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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.
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Post by Tobias Ross on Nov 27, 2015 0:55:56 GMT -5
Out Of Character: This is an official Challenge to all four current Pillars by one individual. Spectators are welcome as I doubt anyone wants to interfere with this fight.
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In Character: It was a seriously dumb move on his part, but if he wanted to make an impact then this would be a good start. As to date from what was gathered, no one had challenged all of the Pillars to an official match of four versus one. Especially not someone who probably did not possess that great of a chance of defeating one of the Pillars, let alone all four. There were problems with the system as he saw it. You had the Pillars representing Order and the Dragons representing Anarchy. One thing he saw was the fact that the numbers were uneven with more Dragons than Pillars. Besides that, rumor has it that positions are filled on both sides by a couple of members.
Rubbing his ring and sighing as he waited in the auditorium for the Pillars to show. He did not know where his ring came from, though he had been in possession of it for as long as he could remember. For every light there is a shadow and one must challenge the other when they step out of line. Strength matters little when it comes to belief and while Tobias was extremely chaotic, he would not his views to be trampled upon. He was not only the underdog in the this fight, but the one with astronomical chances of flat out losing. The result of either winning or losing was not what he cared for. It would be the impact afterwards if he could actually stand against them successfully.
Leaning against his cane as he waited for the people to show, Tobias wondered if he was attempting this too soon.
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Post by Lexington on Nov 27, 2015 10:22:53 GMT -5
Lexington caught whiff of another challenge. He was anxious to see who it was, so he quickly threw on some clothes. Standing at his gym locker he slipped into his underarmour and threw on his wrestling sneakers to finish. Just a simple shirt, shorts and sneakers were all he wanted to don. Slamming the locker shut after throwing his remaining contents in, the student ran out the door and headed into the auditorium. On his way to the auditorium he stopped by the cafeteria and ran in. "Aye Sandy, Do you think you could throw some french toast my way before this fight?" The plump little lunch lady handed him a plate of french toast and some mini packs of syrup. The boy set the food down and drenched it in about 4 packs of french toast. Then he swiped a fork and proceeded to the auditorium. Once he arrived he turned around and backpedaled into the door, using his back to press the lever so he could continue shoveling french toast into his food hole. He turned around and saw the same guy who was previously at the Pillar's challenge fight against Paige. "Aww man your disabled.. Thats fucked up if I hit a disabled guy." Lexington said as he walked up to Tobias and extended his right hand with the fork in it, going for a fist bump. "Yeah, so just a couple things real quick. One, I gotta finish these waffles before we throw hands... Two I'm not entirely sure everyone is going to show up-" The Pillar looked down at the cane and then back up to Tobias "Err they may not need to come either.. I think I would be a difficult enough challenge for ya. I remember you were at my bout with Paige, I didn't have to do much." He stabbed two slices of french toast with his plastic fork and savagely shoved them into his mouth and chomped away before covering his mouth with the dorsal side of his right hand. "So uh since this is a challenge, we need atleast one person to spectate. When that person gets here or if the other three show up then theres probably two ways we shall uhh assess this situation. Umm either we all come at you like wild animals or we take turns. I say we take turns so I'll go first when the party starts to warm up." Lexington looked around for something to lean up against and wanted to consider Tobias' cane, but that'd be a dick move on his part so he settled with standing. After finishing his french toast, he just stood there with the plate and fork in his hands.
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Nov 27, 2015 10:55:35 GMT -5
For no reason that Kenji could conceive of, somebody had apparently challenged not one, but all four reigning Pillars to a throwdown. Not only that, but it was a more recent arrival, not even someone with an established name or rumored power. Frankly, he had to see this for himself, on top of the fact that he had yet to witness a Pillar match.
So there the ronin found himself, wandering into the auditorium. Inside, he found Lexington Steel, the infamous second Pillar, chowing down on some french toast. Pre-match meal? He also spotted a red-haired teen leaning on a cane. Kenji didn't like to judge people by their cover, but unless this kid either had a sword tucked away in that walking stick or was going to throw it aside at the start of the match and take off like a tornado, this was going to be ugly. Not that he didn't feel at least some level of strength and agility coming from the challenger, but in comparison to Lex, there was no contest in terms of power.
"So, uh..." Kenji didn't really know what he was supposed to do as a spectator to one of these matches. Was it like anything else in that he had to find a good spot to sit and stand and watch to the end, or did he have to sign something stating that he observed the match and its results? He honestly had no real idea as he glanced over at Lexington, thumbs hooked in the corners of his pockets. "This is the first Pillar match that I'm spectating. Am I supposed to sign some kinda waiver as a witness, or should I call dibs on a good seat while I can?"
