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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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Welcome to District #552 [Event - OPEN]
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 10, 2016 0:37:22 GMT -5
His head slowly turning to look behind him as he felt light pressure on his shoulder, his first instinct was to reach up for one of his katanas held in the sheaths on his back, but as a familiar voice spoke up, Kazuya would relax slightly, as his leader of the Pillars and School Captain, Macht Starke would appear in his line of sight. Giving Macht a slight nod of his head, Kazuya would watch him head off for a little bit, before swiftly whirling around and striding off, heading to the underground. As both his home and the bar he built and managed were located in the area cordoned off by the wall, the Five Symbols were still together, as the other four lived underneath the bar, but it also meant they were in more danger, and Kazuya was not about to risk any of them getting hurt... or worse, killed.
Noticing a familiar white-haired albino up ahead, Kazuya would quickly stride over to Aldritch, before calmly placing a hand on his shoulder. He didn't know what was causing Aldritch such fury, but this wasn't the time to let anger take over.
"Aldritch. Let's go. Anger will only cloud your judgement, keep a clear head."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 10, 2016 8:03:05 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over Macht stared down at his phone as it buzzed just when he reached Ira. Seeing the text from Levi, he quickly snapped out a response: Levi, like all the others, was being told to head to the Underground. Macht could use the guy's manpower, especially now, when things were becoming more and more tense. He needed the heavy-hitters. Knuckles, Leon, Valo, Levi, Lexington, Ira - but more than that, he needed the ones who followed that lot. Seven people weren't going to take the city back against an army. They needed one of their own. "Ira."Macht responded to Ira immediately after she stated his name, not figuring she would have much to say that wasn't about curry buns, the wave, or beer-holders. So, when she dropped this bombshell on him, he was stunned momentarily. She wanted to lead the alliance? He could get RIOT, he could get AI, hell, he could even get Haas no problem. But none of them knew Ira, let alone as a leader. So, her adamant stance on this troubled him. Macht ushered Ira away from the crowd, attempting to deflect for now while he thought of how this might play out. "You wanna talk about this now? We can discuss it at the Underground when we got everyone there. For now, I need to make sure you're safe."If she'd let him, Macht planned to lead Ira away from the chaos and act as a meat shield of sorts in case anyone tried anything. Still, with the two as Apostles, it wasn't that likely. But he wasn't going to take any chances. [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 Ira Defaire on Jan 10, 2016 8:17:14 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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Turning around, she proceeded down the street, utterly unaware of the chaos ranging about her, as she deliberated slightly over Luca's words. She hadn't know him then; she couldn't have knew the two now. Her hand curled into a small fist in her right pocket of her brown jacket, with her fingernails digging into her palm. As she continued walking, anger curled up in wisps about her heart; smoking, smoldering and fiery.
Despite the events that transpired around her, she managed to keep her cool. It was dangled slightly, from her strings of logic. She knew what she wanted to do then, she would do what she wanted to do now.
"I might disappear for some vacation and coconut skirts." She said conversationally.
"I was thinking about flying to Hawaii."
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 10, 2016 8:48:49 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Sooner after Macht had approached him, another familiar individual had approached him. Kazuya was right, he had to keep his cool and keep a clear head. Being too carried away with his frustration might end up leading him in danger.
Aldritch loosened up and joined the pillar on his way to the underground. "Be in the hospital for a couple of days, and first thing you see when you get out is this. What the actual fuck." He said as they walked. "This'll only make things worse."
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 10, 2016 14:19:49 GMT -5
"I don't think the Apostles rightly care whether the wall makes the situation worse or not. If that warning shot was any indication, any resistance and inciting of a public rebellion will cease immediately... through death."
Striding towards the Underground with Aldritch, Kazuya would continue to keep an eye out and remain on guard as they walked, but at least the albino had managed to calm down. Frustration from those trapped within the confines of the wall would quickly escalate, but getting angry would do none of them any good, and would only end with a bullet through their head. His eyes slightly hidden by the shadows cast by his headband tied around his forehead, it was hard to tell what Kazuya was thinking, but it was clear, the situation had grown far more deadly... for all of them, and the slightest mistake would mean the end.
