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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.
Full Story Here.
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The Art of Crystal Methamphetamines (OPEN)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2015 23:55:58 GMT -5
Today was the day that Ali's new life has started as a teacher. After finishing two PhD's in a row and also taking on other jobs as a side and way of getting money, this was a permanent change for her having moved from Australia, the USA seems pretty shit. I mean like seriously who the hell compares USA to Australia, everyone knows Australia was way better. But anyway, to make change of all these competitors in Australia 'cause everyone is pretty damn smart there, she was so sure that no one else was as smart as her. Of course, who the hell gets two PhD's by the age of twenty two that's just fucking ridiculous. But anyway, today was her first day.
Boxes and boxes and flasks and bunsen burners were brought in and set up on the chemistry room and she'd set up her class. Then writing on every wall, and every notice board available in the school she had just made an announcement on them saying that there would be a "demonstration" of how to make Crystal Meth.
Now the waiting game begins
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Feb 12, 2015 23:59:37 GMT -5
Nanami made her way to the chemistry lab, if only because it was her next class of the day. Having read all of the notices on the way there, the small girl would just raise her brow at the silliness of such a class... only to find out it was completely serious by the time she got there.
She was one of the first ones in class, and just stood by a table in the lab room as she looked around. Were they really going to make meth...?
"Um..." She began a bit shyly, shifting her glasses. "Is... this even legal?"
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Post by Macht Stärke on Feb 13, 2015 2:14:38 GMT -5
Macht would enter the lab simply because he was required to by his schedule, with a frown on his face. For one, he had a new teacher, which was kind of a bummer, because he'd spent a lot of time getting the last one to like him. For two, well, he was the face of Takehiro's whole Reform bullshit and... now he was in a class to learn how to make crystal meth. Why.
"Well... I give it like fifteen minutes." Before the school gets raided. With a sigh, the one-eyed German took a seat near the front of the class.
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Feb 13, 2015 3:46:56 GMT -5
Kenji stepped into the chemistry lab with one hand clasped over a fist behind his back, glancing around upon entry. Chemistry was an interesting subject: although not one of his subjects of interest, it was nonetheless something worth learning about. The one thing that bothered him, though, was that on the way, he'd seen a notice about making... Crystal meth. He wasn't as shocked as he was equally surprised and curious. To begin with, who in their right mind would let a teacher make an illegal substance like that in front of young minds?
"This ought to be an odd lesson..." Kenji commented under his breath before finding a seat around the front of the class, not far from the class cyclops.
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Post by Ezra Himmelreich on Feb 13, 2015 4:03:04 GMT -5
The first time for class and there's already something that's interesting going on. Not that Ezra plans to be a regular at this school or any school at all, but crystal meth was one of his guilty addictions along with other drugs and they're pricey as hell so free batches were always welcome at his path.
"Excuse me, miss would we be able to bring home the ice when we're done today?" He said as he approached the pink haired pretty lady up the front.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2015 4:13:51 GMT -5
This was so nice. As soon as the bell rang students poured in.
"Yes you may keep the crystal once we're done if you're successful. Take a seat please." She said to the young lad with wild white hair.
She then proceeded over to close the door and walked back to her table in the front, taking a piece of new chalk and writing out the words "Meth Amphetamines" on the blackboard.
"Alright class, it's not legal I know but Meth Amphetamines have a very unique and interesting chemical constitution. Now you've all seen breaking bad and are probably thinking how he got that blue substance. Well I'm about to make that exact same meth Walter White made and teach you, but you must promise me that this will only be done in a classroom setting."
She placed a stack of papers on the corner of her desk "someone please hand this out and start up your bunsen burners"
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Feb 13, 2015 4:20:38 GMT -5
Nanami stared at the teacher dumbfounded as she confirmed they really were making meth. Why, why, oh why was this happening? Nanami came to this school by choice, not because she was forced to go here. And now she felt like it was a horrible decision to make.
The girl sighed as she got up and grabbed the stack of papers she was meant to hand out. She began to pass them out, starting by the kid with the eyepatch and the heroic looking boy next to him and working her way down. Once they were all passed out, she would take her spot again and turn on her bunsen burner as instructed.
"Please, various gods of legend, don't let us get blown up..." She muttered under her breath.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Feb 13, 2015 4:24:47 GMT -5
Macht's eye widened. This chick was serious, and she wanted to teach delinquents to make drugs only in a classroom setting. What the hell?! Macht could go show this shit to Yannick and make a fucking fortune off of other peoples' misery, and the school was backing this. Whatever. The German sighed, tapping a pencil on the desk.
