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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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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO. |
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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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Kill Bill |||||| * * * Macht --- Open * * *
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2015 20:47:45 GMT -5
William walked out of the class, a little discouraged. He was told he could go to the bathroom, but he didn't think he would be going back. It wasn't that he didn't understand it, but he couldn't get around the noise of all the other students. He had only been there for a single day and he could already tell that this place was going to be hard for him to survive. Students mocked him for his skin tone and because he seemed softer than the rest of the students. It was true sort of. He didn't have to fight every day where he came from and seeing students beat each other up daily like they told him during the transfer wasn't something he was excited to see.
So he would skip!
His backpack was over his shoulder and he would walk down the hall toward his locker and put his bags inside. He would close it before looking back the way he came, wondering if he was making a mistake.
Music: None for now
Mood: Withdrawn
Thoughts: Why do I get a feeling this was a bad idea? |
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The fading of the mind comes
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Post by Zoe on Apr 7, 2015 20:52:37 GMT -5
Zoe looked down, sighing softly as she walked through the school halls. She had her large over sized book bag hanging from her arm as usual, weighed down with a couple of instrument cases as usual. Lugging this thing around was getting tiresome. However, that wasn't to say it was the only tiring thing. This entire school was draining her. She had only arrived a few days ago as a transfer, and she was still being shocked and troubled by the people in this school.
It was so bad she slept through her alarm today. So, Zoe reluctantly trudged to school to head to class. She wore her usual plaid sweat with a pleaded skirt, looking much too preppy to be anywhere near the school. Her hair was in two low ponytails, hanging over her shoulders as usual as well. The girl looked quiet and unassuming. As she walked through the hall, her eyes glanced up, catching sight of a student at his lockers. Was he skipping or something? |
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Apr 7, 2015 21:54:56 GMT -5
It turned out, everyone in this hallway was making a mistake. Macht came walking down, tapping his knuckles along the lockers he passed every other step. A loud, sharp pang would echo throughout the mostly empty halls as he did so, and all that accompanied them was his very monotonous, robotic words: "Get. To. Class." On repeat. In between the knocks, his words would sound out, leaving no gaps in the sound that flooded the halls.
Eventually, Macht's eyes fell upon the three students, one of which was in a hurry, and he stopped by the one who was ruffling through his locker. Just at the side of the man's ear, he would shout loudly, to all three of them. "GET TO CLASS!" He wasn't in the mood for this stuff today. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2015 16:38:55 GMT -5
He had heard the person coming down the hall but didn't have any reason to pay him mind until he shouted by his ear. He jumped but had been here for almost over a day, and while he knew that just being the whipping boy was easy a role to fall into he had to make sure people knew he would stand up for himself. He wasn't a coward and wasn't afraid to fight he just didn't think there was a point. After all they were all just students right? Still he didn't like bullies and this guy sounded like an asshole.
He would turn his face toward him quickly and throw out a left palm trying to push his face away from him as he spoke.
"Don't shout in my ear, dick!"
His right hand was up near his chest prepped and ready should this kid decide to beat him up which unfortunately for him was probably what would happen.
Music: Theme
Mood: Terrified but obstinate
Thoughts: God, this guy looks tough. I hope they have good doctors at this school...
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Post by Zoe on Apr 8, 2015 22:56:09 GMT -5
Zoe nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard Soran's voice from in front of her. Her eyes were, as usual, glued to the floor. Her face turned red as he teased her. Both her eyes shifted to the side. ”No... I'm running late to class... my alarm didn't go off!” she spoke, biting down on her lower lip anxiously.
When the scary red haired boy appeared, Zoe's face would pale as she stared at him. She'd quickly bow her head deeply. ”S... sorry! I overslept and got lost on the way to the school!” she sputtered out, her voice frantic to not get in trouble. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2015 23:01:31 GMT -5
"Get to class!" a read headed guy shouted, Namina was bored so she said "Okay Mom, whatever you say, want me to clean all the dishes too?" she said as she walked toward him "Hehe, i'm kidding but seriously, i'm not going to class chemistry suucks."
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Apr 9, 2015 21:13:55 GMT -5
The moment the guy Macht shouted at showed any signs of moving, he slammed a headbutt at his ear as hard as he could. Given the distance, it would hit before the guy could even fully think of turning with enough force to send him to the ground - hard. Macht was a guy whose fists could shatter concrete with ease, and his head was just as hard. "Try that again. I dare you. You'll get put in the ground." Macht would spit toward the other kid before turning his eyes to the other three. One was running late, one didn't respond, and the last tried being funny. This wasn't going to end well for anyone.
"You," he started, pointing at Zoe. "You and your pal get to class. Now. And you," he pointed at Namina. "Don't try my patience. Get going." |
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