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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 Deleted on Apr 13, 2015 19:39:14 GMT -5
"Uh we don't have to wait because we have McDs down the street," he grinned as he saw her get up.
She was so energetic, so full of happiness, so...hungry. He gestured for her to follow after, pulling out a few crumpled bills from his pocket.
"Sarah I've got enough money for an all-day McDonalds buffet!" he said, "don't give me that 'just watch you eat' bullshit. We're young we got to eat as much as we as soon as we can!"
As he walked there was a spring in his step either because he finally had a buddy to get high with or because the hunger was eating him away.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Apr 14, 2015 13:12:35 GMT -5
"There... there is I totally forgot about that but I've seen those golden arches!" She remembered the glory that was the dollar menu. The fact that if you ate inside you could pretty much have free reign of the soda machine and any size drink was a dollar. She suddenly had a craving for McChicken's and was up and ready to follow after Varus and go eat to her hearts content.
"Oh man I have to find some way to thank you for this, this is fucking magical!" Even moving was a new experience, and every small glimmer of sunlight and reflections from shiny surfaces provided a different and new sensation for her. She was relaxed and she was enjoying everything about the world. She wondered what food would taste like in this state and got extremely excited.
"Let's do this..."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2015 0:18:59 GMT -5
"Magic? You think this is magic?" Varus asked, gesturing toward the sun, "have you seen a lava lamp?"
Oh what sort of question was he asking? Of course she hadn't see one, at least not like this. As he led her to the fast food restaurant, he had a skip in his step and a wad of bills that he tossed from hand to hand. The walk didn't last long in the objective sense, but every butterfly, every stone, and every odd adult he came by he greeted with open arms. It was only upon arrival that he spun around to open the door.
"After you m'friend."
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Apr 15, 2015 1:42:12 GMT -5
"I... actually sadly I have. And I mean they are cool but they lose their appeal after awhile. My mom had one for the longest, which probably explains a lot actually now that I think about it," She looked down as they walked but seemed to be getting a little more contemplative than excited until of course, Varus spoke up, signalling their arrival.
"Woooooow," She said as she entered the door, walking into the place and immediately getting some sort of nostalgia. She made her way to the short line and looked up at the dollar menu. She never got the value meals because dollar per dollar you could eat much more and much better on the dollar menu. Seriously, fuck the value menus. Fries were barely even a filler food here anywho. Sarah had mastered making her own fries by this point. She didn't have a fryer but she made due with a dutch oven.
"Oh man, I think I know what I want, I mean, more or less. You know what you want?" She asked Varus as the line seemed to get even shorter, it looked like they were next and she was so ready for this.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2015 11:18:42 GMT -5
Sarah asked a sort of stupid question, except not really. What could Varus get? Everything. What would Varus get? E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G!
"Man I've been waiting my entire life for this, I know what I'm doing," he announced confidently as he thumped his fist to his chest.
The cashier, bored woman that she was, mumbled out a "hi may I take your order?" but could not prepare herself for the onslaught of overeating students ordering.
"I need a double cheeseburger and hold the lettuce, don't be frontin son, no seeds on the bun, we be up in the drive thru, order for two I've got a craving for a number nine like my sh-"even before he could summon the resolve to finish the rap he'd begun chortling and, much to the chagrin of the cashier, having to use the counter to hold himself up.
"Okay shit how does the rest of that go?" he asked, turning over to Sarah.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Apr 15, 2015 12:27:51 GMT -5
Sarah... wasn't really into the youtube thing. She came from a house that, while they had internet, their computer was always so crappy that she was pretty much lucky to have anything load correctly. So when Varus began rapping an order she went entirely scarlet in the face and had no idea what he was doing, it was magical but also really kind of making her feel a little exposed in a weird way. She shrugged toward him when he asked how the rest went. The cashier was laughing though which made her a little less nervous for sure.
"I... I don't know I'm sorry!" She walked up to the counter next to him. "I uh, I mean I know Nicki Minaj's verse in monster by heart and all of uptown funk but that's about it." She looked up at the dollar menu, "But I know I want like 3 McChickens, a strawberry sundae and like, a large soda. Like the largest size soda, like so... so very big." For Sarah that was a pretty big order, but something told her it'd be meager to the order of her counterpart.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2015 18:06:29 GMT -5
Sarah was...endearing to say the least. Despite being the standard with which other Amazons should be compared to she still had the neuroses of an awkward middle-schooler. Instead of going along with it, she turned red as a tomato and began stuttering an apology. It would have ascended into cuteness were it not for the fact that he respected her enough not to condescend her. Usually, he didn't care how old a person was (assuming they weren't ancient or anything) since age and experience tended not to match up, but this was a rare case where Sarah appeared to be older and respectable.
"Long as you share that soda 'f yours it is all good," he shrugged.
Still, the fact that she knew all the words to a Nicki Minaj song but not the Drive Thru Rap made her lose a few cool points in his book. His initial euphoria had tempered long enough for him not to cut in when she ordered, but he continued right after.
"An'way, after that I want like fifty McNuggets, an Oreo McFlurry (none of that M&Ms shit), and two apple pies," he counted each item off with his fingers before pausing, "there anything else I forget? I forgot."
Eh fuck it. If there was he'd just ask for it later. He slapped the money on the table, receiving an amused smirk from the cashier.
"Your food will be here shortly."
ooc: Sorry for such a late reply. I've been tackling midterms
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on May 1, 2015 21:39:25 GMT -5
Varus mentioned sharing the soda, she nodded with a small smile, not having any problem with the soda sharing. In fact she was quite content with the idea. She listened to the boys order and thought about just how many chicken nuggets that was. She kept trying to process the number 50, "50 nuggets?" She looked over at the cashier, "F I F T Y N U G G E T S !"
Her jaw dropped, "How? HOWWWWW?" She looked at him and grabbed his shoulders, resting her forehead against his, having to bend over to do that, "I don't know what magic you contain in your body that you can process that much processed chicken, but I respect and fear this power you hold ancient one."
She let go and took a step back, seeing that she had been handed a large cup for Soda, "I thank you friend." She looked at her cup and began petting it, walking toward the soda fountain, "Shhh shhhh, it's okay baby I'm gonna fill you up with some sprite and everything will be okay." She turned toward Varus, "Sprite okay? I'm... not very big on Coke."
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2015 16:00:57 GMT -5
"Bruh don't talk to me about magic because I can" Varus paused for what seemed like seconds but was actually a minute, "pull a rabbit out of a hat."
He even postured like he was about to do so until he realized that Sarah was already walking to fill the giant soda cup.
"Sprite, Coke, whatever gets your tummy a-burpin' and a-workin'" he yelled, turning just in time to see their meal start to come together.
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