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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 Zoe on Apr 3, 2015 18:04:12 GMT -5
The air was still and uncomfortable as she stared up at the school. The brown haired girl gulped silently as her pale light brown eyed looked at the school through her thick glasses. The grounds didn't look... too bad? Looking towards the entrance, Zoe chewed on her lower lip anxiously. There were metal detectors at the entrance... That wasn't too uncommon in public schools right? Her old school hadn't had one, but her friends who went to public schools had told her public schools always had those kinds of things. So, that memory put her at ease as she walked through the metal detectors, stopping to open her large book bag to allow them to see her clarinet and violin cases.
After that, she approached the newer of the two buildings, having been told that's where her classes would be held. This was her first time on the campus, but all her enrollment procedures had already been taken care of. Anxiously, she gripped her book bag tightly as she opened the door. Her hands couldn't stop trembling as she stepped inside.
Zoe was shocked at what she saw. Class was suppose to be in session, but there were students still wandering about, loitering. The girl gulped as she kept her eyes on the ground, wanting to avoid eye contact with anyone. She had heard the school was a hotbed of delinquents. They got into fights, started riots and did all sorts of nasty things. She'd have to try extra hard to stay out of trouble. So, Zoe kept her head down and continued walking, looking very out of place in her plaid jacket, white blouse and dark red skirt. She was still dressing like a prep school student. She had to find her class...
However, in her rush to try and get to class, the girl didn't notice the person in front of her before she bumped into them. Zoe would recoil taking a drastic step back as her eyes shot up, her face growing pale with fear and worry.
"So-Sorry!"
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~One who Strides the Shadows~
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Post by Marcelis on Apr 3, 2015 19:01:38 GMT -5
**Students everyone, cascading the courtyard at the morning day began for the populous of Public High School five five two. The area was buzzing due the current events, and the hidden boiling pot was simmering to a point where the kids was edgy... Antsy to say the least. And one student was trying to get all the information, to get all the low down that would be benefit to his causes and the interests of his own people that backed him. Marcelis casually came into the courtyard as dreaded faces that surrounded him. He wondered what would happen, the teachers are useless, the on campus security is bad... Cops, no reason to believe in them. But this school was still running, still going, seemingly running on a flowchart that was hidden beyond the masses. The major part of everything, is the Pillars and the active gang who was willing to fight, but all of that was just trivial considering. But that only meant more thought was needed, maybe his gang don't even need to show themselves as everyone crashing around them. Quite possible, but that was another thought for another day. Maybe, he himself needs more thoughts to get his mind off what's been bothering him as of late. A lost of a friend... his involvement into his own things and even what he plans to do after all this is said and done. As he entered the metal detectors he rang off. He forgot his chain on his neck. Of course they would be forceful, picking on anyone in the morning is just the daily norm as of being on this school. Hands touching all over him as he saw another person go through. A girl, carrying a rather large bag... Instruments? Something else? "Keep your hands at a proper place alright?" **Marcelis released his snide remark as he was finish with the "checking." He entered the same building as the girl as he seem to pick up a bit of speed... He was watching here as he spoke to himself about what could happen. ~Ten bucks she's gonna run into someone... and that would start a fight.~ =Thunk="I wish I could pay myself... oh wells." **The two students collided as Marcelis awaited the result. Well the gentleman that she connected with didn't seem so 'menacing' It could have been worse. The student body was already itchy as it, one little thing could cause someone to get hostile. Funny looking at the girl, he did noticed from her attire and demeanor, she was WAAAAY far from the Kansas she was dropped off from. Maybe if kept her head down and eyes open maybe she would survive the first month here. The guy also seem... Out of place, but of course that of be from Marcelis' own eye and not knowing from the ocean of people that was surrounding them. Marcelis chuckled as the meeting seem something out of a romantic comedy coming into full circle other than, some idiot was power-walking hard, getting people to move out his way. 6' foot guy crew cut, and varsity jacket, just some dumb jock trying to stir up trouble, and that same jock just happen to be making a bee-line to the glasses girl... If he collided, his elbow and forearm was going to hit the male first and then the girl. ~Ten bucks she's gonna run into someone... and that would start a fight.~
.:OOC:. Just made this guy up for the time being if you want it to happen, ok, if not... I can erase it.
