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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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What is ethical really. [Macht / Open]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2015 21:59:47 GMT -5
Kohaku walks into the school her hair braided in a fish braid, her lips a bare pink and eyes some what hollow. A long night of moving, unpacking and shopping had been necessary the night before, making her beyond groggy. She felt wretched. She hadn't spent this morning working to hard on her appearance, not the best first impression in a new school. She wore a white lace dress with a heart cut out back that a local retail assistant insisted looked phenomenal on her but she didn't see it, she felt awkward in dresses, another thing that always disappointed her mother.
She quickly went to her locker to grab her ethics folder, book and a ball point pen(the only kind she would use). She quickly shut her locker and maneuvered her ways through the hoards of people searching deliriously for her room. But couldn't find it. She finally decided it'd be best to ask someone. She came up behind another student and taped his shoulder. would you help me find my room?
(I tapped on your shoulder, Macht)
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 26, 2015 22:16:01 GMT -5
Macht was spending his morning on patrol, watching the student body carefully. Somebody had to do it, and with a large portion of the regulators out of commission, and three of the four pillars being awol, that responsibility fell on Macht. So, the redhead watched, bored, as people headed to class. For the most part, things were slower than usual. People were calm, probably still feeling the effects from Riot's attack. Whatever it was, Macht enjoyed the quiet.
"Eh?" he mumbled, turning as he felt the tap on his shoulder. He eyed the girl, a small frown on his face, as per the usual Macht expression. He shrugged, pulling his earphones out.
"Gotta tell me where you're headed for me to help, lady."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2015 22:43:23 GMT -5
She is a bit takin aback by the mans callous reply. She shows him the small sticky note on her text book that had the room number scratched down on it. 218 is what the not read. "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of it, I just moved he..." she stopped herself before saying more, the boy probably could care less where she was from.
"Im just not adjusted to this schools lay out." she looked to the man. His hair had peaked her interest she definitely wondered if it was natural, she saw many girls in Japan who would color their hair wild colors like his, she wasn't to keen on those girls, they tried for men's attention with their attire and hair. She realized she was beginning to wonder and quickly pulled herself back to reality. I would very much appreciate it, sir.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 26, 2015 22:49:27 GMT -5
Macht nodded, noting the girl was slightly taken aback by his response. He would have apologized, but he didn't feel like he needed to - it was just an honest, straightforward response. Rather than keep being a dick though, he decided he'd just help her out.
"It takes some time. C'mon," he spoke softly, though his tone remained mostly the same. If she'd follow, he'd begin leading her toward her class. His steps looked slow, but he was tall, so he was actually covering ground fairly quickly. "Name's Macht." He remained facing forward, assuming she was following.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2015 23:08:29 GMT -5
Kohaku quickly followed him. She gazed at the tall man, just a bit taller then herself but definitely tall enough to make a clear difference in stride. She had to pick up her pace. In an odd way she was enjoying America, she didn't feel like a giant compared to the people around her. She was one of the tallest people at her school in Japan, aside from a few of the boys who were mixed ethnicity.
She was a bit puzzled by the lay out of this school it seemed large and very overwhelming. She looked to the boy as he spoke stating it might take a while and inwardly she thought exactly how big is this place? though she dare not ask. She looked at him and began to think maybe this was an opritunity to make a friend, not that he was exactly the most friendly guy.
As he stated his name she simple replied with her own. My name is Kohaku Akatsuki. she looked at him and couldn't help to wonder about the eyepatch he was sporting. If you don't mind my asking, why do you wear an eyepatch, Macht?[b/]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 26, 2015 23:38:29 GMT -5
Macht stopped at the question about his eyepatch. His frown deepened and he turned to face the girl, silent for now. He didn't like thinking about his constant reminder of weakness, so when it was brought up, he got a little moody. Still, it wasn't this girl's fault, as she didn't know him, so he'd let this one slide.
"Got my eye ripped out when I was nine." Simple enough. If she was looking for something symbolic behind it, she'd be disappointed. And if she was done asking personal questions, he'd lead her to her classroom. It wasn't far, but there was a long time till class started, so he'd hang around either way.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2015 23:56:09 GMT -5
As he anwsered she silent hated herself. stupid me, stupid me, stupid me. Seriously? First day and I already upset someone. Gahhhhhhh. she follows behind him silently harassing herself within her own mind, starring down at her black combat boots watching each step and occasionally only daring to look at his shoes to ensure she was still following him. She wanted to muster up a sorry or something for being so rude. But couldn't. He didn't seem much for apologies. So she decided it was in her best interest to keep her mouth shut and let him start conversations.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 27, 2015 0:05:58 GMT -5
"Look," the redhead began, noting the girl probably realized she asked too personal of a question. He was going to do her a favor an not be the total douche he usually was. "Try to avoid the personal stuff around here. You might not believe me, but I'm one of the nicer guy around here. If I were anyone else, you could find yourself with a concussion. It's better to make connections and then ease into that kinda stuff."
He shrugged, leaning against a wall right next to her classroom.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2015 3:35:04 GMT -5
She stops infront of him some what closer the she would normally trying her hardest to stay out of people's way. Her feet pointed in towards one another in an awkward pose"Thank you for the advice. I don't typically ask questions at all but I just moved here and don't really know anyone in this town and I've never been good at making friends." she looks at him pushing some stray hairs from her face. "So what classes are you taking?" she figured that was not to personal a question to ask him, or atleast she hoped it wasn't.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 30, 2015 4:42:04 GMT -5
When the girl started rambling, Macht just put a hand on her shoulder, a smile curling onto his lips. As much of an ass as he could be, he wasn't going to just let this chick keep feeling so out of place. "Ease up, it's alright. I know the feel." He couldn't be too hard on her. He was a new kid once, too. Granted, when he was a new kid, he was fighting people and asserting his dominance, not getting confused about the location and asking dumb questions.
"PE, Chem, Psych, Comp Tech, and I got two free periods. What about yourself?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2015 10:33:19 GMT -5
Kohaku smiles back, finally just a bit of warmth in this god forsaken town. "Well I'm taking ethics, PE, math, English , Art and American history." she could tell he wasn't actually particularly interested in her anwser but I was nice that he asked. She walks over the the wall and leans her side and head against it. She shuffles her feet around underneath her quietly. "So... I get this schools filled with some pretty insane fighters, would you be one?
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