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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 Markus Eckhardt on Feb 8, 2015 4:37:22 GMT -5
Levi and Juelz would both awaken in a bright, white, small room, with padded walls. There was a chandelier above them, providing adequate light. As they both came to, they would find themselves in a single comfortable bed, not two feet from each other. The bed itself was about five feet white and seven feet long, and took up roughly half of the room. The only other thing in the room at all was a side table adjacent to an iron door, that had a paper sitting on top of it, and a key.
Levi would find that it was hard for him to hear. Maybe not now, but eventually. Otherwise, however, he seemed okay. Juelz's entire body would feel heavy, and he would have a headache coming and going. The both of them had skin riddled with bruises and stitches from who-knows-what, and they weren't even in clothes they'd recognize. The two were both in a plain white tee and white slacks, with no shoes, and none of their belongings.
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"What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets. Fuck outta' here."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Feb 8, 2015 5:16:08 GMT -5
"Malik..."
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"Malik..."
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"Wake up..."
A familiar voice followed by a pulsating headache awoke the "sleeping" teenager. One eye opened followed by the next as he rose his weighted torso from the bed he laid upon. A quick glance around the small padded room was all he needed before cussing an obscenity from underneath his breath. What the fuck was he wearing? Socks and a tee? He examined his body; noticing nothing but various stitches that weren't there prior to the "incident". No stitch in any major organ area so it was safe to assume he wasn't harvested for humanly parts.
Juelz glanced over the male laying directly beside him. Dead? He waited, the males chest heaved; nope. Should he wake him? The question drifted around his splitting head for what felt like an eternity.
"Yo,"
The kidnapped teenager called in a low tone; dropping his heavy fist upon the chest of the still "sleeping" Asian by his side in attempt to wake him up in one attempt. Afterwards; awake or not, Juelz stood from the cardboard like bed and made his way over to the table. While doing so, he made sure to keep the iron door within his view.
Key and paper?
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 8, 2015 5:31:55 GMT -5
Levi hadn't heard Juelz, but he soon snapped awake, his eyes squinting as they adjusted to the bright walls momentarily. He didn't move right away, as he took inventory of his faculties. Everything seemed to check out, minus his hearing, which seemed to muffle everything as he moved to sit up. It was almost as if he had a severe ear infection, but there was no pain.
wha...!!!
As he looked himself over, Levi noticed stitches and bruises covering his body. he took a look around the room, noticing a student he had met recently standing at a table. He spotted similar marking on the boy's too; whatever they did to him, they had obviously done to them both. Levi cupped his face in his hands as he fought to keep himself collected. The last thing he remembered was the visage of death touching him. He needed more information. How long had he been out? What exactly had been done to him? Levi shook his head, wishing he could hear normally.
okay...let's figure this out...
Levi stood up slowly, looking at his attire for a moment before walking over to the table, quickly noticing the key and paper Juelz held in his hand. Levi looked at Juelz as he spoke, slightly louder than he would otherwise since his hearing was throwing his judgement off, but it was still a fairly normal speaking volume.
"How do you feel? I think I'm okay minus some apparent hearing loss."
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Feb 8, 2015 14:14:23 GMT -5
The paper had only one word on it, written in what looked like dried blood: KORKU. Other than that, there would be no hints in the room as to where they were.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Feb 8, 2015 14:38:57 GMT -5
The five letters meant nothing to him, but he would keep the paper. The key on the other hand, he had a strong guess where it would go based off common sense alone.
The Asian approached from the side...
He couldn't hear? Pointless to waste his precious breath and energy talking then. Juelz simply pointed to his head; indicating he had a major headache before giving his fellow teenager a thumbs up. Afterwards he would hand him the paper for him to examine the letters/phrase in hopes of it ringing any bells; but that was wishful thinking on Juelz part.
Now the key...
The Junior held up the key and gestured towards the iron door imprisoning them. In theory, they could escape. But the way the entire situation was laid out. This was no escape... |
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 8, 2015 16:12:19 GMT -5
Levi watched as Juelz gestured. Levi's hearing wasn't completely gone, but if he had to put a number on it, he would say about eighty percent of his hearing was gone. Still, Juelz wouldn't want to have to speak loudly the entire time just for Levi to hear him unless he really needed to and Levi understood his gestures well enough. It seemed like he was at least all there mentally.
"Good...we'll need everything we can get if we're going to try to get out of here. By the way, if you really need me to hear something, just speak up or yell, I'm not completely deaf."
