welcome
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.
vote  
credits
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
|
|
NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO. |
|
|
|
| | | | |
|
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!
|
|
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.
|
|
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.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 12, 2016 11:11:38 GMT -5
ALL YOU SINNERS STAND UP AND SING HALLELUJAH
_______________________________________________________________
[ Felix Booker ] Ira paced around the cafeteria of the school, evidently tensed as she looked around for the person she'd sent a text to. The text was fairly simple, containing words that stated "I'll see you cafeteria." And signed with a simple "Ira." On that flat tone, she threw herself impatiently on the chair and awaited Felix Booker. She planned to trash his sorry ass for disappearing, and today wasn't an exception of that.There was just one tiny caveat.
That asshole was late.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 12, 2016 12:50:28 GMT -5
Ah shit I'm late.
Felix was at the athletic field of their new school, warming up with a couple hundred laps around the track when he first got the message from Ira to meet her in the cafeteria. He made a quick assumption that he'd have around ten to fifteen minutes, to get to the cafeteria. He planned to just do another quick mile; at least that was the plan before 'she' appeared.
Another girl at their school also seemed to be running the track, he couldn't help but look down at her tight as-- erm, form while running, Felix could tell she was a pro. So like any hyperactive teen who meets someone who shares their interests of going fast . . . he struck up a conversation. And now about twenty minutes after his guestimated time of expected arrival, he was late. With an, "Ohshitgottago!" He took off, already a blur in the distance from the girls perspective.
Running into the main building he slammed his feet down, comically stopping with a loud 'skrrrt', marking his arrival as well as imprinting streaks of burnt shoe rubber right outside the cafeteria doors. He silently lamented not being able to get her number before pulling open the door. He spied Ira seated alone at one of the tables so he made his way over with a wave that hopefully didn't betray how nervous he felt. Seriously this girl could/would kill him if she wanted to. "S'up friend." He called out warmly, as he slid into a seat opposite from her. Sitting in a manner that would allow him to make a break for it if he had to.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 12, 2016 13:03:09 GMT -5
"Less hoes and more bros, Booker." Ira snapped her fingers impatiently and stood up. Trying her absolute best to look menacing, she narrowed her eyes and stared at him for a few seconds, taking in his appearance after weeks of worrying and immense confusion from her part. He looked mostly fine to her--perhaps slightly more wan if she had to take into account his previous veneer. However, she dismissed that thought quickly, allowing herself to assume that she scrutinized people way too much. He was bright-eyed and alert enough.
Without noticing his tension, Ira looked around carefully to ensure that the two was alone before she lowered her voice. She hesitated briefly, before blurting out, "Have you seen..Did anyone come with you?"
Stupid. Stupid. She cursed internally. She slipped up again. Her words were a mumbled mess, and despite being somewhat coherent, they were muddled enough to show how flustered she might be.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 12, 2016 13:13:52 GMT -5
Felix felt a chill down his spine as Ira studied him, her eyes piercing through him. He became aware of the feeling of the sweat on his back as he stared back, masking his nerves with a cocksure grin. He studied her as well, searching for any signs of hostility. He jumped at the sound of her voice, drawing him out of his complete focus as she asked her question.
"Wha- . . ."
Felix was caught completely off guard. Why would he be followed? Was something up with LG? Was there a new gang hunting them down or something to that extent? Felix shook off his own speculations, they didn't matter at the moment. "No I wasn't followed. So why'd you wanna be alone with me? You wanna make out or something?", he said teasingly, a wry grin growing on his face.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 12, 2016 13:30:45 GMT -5
His words bought a flush to her cheeks as her eyebrows furrowed in pure embarrassment. She was flustered, there was no denying that, and in her state of panic, she gripped the table tightly and shut her eyes. Visualizing stabbing that man before her while shouting a huge war cry calmed her down successfully, and she cleared her throat to ensure that her voice wasn't shaky before she tried to speak again.