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Post by Zoe on Apr 3, 2015 20:33:20 GMT -5
Zoe stared up at the boy before looking down, her face covered in cold sweat as her eyes darted down to the ground, trying desperately to avoid any eye contact or conflict. Her shoulders shrunk as she shook her head rapidly. Chewing on her lower lip, Zoe hung her head down, speaking softly, ”N.. No! I'm sorry... I.. I wasn't paying attention to where I was!” The girl was clearly terrified. She had just come to this school, and the rumors of how violent the students were had the poor girl beyond on edge.
As she finished her stammering, the girl would feel the elbow and forearm of the older student who was over a foot taller than her run into her shoulder and chest. Zoe would be sent toppling back, stumbling onto her rear as her bag dropped to the floor next to her, her violin case sliding out. The case slid in front of the path of the power walking jock, who seemed to care little for those around him. She'd lash out, barely managing to grab her case and bring it back towards her before the jock stepped on it. The girl would shudder as she hugged the care, her face a bright red as cold sweat formed on her forehead. Aside from her violin case, her papers and books had been scattered all around her in the fall as well.
This school was awful.
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Post by Stormy Paxton on Apr 3, 2015 22:23:21 GMT -5
A young red haired woman walked along the school halls, a squirt gun pistol in her jacket. The thing was designed to shoot long distances, and would sting if it struck from a close distant. Basically, most things Stormy did were simply to ease her own boredom, and right now she was bored as hell. Thus, her plan to attack someone with a squirt gun. Sure, she might shoot someone who'd beat the crap out of her, but it was more fun then sitting around in class or at her apartment.
Her emerald hues fell on a blue haired boy and a brown haired girl as she turned the corner.
"Targets acquired," she pulled the pistol from her jacket, "Get wrecked, bitches!"
Stormy proceeded to send streams of water in their direction, then started shooting the jocks too.
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Post by Marcelis on Apr 6, 2015 16:34:18 GMT -5
**When there's one jock there are others that follow. Considering that he was going to kick the first jock in the face, after the nut shot but was met by another jock, slightly shorter but seemingly wider as he went for a lariat. Of course he was trying to defend his friend, and with no honor attack from behind. It would happen around the time the front kick would be coming out so it would interrupt the kick. So to recap jock #1 on the ground holding his nuts, jock#2 coming from behind the boy who kick so said nuts. "Who you think you are you little bitch?"**The girl who was knocked on her butt, Marcelis couldn't help himself but to be helpful "knight." Sometimes he does let his conscious get the best of him. Maybe its just someone he sees that just doesn't seem to belong. It weird really but maybe not, ever since losing his friend Terry his mindset as changed ever so slightly. He leaned down where his face would be rather upside-down to her view as he spoke to her saying a famous line in a Zelda video game, slightly tweaked of course. "Seems like a great misfortune as fallen upon you? You get up before you are trampled..." **He reached down to grab her hand as water shot into his hair and then all around the area. Water? Someone has a water gun... in this weather!? He looked up and saw the strange red-head shooting water around everyone. Some complained, some squealed and others, well... Didn't take it as well as others. Some shouts of obscene things where shouted and others started pushing each other, and chaos ensues. Great, just something like this to start up, even so early in the morning? Marcelis dodged a push or two and crouched down to the fallen young as he spoke again to her. "Welcome to 552 little one, you'll like it here, lots of character..." ~Great, how to get out of this one?~
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Post by Zoe on Apr 7, 2015 16:54:48 GMT -5
Zoe's face paled as she saw the blue haired boy who looked so... not strong suddenly kick the jock in the groin and suddenly aim to kick him in the face. What an underhanded move! The jock may have been a bit pigheaded, but... what the blue haired boy was doing was vicious. Then, a face suddenly appeared in front of her. Zoe jumped back some, startled by the upside down face in front of her. She looked up, seeing the student was leaning down from behind her.
What? Why was he talking like that? She stared at him, cold sweat dripping down her forehead... No wait, that wasn't sweat. It was water. There was water dripping from the guy's head as he leaned over her. Someone was shooting a water gun around in the school!? Zoe would clutch her cases tightly as she shook her head.
”I don't think I'll like it here! This... this isn't character, it's insanity!”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2015 18:27:08 GMT -5
Hitsume was walking and rounded the corner to see a girl on the ground and a guy standing over he as a blue haired kid was fighting some people. Hitsume went to "save" the girl from the chaos and pushed through the crowd as he picked up the two cases and grabbed the girl by her collar dragging her around the corner. Hitsume took out his notepad and wrote "It's okay, I'm not gonna beat you up.".
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