He took the piece of paper, raising an eyebrow as he read the solitary word on the page. He look to Juelz and shook his head as he gestured to indicate his lack of knowledge. As Juelz pointed to the door, Levi nodded and made his way over to the door. Since they had given them the key, it was unlikely to be a viable method of escape, but what choice did they have?
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Feb 8, 2015 16:29:34 GMT -5
When they eventually tried the key on the door, they would find it didn't fit in the keyhole. It would seem the key they were left with was not to be used now. To open this door, they would have to try something different.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Feb 8, 2015 20:49:53 GMT -5
Of course the key wouldn't work!
Of course,
Juelz exhaled a sigh of frustration before taking in the surrounding area once again. Table, bed, chandelier. Hopefully whatever purpose this key served, the purpose would be located somewhere within this cramped room. The exotic eyed teenager looked over towards the Asian and gestured for him to carefully check under the table and bed while he checked the hanging chandelier himself. |
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 8, 2015 21:39:51 GMT -5
Of course...
Levi shook his head as he shared in his roommate's frustration as he carefully examined the door before looking back to him. He nodded as Juelz told him his plan. It made sense and besides, what else were they going to do? He nodded in affirmation as he proceeded to carefully inspect the table before moving to the beds, carefully pulling them apart if necessary to find any useful information at all.
come on...there has to be something...
Levi began to wonder who or what had done this to them. What exactly had they done to their bodies? Why did they do it? So many questions and no answers so far. Levi focused on keeping his mind focused on the task at hand.
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Feb 8, 2015 21:49:37 GMT -5
Upon the chandelier, Juelz would have a hard time finding anything useful or out of the ordinary. However, at the very top where it was hooked into the roof, there was a small, bead-like object attached. He wouldn't be able to reach it, but on the side of it, he could see a red light.
Levi would find nothing under the table. Upon lifting the bed, however, he would see that the underside was covered in dried blood. Underneath it, there would be a trap door, that stuck out from the regular white of the room. It was iron and rusted, and it looked as though blood was dripping down inside of it. It looked like there was no keyhole, but there were handles on the sides.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Feb 8, 2015 22:15:02 GMT -5
Oh look, were they being watched? Certainly seemed that way.
Middle finger up with a smirk; that'll show em'. Finding nothing but a surveillance camera (or so he thinks), Juelz made his way over to the Asian in hopes of the male fairing better than he did. |
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 8, 2015 22:55:36 GMT -5
Levi jumped slightly at the sight of so much blood. He wasn't squeamish, but it was a first and unpleasant sight. He was quickly distracted from his disgust as he spotted the trap door. It still wasn't a pretty sight, but it gave him hope. He pushed the disgusting bed out of the way as he called to Juelz.
"Hey, I found something."
Levi placed his hand on the handles of the door and pulled, keeping his face clear of the opening. He had no idea of what kinds of traps could await them and he wanted to take no chance if he could help it.
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Feb 8, 2015 23:00:26 GMT -5
When Levi pulled up the trap door, he would find what looked like the entrance to a sewer, only he couldn't see just how far the drop was. There was a ladder, but some of the rungs were broken, and all of them were covered in blood and some strange black liquid.. There was no way of knowing where the path went, or if it was even an exit.
It was either descend into the disgusting sewer, or try the door again.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Feb 9, 2015 2:38:31 GMT -5
This or try the door again?
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They had no key for the door and it was constructed of iron, at that. The chances of them knocking it down with brute force alone was very very very slim. Plus Juelz was under the impression they were being watched and the last thing they needed was to be making a bunch of unneeded ruckus and blowing through their energy reserves.
But those darkened depths screamed trouble...
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 9, 2015 12:43:54 GMT -5
Levi barely heard the man’s words, but he was making it a point to watch the man’s lips as he spoke and it was helping to fill in the gaps he missed. He doubted that he could follow a long conversation consistently, but short sentences would be fine. Levi’s brow furrowed as he pondered the question.
“hmm”
They had no way of knowing where these sewers would take them, but surely it had to be better than waiting for whatever awaited them if they sat there in the room. Considering how powerless he had been to deal with whatever the creature that captured him was, he didn’t like their chances of stopping them from doing whatever they wanted again. He looked to Juelz a contemplative look on his face, pointing down into the sewers. “Well it’s either this, which has the possibility of freedom, or wait for whoever did this to us to come back and possibly do more…or worse…my vote is try the sewers.”
Levi would not act alone and he could see the merit of waiting to see if someone would come and actually not kill or mutilate them, but it seemed like the larger risk.
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