"No, no." She said, mostly to herself, while frantically thinking of an excuse. "I was just-- some disappeared. I was... I thought you might know where they went." She skidded around her own statement, wary that she might ended up blurting out their names as well, and giving Felix more ammunition to tease her with.
"Er, this is to- er,"
She coughed once more, trying to get her bearings. Ira wasn't sure what was wrong with her, her composed demeanor was cracking blatantly and painfully before her. She didn't know what to say, she didn't know how to begin to verbalize her worries, and as weeks go by, her worries merely piled on top of each other and towered over her threateningly, promising to collapse upon her if she wasn't always prepared. Calm your shit,she told herself.
"Let's train. Leon hasn't been around enough for me to ask." She suggested lightly, avoiding any form of eye contact with Felix.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 12, 2016 13:51:40 GMT -5
Fear turned into puzzlement; why was Ira getting so flustered? Felix wouldn't have believed she could get flustered if he wasn't looking at her right now. He raised a single eyebrow questioningly as she verbally flopped around, trying to find the right words. It was pretty hilarious, as well as a little sad, but he let her struggle anyway as he smirked. "You lost your boytoy, Macht or something? What's the matter?"At her suggestion of training, Felix merely shrugged. Standing up out of his seat, and cracking his neck. "You want to do this here, or somewhere else?", he asked casually as he pressed on his wrist with the opposite hand, hearing it crack satisfyingly. He let out a deep breath, he was really out of practice with this whole fighting thing. Hopefully it was like riding a bike; a bike that while you ride it, it punches you in the face. If she was fine with the current place of battle, Felix would take his familiar fighting stance, before sheepishly adding. "Try to take it easy on your pal Felix eh? I'm a little rusty." |
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 12, 2016 22:13:08 GMT -5
"It's not him." Ira snapped indignantly as her cheeks decided to deepen into crimson. "Al-" She stopped again and composed herself. "I haven't seen Jude and Luna around. I was worried that they di-... they got busy, and,...Al- I was just wondering about their alignment and if they are loyal." God. She was getting progressively worse at lying. Looking away, Ira's right wrist begin to glow. As she was some distance away from Felix (around 15 feet? Your choice.), she aimed carefully for his gut and shot the bolt, aware that it was suicidal to allow him to close the distance. He was a strong puncher, and however careful she might be, there was still the question of her understanding his unpredictable mind. While she shot, bells rang and resonated around the school. Ira stood her ground, and stayed perfectly still, retaining her poker face as she watched him.
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 12, 2016 23:08:57 GMT -5
Felix already knew Ira was a heavy hitter. And despite working closely with her, he knew jack shit about her mystical magical bullshit powers or Qi as Leon called it. He remembered the otter that had tried flirting with him that's for sure. The air was thick with tension as they squared off with one another for a moment. Felix studied Ira carefully for any sudden movements or tells of her powers, and sure enough he found it. He made a conscious effort not to openly stare at her now glowing wrist, but he knew he didn't have much time to act. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the stuff of nightmares. A whole gallon of mayonnaise, and threw it.
"I'MSOSORRYPLEASEDON'TMAKEMEDIE!"
Chucking the goopy mess at Ira's feet, he hoped to throw her off doing whatever she was doing, otherwise he was about to have another hole to talk out of. Felix took off at full speed to Ira's left, just as a mirror image of Felix appeared, running in the opposite direction. While sprinting, he let himself drop to the floor, sliding behind one of the tables as cover, while nervously digging through his pockets for more shit to throw. He was currently at floor level, looking at Ira's feet. Felix let out a shaky breath as he grinned, hazarding another glance at Ira behind his hiding spot, as the clone on the other side of the room, mirrored his actions.
Passives:
King of Beasts Necklace: For every post this item goes unused it gains 1 stack.
Current Stacks - 4/10
Mercurial Pendant: Felix's body stores kinetic energy. In every post where he runs at top speed, he gains one (1) Kinetic Counter.