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Jan 10, 2016 15:00:25 GMT -5
Kai started to notice a few of the many people in the crowd start to form a small group. Taking more observations he noticed that they seemed to be following someone he had known, but never had talked or even approached. Macht Stärke, the school captain. Kai didn't know much about him other than his position in the school, but he was interested. Whatever they seemed to be doing, it must've been in corralation to the wall. Of the people following the school captain, he spotted Nyka. Upon seeing her, he walked his way over to her and whispered "Where is everyone going?" His absence in the association of clans, gangs, and factions kept him from figuring out what was actually happening.
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 10, 2016 18:36:16 GMT -5
Austin was nearly already out of the red area. He had pleaded with others to follow him as he moved, but spent little time standing still. Instead continuing to push forward, moving those in his way, out of it. He was on a mission, ideas for preparation already brewing in that head of his. Eventually, he would make it clear of the crowds and hop on his motorcycle, which had been parked a short distance from the unfolding event behind him. That steel horse roared to life and with it, Austin took his leave. His destination already decided, he would speed toward 'The Underground' /exit ------------------------ Concurrent Thread - A Line In The Sand
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 10, 2016 23:48:10 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over "... Right."Macht was confused, sure, but he wasn't going to push it. This wasn't the first time Ira had behaved the way she was now - though it'd never been under such grim circumstances - so he shoved any thoughts he might have aside. If there was one thing he knew, or at least felt he knew, it was that Ira was probably not kidding. At least, she couldn't have been kidding about everything. So, whether she knew it or not, her words were some he'd continue to mull over for quite some time. If she wanted to lead at all, he was going to be fighting in the front line for her, which she likely knew. Her brilliant mind, his incredible strength, all they'd need to go with it would be extra manpower, hence the alliance and meetings. "Hawaii sounds nice. You know, I've always wondered how you'd look in a hula skirt. Maybe we can go as soon as we take this wall down."If Ira would follow, he'd lead her on to the Underground to meet up with Knuckles, and maybe Hex, Kazuya, and Levi. [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 Levi Kayamei on Jan 11, 2016 1:36:30 GMT -5
Levi stayed to the outside of the higher concentrations of people as he held his in his hand, not wanting to miss communications from his family or friends. He quickly opened the text from Macht as it came in with instructions. HIs brow rose slightly as he began to make his way there.
The underground? Sounds like he, or someone, was prepared.
He would follow the directions the German gave with haste, his pace brisk and intentional, though he avoided any Apostle guards that would have possibly seen his behavior as suspect. He couldn't afford to get mixed up with them this early. No, they needed to form a plan.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 4:22:34 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Aldritch clenched both fists, gripping his crutches tighter. The anger boiling up inside of him grew hotter, though he tried his best to keep it cool outside and avoid this anger from spilling out. "Warning shot? If killing someone with no remorse was a warning shot for them, who knows what an actual 'shot' would be" He said, remembering the bullet zooming past a man's skull as the first thing he saw when he stepped out of the hospital doors. He was trying to bring down the volume of his voice knowing how dangerous it is for them to be heard now that these so called Apostles are now scattered about.
