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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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I...FOUND YOU~! [Allen/Open]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 1:55:40 GMT -5
"Allen? Aaaaaaalleeeeeennnnn~"
Bobbing and weaving through the slight crowd in the hall, Phoebe was on the hunt for her little brother. Where would he be? Maybe the library. It seemed like a good enough start, to her, and the brunette cut a swift left, racing off with a stretch of hall that was mostly clear. She laughed, not paying any mind to the disgruntled - but non-pursuant - "Hey! Watch it!" behind her as she cut someone off.
She bounced to a slower stride as she passed through the doors to the library. And then, slinking and muffling a giggle, but unable to help the wide and bright grin that stretched her lips apart...went into stealth mode to scope out the library.
'Aaaallen. Allen. Allen~ I'm gonna find you~'
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 2:13:45 GMT -5
Allen was indeed in the library! He was pouring over some books and trying to finish up his papers. He was there for almost an hour when the doors opened, sending a chill up his spine. He turned to the door, eyes widening. Something...was gonna go down. Something bad. So, he would immediately begin cleaning up all his stuff.
"Not good not good!"
He didn't know what wasn't good but....listened to his premonitions.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 2:16:53 GMT -5
Like music to her ears..! But she really would have to tell her little brother he was way too noisy. Phoebe skulked around behind a row or two of bookshelves, using them to duck behind for cover as she made her way towards the shuffling and harried sounds of Allen's "sixty second clean up".
She had to pause a moment to stuff a hand against her lips to stop from laughing, but, peered around the edge of a shelf, to see if she could see him from there.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 2:27:02 GMT -5
She could indeed! He was stuffing books into his bags, trying to escape his sisters watchful gaze and likely soon to be embarassing actions!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 2:31:10 GMT -5
Excellent..~!
Slinking forwards, using her hands to sort-of scoot along, almost, and definitely keep low...Phoebe tries to sneak up on her anxious little brother. Until she was close enough to...
...to...
"I FOUND YOU~!"
Spring at him, land on her feet, and hopefully snatch him into a hug with a triumphant exclamation that was definitely "too loud" in the library.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 2:37:40 GMT -5
Allen paused, and stood up straight.
Something....something was-
"AUGH-!"
He was assaulted from behind, pulled into the hug with complete shock. Sonofabitch. She was here! She had arrived and tracked him down like a hound to the scent of the fox. He groaned against her, eventually falling to the fate of a grin.
"Haha...stop it, Bee."
He would push off her playfully and keep the grin, looking around.
"When did you arrive?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 2:43:01 GMT -5
Yes! Got him!
With an exuberant grin and much laughter, Phoebe gave her most favourite little brother a quick snuggle. Well. Quick by her standards, anyway. But she let him go as he pushed at her hands and straightened up, tugging her green long-sleeved shirt back into place, the purple camisole underneath straightened out quickly as well.
"Well, early enough to not be late for class, anyway~ But that kind of got in the way of finding you." She tilted her head, the grin finally easing back into a smile. "How's coming back to the monotonous life of school, so far?!"
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 2:46:09 GMT -5
He set his pack back down, now that he knew it was her.
"It's weird, actually. People like to fight alot more here than in eighth grade."
He would glance at the door as four men swaggered in.
"Like them....I can tell just by how they walk that they plan to beat someone up. I just wish I was stronger or in a better position to stop people from being bullies, y'know?"
Like her, or Aaron.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 2:55:57 GMT -5
"Tell me about it." She agreed with a soft chuckle, though her eyebrows lifted and she snuck a peek at the four Allen pointed out. It was a quick glance, though.
Then she was all smiles once again, "Well, you knowwww~ Sometimes...the place can help with that. Like here, for instance."
She winked, purposefully eying the book cases. Her little brother was fast, but, he lacked the strength necessary to do what he wanted to do. So...she had to adapt things a little bit for him; she liked the face-to-face aspect of fighting too much to consistently use her environment...but Allen could. She hoped that helped, even a little!
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 3:07:17 GMT -5
He smiled up at her.
"Lets...just get out of here. I don't quite have the fighting spirit you do."
He would grab his bag again and lead the way toward the door, hoping to walk past the men. They didn't seem intent to let them go, however. They were mostly focused on her.
"Well...pretty girl. Care to leave the small fry and have some fun with us?"
Oh yeah. He meant it that way.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 3:22:23 GMT -5
"Hmmnn...okay~"
A momentary disappointment! She was just as happy looking out for her brother's interests as she was, herself. Still, with his words in mind, she collected a couple text books.
Just because.
The brunette double-timed it a few paces, stretching her legs to catch up to Allen with a smile.
"What did you think of yo--" She started to bubble, despite her little brother's correct assessment of the swaggering four's intents, and then looked at them, half-annoyed, half-sporting her normal happy expression instead of wrinkling her nose. She swallowed, not quite sure if he meant it that way or not. But...ew. "Sorry guys, can't~! I've got to get to class in the next three minutes. And these text books are pretty heavy, so... Maybe later!"
Maybe never.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 3:23:56 GMT -5
The mans smile faded.
"I wasn't asking, girl."
Allen clenched his fists. How much was he supposed to take?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 3:36:21 GMT -5
Was the best approach just... Phoebe blew out a breath, causing her bangs to fly up for a brief moment. You'd think they'd have libraries have more than one entrance and exit that didn't include the fire exits.
"Funny, you phrased it that way!" She piped up in response, tossing a smile at them, brightly, hoping to get them to pause. Where were they standing in relation to her and Allen?
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 7, 2014 3:45:01 GMT -5
They were in front of them and just a little to the right, but the four of them could easily block the doorway if they made a break for them. Allen would stare as the man tilted his head a little to the side. He obviously wasn't that smart.
"You knew what I meant. Now...we can do this the easy way or the hard wa- AUGH-!"
Allen had walked over and, bringing up his leg in a quick motion, snapped it down on the side of the mans own right leg, at the knee, snapping the joint bones like a twig. The fellow collapsed to that knee for a moment, holding his thigh in pain. Allen threw his pack at the one on the left, then planted a foot on the leaders back and used it as a jumping block, throwing his knee out at the men to the leaders lefts chin. Flying knee. He hit the ground into a leg sweep, knocking the boy who just got a knee to the jaw onto his ass. That left one, who would promptly move forward to attack, the one with the backpack tossing it off to the side and assaulting Phoebe!
Stats of man 1 (Phoebe's attacker)
Str: 7 Dex: 10 Con: 13 Int: 10 Wis: 10
Stats of man 2:
Str: 11 Dex: 7 Con: 9 Int: 10 Wis: 10
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2014 3:53:09 GMT -5
Pfffffbbbbt! What a bunch of goons, literally!
With her brother springing into action - no fighting spirit, whaaat - Phoebe, too, moved, pushing forward to smack the two texts she had against the leader's face. She wasn't exactly unfamiliar with using books as extensions of herself, but, it didn't really compare to a fist against flesh, all the same. Still, it would let him use the rather unintelligent leader as the springboard...and Phoebe quickly danced away, sideways, and throw the texts at her own attacker's face.
Ah, yes, and free up her hands!
Where before there was a brightly smiling young woman, now there was a composed and keenly focused fighter. Were the texts good enough to slow him? She was still rather close, after all. She needed an opening, not wanting to leave Allen on his own too long, despite hopefully giving the leader a good smack down.
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