Current Stacks - 2/3
Items:
Super Handy Mirror: Once per thread, the user can create a reflection of themselves to distract the opponent! This reflection mirrors the user's actions, but cannot physically harm, or be physically harmed, as it is not real. (Say hi to Felix clone!)
2 Gallon Container of Potato Salad (Permanent Consumable): If thrown at, and it hits an opponent, it will cause them to slip backwards 1 foot per 5 INT! (8 feet on hit)
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 12, 2016 23:21:26 GMT -5
Letting out an unearthly shriek, Ira backpedaled and fell right on her arse, covered in mounds of gloppy stuff that she didn't want to know about. Her pupils dilated and she felt the pain pulse through her body while the area, 10 feet around her exploded loudly, throwing everything away from her. Wincing, she tried to stand up once more, briefly remembering seeing two of Felix. Looking around, she squinted, but remained unable to see him. Alarmed by the development, wings sprouted from Ira's back and she flew upwards, looking around to find him. She was being a sitting duck at this rate, but her option were running out rapidly. She spun around, sill covered in gross potato salad. "YOU ASSHOLE. I'M NOT GOING TO KILL YOU, BUT YOU ASSHOLE." AOE: T4, deals damage to anything that is within 10 feet of Ira. Damage = 3/4 of Ira's int.
Wings: It can only be used to hover/glide at the speed of Ira's full int.
{ Felix Booker }
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 13, 2016 0:12:03 GMT -5
Felix cursed silently, as he felt his clone dissipated into the air. He kept his focus on Ira, and stared in surprise as Ira's feet simply left the ground, her knees barely even bent before they were gone from view. He stared for another second, his mind in overdrive, wondering as to why she hadn't landed yet. Suddenly it occurred to him to look up-- which he did,. Above him hovered Ira, gliding on wings. She was looking around for him, and he realized it wouldn't be long before he was found. So he decided to reveal himself.
"Y'know that's EXACTLY what a person who was trying to KILL me would say!"
He called out to her, while rising to his feet. He took off at a full sprint, jumping onto one of the tables, he pushed off leaping at Ira. His clone was gone, but he was still full of tricks. He used his Qi, condensing a small pocket of air, that he kicked with his left foot. The pocket of air exploded with an audible 'pop', sending him flying up and above Ira (don't know how high the ceiling is, so I'm assuming that shit is high), and hopefully out of her view (who knows how well she could work those wings). He created another pocket of air above him, he kicked off of it, his momentum carrying him down towards Ira, at the same time his ring began to glow, he felt a surge of energy rush through him as he suddenly sped up, his eyes tearing. If nothing was done, Felix would slam down into Ira from above, sending them both hurtling to the floor.
Actives:
Ring of Mercury - Felix's body stores kinetic energy. In every post where he runs at top speed, he gains one (1) Kinetic Counter. Upon reaching three (3) Kinetic Counters, Felix can utilize Mercurial Charge. He propels his body forward like a missile, gaining +40 dex and traveling in a straight line while airborne, where he is incapable of controlling anything but the initial charge. His momentum carries him forward until he hits a target, at which point he strikes dealing damage equal to his Str +40. The attack leaves him dazed, and he suffers -20 Dex and Str for the next round.
Current Stacks: 0/3
Birthright of The Wind God - Felix creates a small pocket of condensed air, that he can use to re position himself in the air. Not affecting his overall speed, but allowing him the ability to change his inertia. This ability can be used multiple times per post for 5 Int each use, counting towards the 3 Qi/Ability/Item uses.