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Post by Vivi Perish on Nov 27, 2015 18:19:06 GMT -5
Hey Young blood Vivi appeared in the auditorium and her gaze flicked between the three young men who where present. Lex was a Pillar himself, and from what Miyamoto was saying it didn’t seem like he was the one who issued the challenge, so her gaze rested on the red haired man with the cane.
Okay, it was one thing to challenge the four supposed four strongest kids in the school, but it was another to do it while crippled. What the hell?
The violet haired girl didn’t speak, but just stood there fixing the challenger with a questioning look.
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Post by Felix Booker on Nov 27, 2015 19:10:02 GMT -5
Felix being the upstanding citizen he was decided to skip out doing his late homework. Apparently history was in the making and it wasn't him! Felix hauled ass to the auditorium, apparently all the pillars had been challenged at once. While a stupid move, Felix couldn't help but be slightly jealous that one of his fellow peers was making such a huge scene. He sighed, he'd have to come up with another crazy scheme to get super popular when he challenged the pillars.
Stepping into the auditorium he noticed Lexington, and Vivi right off the bat. "Yo what up my peeps!" Feeling a tingle in his spine as he made his way down the row of seats. He eyed who he guessed to be the challenger, recognizing him from Lex's fight with Paige. "Holy shit it's you! Oh man are you . . . crippled? Oh Man you are! You are so gonna DIE!", Felix exclaimed before breaking out into hysterical laughter, ringing out in the mostly empty auditorium. He hunched over one of the seats in an attempt to wrestle breath from his fit of laughter.
For a moment it looked like he was done, raising a hand as if to say something . . . before breaking out into more laughter even louder than before. In between breathless giggles he managed to speak, "Seriously though, call for help if you need me, because -- PFFFT! I'm rooting for you.", and then he erupted into more laughter, falling atop a few of the chairs, knocking down a whole row of them in the aftermath.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Nov 27, 2015 19:24:49 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over Macht marched into the auditorium not long after the others, curious as to who this challenger could be. Few had the gall to challenge any of the Pillars lately, let alone all four, so it was either an imbecile like Alex Dragon, or someone who could legitimately give Macht himself a run for his money. The thought excited him, adrenaline pumping through his body. So as that first foot stepped through the door and his eyes fell upon the red-haired man on the stage, a wicked grin warped upon Macht's face. "No, Lex. I'll be first."A cripple? Nothing to make note of. Macht himself had several physical handicaps. To make it more fair, however, as he approached the stage, Macht would remove his prosthetic arm. A violent hissing sound and mechanical whir would resound throughout the auditorium as steam poured from his mechanical shoulder. Reaching inside the shell with his right hand, he pried the arm from his body, and carried it up onto the stage. It dropped to the floor, the 100 lb prosthetic denting it as it landed. "Finally, someone worth their salt, eh? Show me what you got, pal. Try your hand at my title."The single hand Macht had left would raise into a traditional boxing stance, and he beckoned for Tobias to strike. [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass]
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Post by Rochi Dragon on Nov 27, 2015 20:29:37 GMT -5
"AHAHAHA, ALL THIS DRAMA! FOR SOME PATHETIC OLD MAN!!
Rochi was laughing like crazy at the sight of the act that was happening on stage. The protagonist of his story was a crippled man, but the school captain was even more crippled for his metal arm. This made Rochi laugh even more.
"THIS GUY CALLS HIMSELF THE SCHOOL CAPTAIN AND HE IS A CRIPPLED OLD MAN!! HAHAHAHA, PATHETIC"
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Post by LORE on Nov 27, 2015 20:31:28 GMT -5
The news spread like a wildfire across 552 that a sole student requested to challenge all Four Pillars at once; a rare demand that was never seen before in the history of 552 (to Hiromasa's knowledge). The request spoke volumes to students from all grade levels; even capturing the interest of the 12th Grader— Hiromasa— who rarely spectated any of these brutal events. It was only because of the rarity of the challenger's request that he took it upon himself to stroll towards the auditorium. Reaching in his pocket whilst digits took hold of his iPhone, the Japenese teen would fire a text to both Rose and Augus, asking them to meet him inside the auditorium.
Knowing Augus— he surely would be there in a flash, Rose on the other hand would probably ask them to record it or take her sweet time getting at the location. Either or, Hiromasa was where he needed to be— finding a seat not too far from all the commotion going on.
