 18:37:30 GMT -5
Hemera first addressed the girl that entered, stating, "I don't believe he is too new. He did find this place, after all. It's off the broken path." Turning her attention back towards the boy named Cain, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the boy. 'What to do, what to do....' 'He's just a kid, do something,' Nyka pouted. She didn't do well around children but still had a soft spot for them. Hemera smiled outwardly. Nyka tried to seem tough at times, but she really was a sweetheart...sometimes. She reached down to Cain and would place her hands upon his cheeks, gently lifting his head up. If he would allow her, she would softly kiss both tear-stained cheeks. Regardless of if he did allow her to do so or not, she made a point by saying, "Tears are the way that pain leaves the soul so it does not become consumed. Take your time. Lament what you have lost, forsake those that took it from you. And after, we shall go and feast upon some ice cream. Even our other friend here, yes?" The last sentence was directed at the new girl that had come.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 20:08:10 GMT -5
Cain lifted his head up when the girl's hand did so and when the kiss came, Cain's face turned an interesting shade of red, albeit the tears did come to a close. He had no clue to exactly why the Hemera had kissed him on the cheek, but he didn't mind it a bit. Blushing madly, he turned up his attention to Hemera, switching his gaze between her and the new girl. He wiped off his tears and began to relay his small sorrows for the exposition reasons.
"w-well..It began with my dad…he was a heavy drinker after my mom left. And when he got drunk…stuff happened. M-my dad had some special powers.. he made these illusions happen…and it was so horrible…he's dead now, but sometimes i have nightmares about him…" he shared with the two girls
(sorry for the uber late post)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 8, 2015 14:54:19 GMT -5
Oh Oh my,
"Considering the time of year, something warm might be more desirable." tsubaki would exclaim, smiling at the fact the young lady seemed to want to include her in the activities of this party of three.
The gay feeling that had flooded the room quickly drained as the young boy began to talk about his drunk for a dad. A truly crippling story, is what Tsubaki's face seemed to say, however, her heart told different, slightly twisted feelings on the matter. | Splendid, simply splendid! TAGS |
Things aren't always as they seem
OOC-Sorry for the more uber late post!
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