Charges Used: 2/8
Passives:
King of Beasts Necklace - 5/10 stacks
Current Stats: STR:35(90) ~ DEX:35(138) ~ CON:35(55) ~ WIS:35(54) ~ INT:35(43)
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 13, 2016 0:29:58 GMT -5
"AND WHO WAS THE ONE THAT TRIED TO BREAK MY SPINE FIRST?" She screamed back, satisfied that he revealed himself. Watching him jump from the table, a scowl possessed her face when she caught the sight of the pockets of air that successfully propelled him towards her. Disgruntled, a soda can manifested in Ira's hand as he came towards her, and bells begin ringing once more. Throwing her soda can the moment he flew right at her, a burst of expletives would form from a very peculiar otter, coming at him from his right side, when she flung the soda can. " NOBODY," She screamed, "COVERS ME IN POTATO SALAD. NOBODY." Soda Can: travels and deal damage at 1.25 of Ira's int. (183.7)
Otter: Str, con, and dex = 3/4 of Ira's int (110.25)
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 13, 2016 0:49:01 GMT -5
Felix couldn't move. The one flaw of his ultimate secret technique. He was going to die now. As he watched Ira's arm cock back, and throw the soda can. It was like a bullet, he couldn't even see it as it slammed into his chest, his whole forward moment stopping and knocking him backwards through the air. It felt like one of his ribs had been cracked, and breathing felt like an impossible task to perform, as he felt gravity start to grab hold of him, dragging him to the ground. The only thought going through his head, was that he'd just been hit by a can of soda. A can of SODA! The sting of humiliation brought with it another feeling of frustration. The world seemed to slow around Felix as he was hit with a sudden realization. He was the weakest in LG, and at this rate he would always be the weakest. He closed his eyes, his insecurities washing over him as his backwards momentum started to carry him downward to the cafeteria floor.
'I don't want to lose anymore.'
The thought came out of nowhere. A small whisper from the smallest corner of his heart. But he heard it loud and clear. Felix's eyes snapped open, the fire in them reigniting. He was not done, not yet anyhow. She was going to have to throw a lot more at him if she expected him to drop.
"IRA!"
He shouted, the blood in his ears roaring as loudly as his voice. He let his emotions wash over him. The regret, the shame, and the frustration and anger that had carried him to where he was now. A black shroud of Qi energy enveloped his body, giving him the look of walking three dimensional shadow. Felix did a backflip, his knees both bent and tucked to his chest as he landed on one of the tables. Pushing off with both legs, he leapt at a space just below Ira's feet, hopefully making any shot at him difficult to land. A familiar blue length of chain would shoot out of his jacket sleeve aimed to wrap around Ira's legs as he passed by underneath her. From there he would swing the chain down towards the floor, looking to slam her face first into the dirt-- er linoleum tiles.
Passives:
King of Beasts Necklace - 6/10 stacks
Satan's Cracked Halo - 1/5 stacks
Actives:
Azure Cerberus Ring - This ring allows the user to manifest a grapple and chain made of raw, blue qi energy. This grapple can latch onto the enemy and pull the user towards the enemy. Once per 10 INT. The speed and strength of the grapple and chain is equal to the user's INT. The length of the chain is 1 foot per 1 INT.
Charges Used = 1/4 Con/Dex of Chain = 43 Length of Chain = 43 feet
Gotta Go Fast! - +20 Dex
Charges Used - 1/4
Dominus Verto - +20 Str
Charges Used - 1/4
Debuffs:
Ring of Mercury - -20 Dex/Str
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Let's sleep through the end of this world.