"So three out of the for showed up, I'm a bit surprised. Augus and Rose better hurry up they asses before they miss all this."
Emerald hues watched the authoritative Pillars carefully, making sure to take note of every minuscule detail about them; whether it was about their clothing preference or their physical attributes mattered little to Hiromasa. However, something did strike him quite odd; the weight of the School Captain's arm; for something that was suppose to be light in weight to create such a dent, raised an eyebrow. What the hell, this dude was walking around with a goddamn Big-O arm this entire time? Hiromasa didn't know whether to applaud such a notion, or to just sit there lost at the reasoning behind such a thing.
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Post by AUGUS. on Nov 27, 2015 20:35:34 GMT -5
It wouldn't take much for news of this, interesting, challenge to spread, students starting to show up in droves to look on for their daily entertainment. Yusuf was the one to inform Augus of the event, though he heard numerous people talking about it in his way to the location. It wouldn't take long for him to arrive at his friend's side, sliding both hands into the soft cloth pockets of hia denim jeans as he looked on at the participants.
"He's a crip and they're all bloods huh?" An obviously sarcastic statement would be carried upon a dry, non-humorous tone. Regardless of how asinine this bout would seem to the crowd, it was of the utmost use and importance to Augus and the others, nothing was going to make him miss this.
He'd watch as the school captain stepped forward, desiring to take the fight away from his fellow pillar, pointless really considering the challenge made it seem as though he wanted all four at once, regardless of how morally sound they wanted to be. Especially considering they were fighting a crippled teen. Then it hit him, or more accurately, it hit the floor. A thud would occur as an arm, yes, arm, would hit the ground. For the desired effect of cracking the floor to occur, the arm had to be of considerable weight.
"The fact he thinks walking around with an arm that weighs that much says a lot." The words more than likely only falling upon Yusuf's ears and whoever else happened upon their positioning in the distance, away from the general crowd. The brief showing didn't phase Augus much, if anything it amused him, why would anyone possess a prosthetic of such magnitude? It was illogical, improbable, unnecessary and frankly a bit stupid considering. I mean who was he planning to fight with that thing, a Gundam?
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Post by Felix Booker on Nov 27, 2015 20:56:19 GMT -5
And then Macht showed up, ol' captain redbeard himself. Felix's laughter immediately died down, groaning softly. Of course he was part of the package deal of the four pillar bundle, but his presence gave everything a more serious edge. As Macht took off his arm, seemingly calling dibs on the challenger Felix could only groan even louder before shouting down at him. "SHOW OFF! Where do you even get a metal arm anyway? Seriously you're not even crippled with that thing, you're literally a cyborge!"
Felix rambled on; he honestly wasn't even upset, just felt like shouting at someone. They were seemingly on friendly terms -- well if friendly means, they probably don't even know you exist. Felix silently hoped a more kind and forgiving Pillar stepped forward, otherwise that kid was in serious danger.
Felix was tempted to run in and seriously stop the fight, his previous joking aside. If the Pillars took the fight seriously, that kid could possibly die, and Felix did not want that on his conscience, even if the kid did ask for it himself. He sat back in his chair, making a strangled choking sound, ultimately deciding to sit tight, despite how restless he felt. "Please don't kill him." He muttered to no one in particular.
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Post by Rose Lockheart on Nov 27, 2015 21:38:04 GMT -5
'GIRL of Steel' Wonderful. A text about a child trying to take on all four of the pillars on his was laughable––plausible, but laughable. Rose only came because Hiromasa made it sound as if this fight was going to be something worth witnessing; whomever this person happened to be, she was ready to see what entertainment he brought to the table. Either way, she needed to go see this for herself for personal matters. Rose wanted to see what all of the actual " hype" about the school's four pillars were about, were they truly as strong than those who gave them credit spoke? Her eyes were apparently going to see for herself today. Arriving on the opposite side of where Hiromasa had been placed, she would give a simple wave to the duo, Augus being one of the duo, and simply took her place to view the fighters. "Oh? This is it? How...captivating," she spoke sarcastically. This was nothing to be amazed of. She was already irritable about the challenger, now these were the three out of the four pillars? Revolting. She had half a mind to leave the scene rather than watch a bloodbath occur––but wait a minute, what was this? Rose stared at the man with the mechanical arm attached to his body. Watching him toss it upon the ground as it " supposedly" placed a dent within the ground. She thought to herself aloud enough for those around to hear, "Did this man's mechanical arm just put a dent in the floor? How heavy does it have to be for him to even carry such a item? I'm pretty sure that dent was there before he even took it off, correct?" she spoke to her two companions, August and Hiromasa, continuing to watch and analyze the supposed strongest children of the school. "If I'm not entertained in the next few minutes, I'm leaving. This fight better not be one-sided," said the golden haired beauty. She didn't come to watch someone lose the first two seconds the fight starts. Honestly, idiots will be idiots. |
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Nov 27, 2015 21:48:47 GMT -5
Given that people were starting to assemble in force, including two other recognizable Pillars, Kenji decided that now was the time to find a good seat before they all got taken up. The display by Macht Starke and his... Prosthetic arm? A prosthetic arm that made an impressive thud and quite likely a dent in the floor. That display, once people started texting about it, would likely draw even more people in.
