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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]Koda sat making a few popping noises with her mouth. Mild irritation settled over her like a blanket of clammy, cold snow. Pop, pop. Moonling was in co-front doing the popping. Pop, pop. Koda gazed at the walls. She hadn't moved, remaining still in thought, at the cafeteria. Pop, pop. Moonling stifled Koda's sighing with more of her obnoxious pops. Pop,- "WILL YOU STOP THAT INFERIOR-" Koda snarled at the walls, fury mounting. Inferior. Inferior. In-ferior. She frowned. Her mother used that funny word. In. Ferior. Koda groaned. Must everything remind her of Avalanche?
Suzume Fujimori's POV
No, clearly, there was more to it than that.
"Then... why did Kowai say Hisoka also wanted Femi dead?"
...and why did she confess like that? Right when everyone was doomed...
"Was that just a lie on her part? Are you certain that he didn't?"
She thought back to Hisoka and Kowai, conversing in the Party Room. Just what had been going on?
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Suko Nobu
There were voices outside. Suko shuddered, tucking further into themself. Go away, go away- They imagined Koda and Kowai's smiles outside that door.
"...mi dead."
Suko went rigid. It's Megami. It's Keiki. It's no one else, no one else has a name like that, SOMEONE ELSE IS DEAD AND I'M ONE PERSON SAFER- No, both Megami and Keiki were dead. The "mi"s were dead. That was all-
"....benefit of the doubt."
To who? Kowai? Did she kill someone else? Or did Koda continue on her work?
"Please," they whispered.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
How very mysterious. But why would he think himself responsible for it?
Reluctantly, she gave Majikaruman a look of consent. "Okay. I will. Hisoka went that way, as you were wondering." She pointed in the direction.
And that was when she thought about it... Pairs. A lot of people here had separated into pairs.
Suzume, with Megami. Hisoka, with Majikaruman. Suko... with Femi, who was gone now. Keiki, with Niwa.
And of course... there had been deviations. People did communicate with those outside their designated pairs.
But... people had all found someone they trusted most, relied on for comfort. For Koda, that person had been Kowai. Who was a murderer, of possibly not just Femi and Amano, but many, many people. And she was dead, and gone.
What had ever driven her to such deeds? Suzume couldn't fathom it.
And then those words came back to her, the ones that chilled her to the very core.
No...
NO!!--
And Femi and Suko, they had been a pair too, before Kowai extinguished the flame of love that burned between them with a game of Hide and Seek, some careful wording about sand, some alcohol bottles and matches.
Kowai. Her eyes narrowed into a seething glare.
Just how many people... must she hurt?
She could almost hear her voice... "Are you talking to me, or to yourself, Miss Fujimori?"
Miss Fujimori... no. No, no, no. Don't think about it, don't think about that.
Amano and Nagisa, had also been something of a pair. That too, had been broken, by just some peanut butter and a blunt object.
I know you did it. I know this is your fault, not Hisoka's. Somehow.
Wait... what was she-- thinking?
Suzume realized her eyes may have never narrowed. Had they? It felt like she was just opening them. Her fists were bloody and shaking. Her entire body was shaking.
She... had been punching the wall?
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Title: Maji
Megami
"Whoa, whoawhoawhoa." I grabbed her arm, setting it at her side before ripping part of my sleeve to bandage up her hand. "Let's go take a break. Wanna head back to our dorm for a bit?"
Hisoka Yamanaku
Hisoka's head snapped up. I'm in Kowai's room, he realized. And thay's Maji.
Terror rattled through him. He was on his feet in seconds. "Maji! D-Don't-" he faltered. "What are you doing here?"
Koda still felt hysterically outraged about Kowai. The only satisfying thing was that they were dead. Dead, gone. Murderers. Koda hated them. Hated them. Every ounce of blood in her body was devoted to hating Kowai. Stupid murderer. Koda scowled, burying her face profusely into her hands. Stupid Kowai. Stupid Koda.
Nakata sprawled out onto a chair. This was all pointless. And stupid. Pointless chair. Pointless Kodak pointless everyone. They were all going to die here and she would never be the hero that she
Suko Nobu
Suko crept down the hall. Each step- more tremors. More terror. Another person lurking down the hall, ready to-
"No!" They gasped and threw open a dorm door.
Inside, a girl (Nakata) sat.
Suko threw themselves at her, ready to strangle her to death.
Hisoka Yamanaku
Hisoka opened and closed his mouth. He didn't know what to say.
"But," he began, then faltered. "I've broken your trust. I've been a person you should hate."
Then they saw her confused, wrinkled up face, and their heart went still.
"Hi-?"
Suzume Fujimori's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Right?
They knew they would, though.
"Naw. I wanted to ask if I could stay the night with you! My dorm got blown up! Eheh~"
I raised an eyebrow but escorted her back, gently laying her on the bed and draping her with a blanket. "Looks like I'm your maid for the day, but no way in hell am I wearing the outfit. Now then, you want anything?" I really gotta stop exerting so much energy, my head is killing me.
Maji
"Shush your jewelry."