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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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Yep, another damned transfer student [Open]
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Apr 9, 2015 0:59:32 GMT -5
So school sucked.
Well, his last one did. Trasci wasn't too sure about the one he was currently walking into. Glancing up, he let out a loud whistle. Both of his amber eyes scanned the building, tilting his head curiously as he grinned widely. Well, judging by the scuff marks in the dirt all across the court yard of the school, Trasci was fairly certain this school would be a hoot. At least, it wouldn't be as boring as his last one. Heck, he doubted any school could be as boring as his last one. It was a public catholic school after all. They took in troubled kids to try and teach them about religion, and well, it was boring.
He much preferred this method. From what he heard, this school believed in beating the violence out of kids. Marvelous! It'd be a real treat watching what went down within Public High School number 552. He'd been bored to tears in his last school after all. So, Trasci was a tad bit starved for entertainment. Adjusting his beanie, he'd wander through the school, his gaze shifting about, taking in the sites.
His grin would grow wider as he caught sight of another person, most likely a student. His smile stretched from ear to ear, but there was something smug behind his grins- like he was looking down on whoever he spoke do.
”Hello there! I'm a new transfer, mind helping little ol' me out? I can't seem to find the main office!” he cooed out, waving his arm casually. His voice was a strange tone that made it difficult to tell if it was male or female. Over all, it was nearly impossible to tell the gender of this individual.
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Apr 9, 2015 3:51:08 GMT -5
Sage is just walking down the halls of the school of hell, when he hears a voice. He turns around, his short pink skirt twirling slightly as he does so. He tilts his head, his headband keeping most of his hair in place, and adjusts his large glasses while locating who said it. Smiling rather adorably at the guy or girl, he couldn't tell, but frankly he didn't care. He walked over and leaned on the heals of his feet. "Hey, you needed help? My name is Sage~" The rest of his outfit consists of a darker pink long sleeved blouse and black leggings. He fiddles with a red heart shaped necklace/locket while waiting for an answer.
"Who is this kid? Another new person? Geez, and I can't tell their gender. Well it doesn't really matter as long as they don't annoy me... or else they can die in hell~" As Sage thinks his expression never changes from the cuteness that it is.
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Post by Asch on Apr 9, 2015 6:43:46 GMT -5
Asch was walking on the campus grounds when someone had called out, making him stop and turn around to look at the kid with the long light hair.
"You need to go to the main office...?" Asch asked, smirking slightly. "What do you know! I was on my way there myself." He ran his fingers through his long red hair, saying, "My name's Asch. And you?"
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Apr 9, 2015 21:48:33 GMT -5
Trasci turned as the fellow blond approached him. Eyeing the other student, his grin grew. This kid looked interesting at he very least. His amber eyes shifted, narrowing eye so slightly with interest as they looked over the other student. ”Ah~ It's so nice to meet you Saaage!” he'd coo, looking down at the other student. ”Yeah I do need help--”
He'd turn, eyeing the red haired student who just arrived. The ginger must have overheard Trasci's question, leaning over to eye him around the blond, he tilted his head sideways. ”Eh~? That's exactly right!” he'd cheer, clapping his hands. ”Oh, hm! How fortunate that I've met you then.”
”I thought I might have to wander the school for a while! Who knows how dreadful that would have been!” he spoke, his voice somewhat musical. However, there was definitely something off about how Trasci spoke. While he spoke to people, glancing in their direction, his eyes never fully met theirs or even acknowledged them- as if he was speaking to the empty air around him. His voice was also a bit too chipper. As if he was speaking to children. |
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Post by Asch on Apr 10, 2015 6:41:19 GMT -5
Asch raised an eyebrow. "It's not that fortunate. You could have simply followed blondie over there around," he said, nodding over to Sage. "I don't really care if I tag along with the two of you or not, since I don't particularly mind wandering all day. And you can drop the voice. With how you talk and look, I can't tell if you're either a really gay guy, or some childish little girl. Either way..."
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Apr 10, 2015 9:42:29 GMT -5
Sage smiles at Trasci. "So where did you need to go to?" He continues to examine the other curiously. "He's probably gonna confuse the fuck out of me. Oh well, I was bored anyways. His voice sounds rather fake, sorta like mine... but more artificial." He heard the other talk and turned his way. "Yeah, you can come along~" Sage smiles at the two while bending forwards. "This place is a bit difficult to find your way around."
He then listens to the red head and smirks slightly. So he was confused too. "Oh god, now that I think of it, his voice is fucking annoying."
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