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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 Deleted on Dec 20, 2015 16:28:46 GMT -5
Carmen was walking towards the school building, carrying her book bag and toy super soaker in her arms. She was running slightly late because of she was making sure her sisters Aegis and Mana had their belongings for the day. Sighing in relief when she triple checked that she had her things, the little sharpshooter left their dorm room and began her journey on her grand quest known as high school. She began to think about what was happening around her home as she trailed down the sidewalk at a rapid pace. "is mom and dad doing ok? dad? the rest of the gang?" she worried, causing her face to contort into some sort of a frown. She continued to trot as she grabbed a big roll of bread for herself because one could never know when it was good to get some bread. Maybe she could share it! She entered the building and silently looked around, waiting for any sign to show her where the front office may be.
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Post by zeekthelazy on Dec 21, 2015 1:45:55 GMT -5
Zeek had a horrid sense of time, as a matter of fact time was one of those things he cared for least in the world. He strolled along the streets of New York without a care in his mind as he listened to his tunes. He figured he ought to make his way to school sooner or later, but he wasn't really sure if he wanted to go. However he actually liked #552. The kids there were all delinquents in some form or another and instead of shunning fighting like all the schools Zeek had been kicked out of, this one actually embraced it. He sighed and walked lazily towards it. Upon arrival, he let out another sigh. Even if this was supposed to be a place to rehabilitate delinquents, why did it have to remind him so much of juvi? He had been in juvenile detention just as often as not, having ran away god knows how many times. He had lost count at five, in any case, school had always depressed him.
Looking for something to distract him, Zeeks eyes laid upon a cute blonde that he didn't know. Granted he didn't know many people here. He was still interested in going to say hello at least, and hopefully not make a fool of himself.
"Um h-hi," He said introducing himself, inwardly hating himself for his stutter, "I d-don't recognize you, I'm Z-Zeek by th-the way."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2015 12:05:36 GMT -5
Carmen turned around to see a taller figure behind her, a good half a foot taller then her too. Startled at the noise, she jumped back and pulled out her super soaker at rapid speed, which she had modified to shoot BB pellets, but she looked up at the face of the stranger, and lowered her toy gun to look at him. He didn't seem menacing at all, if anything, he looked more nervous then Carmen was startled. Feeling the mistake she made crawl up on her back, she bowed her head down apologetically, causing her curls to bow down with her. After a few seconds she went back up, and smiled at the older student. Embarrassed, and putting away her gun, Carmen took out her tin lunch box, which had her name written on it and then showed it to Zeek, before putting the box away and extending her arm for a handshake. She refrained from speaking a word out of personal choice, not because there was anything against Zeek. In fact Carnen hadn't spoken anything to anyone in the past few months due to personal preferences, but maybe today would be a different thing, and maybe she could speak a few words to Zeek, the first face and maybe a friend she saw at the PHS 552 zeekthelazy |
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Post by zeekthelazy on Dec 24, 2015 14:28:33 GMT -5
Zeek had been threatened by a lot of things in his life but this was a first. A water gun? Granted the thing did look more dangerous than your run of the mill squirt gun. He half wondered if it would squirt acid instead of water, but as she seemed to think that he wasn't a threat and put it away, his curiosity wouldn't be satisfied at least not for now.
At least she didn't shoot me, he thought to himself.
The way she bowed and introduced herself via lunchbox, Zeek wondered if she was either just as shy as he was nervous or if she was a mute. In the end he decided it didn't matter and said, "So you're c-called Carmen? What b-brings you to our sch-school of m-misfits?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 27, 2015 21:06:31 GMT -5
At the question on her reason she came out her school, she shook her head shyly and put a finger up to her lips. Her sisters and her weren't going to say why they were here easily, or at least Carmen wasn't. She had her doubts about Mana. Aegis was ok though, she wouldn't give away any secrets unless she fell in love with some cute girl. Carmen tilted her head curiously at the boy's stuttering, and her face looked a little worried and she wondered if he was nervous or scared. feeling more guilty about her reaction, she extended her free hand to hold the hand of the stuttering boy in an attempt to calm him down. Giving him a sincere smile using her body language to try and convey the message that everything was going to be ok to him, the silent girl just stood there, smiling and holding Zeek's hand. zeekthelazy |
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