Why even would you have an arm that heavy, anyway? And what story was behind its loss? Such things Kenji wondered, but would be polite and not inquire about when there was business going on. Specifically, the business of battle. All that said, he found a seat on one of the bleachers closest to the challenger and waited patiently and eagerly for the 'match' to begin, if it even lasted that long.
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Post by Tobias Ross on Nov 27, 2015 23:42:57 GMT -5
Out Of Character: I am going to wait for Zoe to recover from Mexico before the pounding commences. Now, let us get start weaving this story.
In Character: Eyeing Lexington as he insulted him. Yes, he could feel the strength of those he dared to oppose and knew his chances were less than one in a thousand. He refused to bump fists with Lexington and only stared at the Pillar as he finished eating. As the area began to fill with spectators, the area was filling with comments about a slaughter and making fun of the cripple that dared to face these giants within the school. It was irritating to hear such things and his anger began to boil when people stated that he was to die. This he was prepared for and was willing to sacrifice. Tobias was laying his life on the line with this fight and should he lose it, then that is the price for following his own code.
It seemed that both Lexington and Macht wanted to go at him one at a time. While this may prolong his fights, that was not the challenge he issued to the Pillars. Sadly, he considered that his chances of survival were better if he faced all four of the monsters at once. The sound of the prosthetic cracking the ground was enough for his eyes to open a bit wider as The School Captain moved forward to take him on.
"I will, but only once your final member arrives. Then we may begin."
Worth his salt? That was debatable. Tobias was getting excited by the prospect of an uphill struggle against the greatest of their peers. His knee was wrapped and he had a limited time to fight at full strength.
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Post by Lexington on Nov 30, 2015 14:23:40 GMT -5
Still standing there with his plate and fork in hand, Lexington looked around as the students continued to enter the room and began to take seats. Tobias rejected Lexington's fist bump and continued about his business. Eventually he spotted a trash can in the corner of the auditorium, so he ran over and disposed of his utensils. When he had turned around, Macht was now facing the kid, The captain said aloud that he would take this fight instead of letting Lexington go first. "Well alrighty then, 3 present.. One more to go" Lexington watched as Macht removed his arm and it fell to the ground. It was nothing special to him as he had been hit by that arm numerous times. It's not as heavy as it seems, or at least it wasn't that heavy to Lex. Jogging up to the arm, Lexington picked it up and high-fived it. "I high-fived ya buddy." The tall student snickered as he continued to toy with his friend's mechanical arm. Chatter from the students began to pick up, some shouting out obscenities, others were shouting out lame phrases or tried to mock the challenger and the Pillars. Either ways it all went in one ear and came out the other. Lexington wasn't first to step up anymore and the fight wasn't going to start anytime soon it seemed. So he simply stood by Macht and Tobias and continued to play with Macht's arm. "So whats this thing running on? Electric? Man if I had an arm like this, I would be running pure diesel. Pull Mf's for days heh" He swung the arm down at the ground and created a loud thud, any harder and he probably could've given the room a little shake. "Well damn, has more weight to it than I thought"
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Post by Zoe on Nov 30, 2015 17:59:22 GMT -5
| Reach out your hands Don't turn your back Don't walk away How in the world Can I wish for this? Never to be PUT TOGETHER FROM FROM you 'Til the last beat Of my heart | This kid had to be kidding. Did he seriously send a challenge to all four of the pillars? Zoe would quietly enter the auditorium and sit down at the bleachers. She didn't even give the others a glance before sitting. As she sat, Zoe pulled out her phone and begun to fiddle with it as a bored expression filled her face.
She was here because she had to be, but Zoe didn't have any intention of actually fighting this kid. |
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