Aldritch kept his eyes and ears vigilant, he never knew what could happen next nowadays. "Let's just hope that place is still safe..." He murmured as he continued following the samurai.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 11, 2016 14:50:47 GMT -5
Noticing Aldritch clench both his fists from the corner of his eye, the albino's grip on his crutches tightening up, Kazuya would place one hand on his shoulder, to calm him down as much as possible. They were trapped in enemy territory, and one wrong word or move could spell the end for both of them. A grim look on his face, no doubt the bullet Luca put through the man's skull was only the tip of the iceberg of ways of death the Apostles were capable of inflicting on them. Continuing to remain silent, he couldn't say for sure that the place was still safe, but it was better than staying out in the open at least. As Aldritch continued to follow, he would lead the way to the Underground, to meet up with Macht and the others.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Jan 11, 2016 19:17:09 GMT -5
Siobhan felt the wind brush against her cheek, but it blew straight into her heart, rattling the essence of her soul. It felt like defiance, it felt like a revolution. The sharp smell of hair dye and the distant ache from her thigh were just the beginnings of a transformation she had yet to foresee. Siobhan was undoubtedly terrified. Even through her fear, she felt a determination that was long overdue. The scars crosshatching across her back supported her resolve to deliver those who were innocent of such dirty methods from these walls, this carnage. Siobhan would throw herself into the pit of muck, letting the pitch swallow her even as she clawed limp bodies from hell.
"Siobhan... it's time for me to make good on my promise to you. We should get to a safe place."
Her heart fluttered, the first few living beats of emotion in weeks. Immediately the trap unhitched, crushing the weak organ in its vise grip. Slowly, the warmth of a distant, burned out love faded, the familiar warm ashes coming down to bury a once future in its grave. Siobhan didn't allow herself to hope anymore.
"Valo", Siobhan turned, smiling warmly. "It's been too long. A familiar face is something to cherish when we're on the brink of war."
War. Siobhan was no longer a human anymore. She was a soldier now. And though her emotions were crippling to the point of forcing her to the brink of delusion, she accepted the offer. Siobhan was not her own person, she was a member of Apex, Student of PHS #552, a prisoner of District #552, Heiress of the Arden Mafia, and lastly a murderer.
"I'll accompany you for old time's sake, but you've long been free of that promise."
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 14, 2016 6:43:54 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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She remained a vice of herself while she resumed her usual restlessness. Was any of them, any at all, considering treachery; considering to depart and never look back? Perhaps not, she conceded, realizing, in abject despair, that the mass flocked to the other for aid, not to themselves for escape. Gradually, when virtue collapsed onto them, they turned sour, bitter at their initial choices if they landed in defeat.
She continued painfully.
What was out there, what was there for her? There was nothing out there, but miserably days of merciless winter, awaiting her. Ripped gloves, raincoats and umbrellas were awaiting her, days of regret and curiosity as to what happened. Her help wasn't invaluable--she was replaceable, and surely, leaving wasn't a big blow, when her presence hadn't made much of an impact at the very beginning.
Frowning, she continued thinking ruthlessly, feeling the waves of frustration peacefully breaking over her. Her lower lip was greeted with a small gash as her teeth collided with it after a moment. What mattered is that the earth was red, the moon retained her whiteness. Such was the indifference of heaven, shining in their ruthless glory on mankind.
Enough rambling.
For now, she would do what she only seemed to excel in. She would watch, and she would wait, feeling the discomfort of her thoughts weighing heavily on her mind while she proceeded to The Underground.
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Post by Tobias Ross on Jan 15, 2016 0:03:44 GMT -5
What the hell is going on with this place?
Tobias understood what was happening and yet he did not wish to. This was almost too much for one to think about. A wall raised around everyone was one thing, but deaths happening around him by the same person was enough to get his blood boiling with anger. Tobias would kill that man and he accepted the fate that would come to him for doing such. As people quickly moved to escape the area, Tobias overheard talk about an underground and listened in as he moved toward the alleyways. He was not in the know about many things, but he could definitely get into places without much difficulty.
Underground, hmm? I might as well head there to see what is happening.
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Post by Kaitaro of Crimson on Jan 15, 2016 11:04:33 GMT -5
Kai caught on to what everyone else was doing. There was going to be a meeting held at some location to form a rebellion. He overheard them talking about some place called The Underground. Probably a faction base or something. He decided to follow the others in where they were going. If they were going to take this wall down, he wanted to help all he could. He wanted to make sure that the person who did this would suffer the same fate of being caged, or possibly worse. Either way, he was going to help. With a quick glance back at the crowd of people, he left with the rest for The Underground.
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