|
“
|
|
❝ Iconoclast ❞
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 17, 2016 9:29:30 GMT -5
All she could hear was the wind whistling innocently in her ears. She hadn't expected him to get up then; she wanted answers, and as far as she was concerned, things seemed a little too late to salvage. With fear grasping at her heart, she felt it attempt to tear its way out of her rib-cage. The sudden gush of air and the deprivation of it stunned her enough for Felix to yank her downwards, and within seconds, she smashed right into the tables with a loud crash. Pain seared into her back and briefly enveloped her while black dots danced about before her. She could barely breathe then, as she laid on the table without any attempts to move herself. The tattoo on the top of her breasts glowed as she feebly reached out to yank the sword out of her, as she felt her bones constrict and another sear of pain entered her. A sapphire-blue glow rippled gently on her skin while bells clang away in the background. She didn't move an inch then, as she tried to force oxygen back into her lungs. "Too...late." She choked out. "Too late to get them." Was she hallucinating? She could barely see before her, while the jagged edges of the table that gave way to her edged into her back. The edges burned a little, but they were nothing compared to the images flooding her mind furiously. She resented him then--resented everyone in Lightning Gang, resented each and every one of them for disappearing, and Felix wasn't an exception. She wanted to cleave his head right off and show him the small extent of the pain. Loathing entered her, but confusion triumphed. "Too late.' She found herself saying softly and bitterly.
- Kusanagi no Tsurugi: A tattoo on Ira's chest, this is symbolic of the blade Susano'o found within Yamata no Orochi after slaying it. Once per thread, in a round where she takes no offensive action, Ira can summon the Kusanagi no Tsurugi from his insides, unveiling a blade made entirely of bone. During this round and all that the blade is used in, Ira suffers from -50 to Con. Following this round, Ira may now wield the Kusanagi no Tsurugi for one post per 15 int. When striking with this blade, Ira deals 150% Int in damage. Simultaneously, the first strike she makes with it in any round it is used creates two "shadow" versions of herself that form a triangle around the opponent. These shadow versions mirror her own attacks, and deal damage equal to her own. Treated as three separate attacks, not one. After all uses have been exhausted, the sword is returned and Ira cannot make any offensive action for another round. During this time, however, she receives a boost of +50 Con for the duration.
- This allows Ira to create a barrier around her body. The entire barrier has the constitution of her full INT. Once per 25 INT.
- Priming AOE
|
|
|
|
user is offline ●
|
|
Current Status: Going Fast.
|
“
|
|
The King of Beasts
|
|
|
Lightning Gang
|
Post by Felix Booker on Mar 17, 2016 18:39:22 GMT -5
Felix sucked in a ragged breath of sickly sweet air, breathing heavily as his shoulders heaved up and down, as he stood over Ira who laid unmoving on the table. He stood there, only breathing, as he slowly got his emotions back under control. They were like that for a minute, Ira unmoving, and Felix just standing. Suddenly Ira whispered something, drawing Felix partially out of his stupor he leaned in to hear her. "Huh?" He watched as light started to pour from her chest, as she reached for it. He was frozen in wonder and shock as he watched a wicked looking sword began to emerge from the light at her breast. Their fight wasn't over yet, he thought, as a cold chill rolled down his spine. His mind immediately began to race, as he fought the urge to make a break for it. Noticing the faint barrier of Qi surrounding her body as she continued to pull the sword out her body. Think Booker, think. Analyze the situation, just like Leon taught you to. Ira isn't someone you can just run at full speed and hope for the best. Felix unconsciously rubbed the area of his chest that Ira had struck earlier. The spot throbbed painfully as a prevalent reminder of what she was capable of. Observing the situation, he decided while running would be the safer option, he couldn't guarantee he could keep dodging her attacks forever. No, he'd need to end the fight as quickly as possible. She couldn't stay in her bubble forever, especially if she planned using that sword. He got on the table as well, standing over her, slamming his fists into the shield repeatedly, hoping to break it quickly. His fist slammed into the near invisible barrier, the force reverberating up his arm only primed him to hit faster and harder. A left, a right, a left, a right, a left, and another right.
Actives:Gotta Go Fast! - +20 Dex Charges Used - 2/4 Dominus Verto - +20 Str Charges Used - 2/4
Passives:King of Beasts Necklace - 7/10 stacks Satan's Cracked Halo - 1/5 stacks
Current Stats:STR:35( 70) ~ DEX:35( 118) ~ CON:35(55) ~ WIS:35(54) ~ INT:35(43) |
|
|