"This fuckin' place," he muttered to himself.
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Feb 13, 2015 4:29:16 GMT -5
Kenji blinked a couple of times when it was confirmed that, yes, he was about to learn something patently illegal! Why was a school allowing this, he wondered? Still, knowledge regarding chemicals was being offered for learning, and even if anything did come of this, it would be either the teacher or the administration's heads on the chopping block, so why not at least take advantage of expanding his mind? If nothing else, it could come in handy later in life, though precisely for what, he did not know.
He vaguely overheard the one-eyed boy adjacent to him muttering, most likely expressing his own disbelief about the class, if not the school. Kenji sighed, scratching his temple as he brought out a mechanical pencil from his messenger bag. He set about starting his bunsen burner as he spoke under his breath, not quietly, but hardly announcing to the entire class. "Not sure what I was expecting, really... An April Fools' joke, maybe?"
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Feb 13, 2015 4:34:24 GMT -5
Meth? What the hell is this? This is so not cool!
- Valo was in his typical model student mode and was walking down the hall angrily. Illegal substances?! IN HIS SCHOOL! THIS WOULD NOT FLY!
- He was about to enter the classroom and declare to the teacher that this really wasn't a good idea and that it should be stopped until out of the corner of his eye, rounding the corner into the class, he saw the German kid with the eye patch... the one who kept saying Valo ruined his life. Every. Time. He. Saw. Him.
... yeah, no. Screw this.
- And with that, he just backed away... slowly... until he was out of sight of the class and hurried down the hall in the complete other direction. Putting a stop to this was not worth that kid potentially blowing up the meth lab just to get him.
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Post by Ezra Himmelreich on Feb 13, 2015 4:35:10 GMT -5
Ha! They were allowed to bring home the stache, it was time to make a fuckload of them for his own personal use, and perhaps sell some cause for some reason when it comes to things like this he was pretty good at remembering and excelling. He took his seat next to the girl and set up his bunsen burner, lighting it with his own lighter and chucking his bag on the floor. For some reason no one else seems to be really hyped for it apart from him. He whizzed through the sheet of paper that the teacher's written and he was ready to this.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2015 4:45:06 GMT -5
Oh no he doesn'! Alison thought as she ran over and caught the kid backing out of her class. Once they set their feet inside the class there was no turning back. "Hey you dickhead, get back in class or I'll sentence you to a year's worth of detention." She threatened him. Then flipping her hair back she waltzed back to the class.
"Okay kids, usually we use ephedrine for this kind of thing but since we're making blue meth we're using methylamine. They're all prepared for you on your tables. Please mix that with the red phosphorus and hydriodic acid. We'll use more of the red phosphorus to strain them out later"
She ran her eyes over her notes and then held up a plastic zip up bag "If you are good enough you'll get crystals these size" she said and started mixing her own potion.
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Feb 13, 2015 4:50:09 GMT -5
Nanami watched as the teacher walked out to lecture some kid in the hallway. Probably some delinquent who only wanted to ditch. She waited patiently as the teacher came back and began to give instructions, to which Nanami jotted down quickly in her notebook just in case she needed to look it over later.
I don't know if writing down how to make meth is the smartest decision though...
It was like having an inner struggle, her being a good student versus her being a law abiding citizen. She simply didn't know what to do, and it made her want to pull her hair out. Not paying any mind to the boy who sat next to her, Nanami began to mix the ingredients together... carefully. While she was book smart, making meth was not something she ever studied, nor was it a skill she hoped she would retain after this class.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Feb 13, 2015 4:52:20 GMT -5
Macht's eye would shoot up when the teacher made a small scene, and he caught sight of him - the fucking kid. The kid who took his spot. A visible scowl formed on Macht's face as he began to mix the ingredients, but he wasn't paying attention to what he was mixing. His only eye was focused on the blond bastard, and all he thought of was how he could kill the guy.
Yeah, let him come in here... I'll blow the whole fucking lab up.
This class was not going to go well... at ALL.
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Post by Miyamoto Kenji on Feb 13, 2015 4:58:38 GMT -5
Kenji glanced over at the teacher threatening what seemed to be a fleeing kid with detention if they didn't return. He chuckled, having a very clear idea of why he was running away. Creating illegal substances on campus? If he hadn't been too curious to resist finding out, he might've turned his nose up and not come to the class either. Ah well, he may as well make the most of it.
His cycloptic classmate, however, seemed far less amused at the scene. Kenji wondered to himself why that was as he carried on into mixing the ingredients, being careful about it.
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