Koda hissed again, louder. "Femi was a good person. Why should they
have been your least favorite?" Koda raised an eyebrow, a scowl
transfixing its way on her face. "Sorry, I must have forgotten.
You're a good for nothing pile of scrap metal from a dump who can't
tell right from wrong." She paused. "Honestly, I'd expect it from
you. You're just a faulty old mechanical stuffed toy." Koda added,
blinking with a rather delighted expression. I like insulting
Monokuma more than I do Hisoka! Obviously.
Hisoka sighed, finding more ways to regret waking up by the minute.
"Alright, then. Anyone have any ideas? Something you might do for a
school festival?" He had no idea where to start.
"You've never done one before-?"
He couldn't help the blush that went over his cheeks at Niwa's
words. The other was staring curiously at him. "I went to a private
school. We never... actively contributed."
"Oh." Niwa looked away. "Well, anyone else have any ideas?"
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Koda's eyes went all weird and squinty for a second, blinking
rapidly. She opened her eyes again, blinking at a now normal
pace.
"N. O." Koda muttered. "No. Did you forget where I came from?" She
hissed under her breath. Am I a fool? Obviously. Almost everyone
here is a stuck up swine only helping if it benefits them. Hmm,
what abouuuttt..- ALMOST! Al. Most. ALMOST. Jeez. Koda scowled,
turning away from everyone.
Suzume sighed as she glanced around. She could do for a
distraction from her thoughts right now... Slowly, she took out a
marker. "Alright, everyone. If we're doing a festival, well... we
might need some food, music, entertainment of some kind. We could
hold a dance, I suppose, we could have all sorts of things catering
to our various talents. Arts and crafts. Various concoctions.
Majikaruman could hold a magic show. Hisoka could construct some
jewelry (perhaps fake). Koda, you're an athlete, right? You could
do some flips. Megami, you could create some decoding puzzles.
Maybe... we could make some together."
She hit her blush with a clap to her face. "A-Anyway! Buraddo, you
could put together a fake court skit. Suko, you can... teach
everyone to shoot targets. Without guns. Niwa, you could teach
everyone poetry, and we could all write some poems and present
them! Just... just a few ideas."
She looked out of breath afterward and let out a gasp of air. "Any
questions?"
Suzume gave an exasperated huff. "No. I never do things for
dramatic purposes, Hisoka." She turned to Niwa and nodded, and then
turned to Suko, and facepalmed. "Can you do something OTHER than
teaching people how to shoot rabbits, and to use guns? Surely you
can shoot with something else... like darts?"
She grimaced. "Augh... those could be used as weapons. Better make
sure they're blunt."
No one is dying. Not anymore. Not another person is dying under
my watch. I can't let it happen again... It's my responsibility to
keep these people safe.
"Huh. How.. unlike you." Hisoka narrowed his eyes at her. "You seem
odd, Suzume."
"You think- shooting a gun can be comparable to throwing a dart?"
Suko looked like they wanted to die. "Oh. Oh god. I- I just don't-
Well!" They brightened up. "I'm great at dart-throwing, actually!
Prepare for suffering by your super awesome superior instructor!"
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"I don't think we can have that many attractions. Monokuma said 5,
and I don't wanna know what happens if we go over. Maybe we can do
mre broad things, that way we can include everyone whilst also
having enough ideas?" Buraddo Jemu
"I'm doing darts!" Suko waved their hands frantically. "No one can
take my darts! We're going to murder people-" their eyes dimmed
slightly- "forever! Mwahahha- meanies."
They followed it up by burying their face in their elbow.
"You make a good point," Hisoka agreed easily. "Well then- I
suppose we're limited to 5. Hmph."
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Suko pouted. "You're so smart, Majikaekae. I hate it." They pressed
their nose deeper into their elbow. It was clear they didn't want
their face visible. "You're so stupidly smart."
"That he is," Hisoka muttered. He wrapped his fingers around his
collar, insecurely. "Well, I suppose that's a good idea. We can use
it. Magnetic darts."
"So, what're our five things?" Niwa glanced back and forth. "What?
I'm just asking."
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