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Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]Title: Suzume Fujimori's POV but Dorky is too lazy to type BBC
Ugh... What even was the point of this, really? But... She had to do this. For everyone who couldn't do it anymore...
She had to do this...
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Suzume Fujimori's POV
And then... What?
Start her life as a verified scientist, that she'd once always dreamed about? That now would seem dreary and gray, whenever she spotted a long-haired girl, or heard a guitar's sweet song...
She thought she saw her again, now... Strumming that guitar...
"Woke up today and heard your name once again
It's getting harder now to see you as a friend
Your pretty face, the way you talk, the way you smile
Hey tunnel vision, welcome back, it's been a while
Oh"
The tears glided almost automatically to the floor.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"I'll write more poetry. And be with Keiki." Niwa glanced across the fire at them.
And not in a good way.
Guilt clawed it's way up their throat, and thrashed in Keiki's stomach.
How. How could they do this to Niwa?
This whole game...they had.
TToyed with his feelings.
Abso-friggin'-lutely manipulated Niwa.
Keiki smiled. "Yeah. I'd like that Niwa. We're gonna live a happy life, aren't we? Pancakes, writing poetry, ooh. That'd be paradise. And I'm gonna spend that...with you."
"I love you Niwa."
Suzume Fujimori's POV
"I was just thinking... I've had this song on my mind lately. That... I came up with. I'm no songwriter, or even Ultimate Writer of any sort. But I was just thinking... What if we all sang songs about people we lost? I had... One on my mind, about... Megami..."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Title: Suzume Fujimori's POV but Dorky is too lazy to type BBC
But she saw Megami, her Megami... Sitting there, across the room... And she knew, she had to.
For her.
She began to sing...
"I was once a naïve little girl in a ponytail,
Dreams of being the next Tesla or Einstein working in a labcoat,
Bringing my discoveries out to the world,
Oh, I was but a foolish little girl
Then the world let me out of my veil, taught me to tie knots
It taught me how to sail but there are a few storms along the way
I became a bit cold and gray, icy cold and gray, like the world
Then you came along and taught me differently..."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"Amazing! Fantastic! Absolutely awesome!" Nakata applauded. "Well done, Suzume! I'm very proud of you."
She took a deep breath, and continued. She imagined Megami cheering her on... She glanced gratefully at Niwa... "Thank you."
"You changed me, you changed my world forever
You took me back to those days when I...
Oh, those days that were but a memory
When you left all those old days left me
You cracked the code to my heart,
A code I never thought would come apart
And I-I-I-I wish I could turn back time
So I could begin to start..."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Suzume Fujimori's POV
To tell you, how much I love you still,
To tell you, just what you mean to me,
To tell you, how I always will...
Cherish these precious memories you gave me,
Megami, my Nutmeg, it feels like you saved me,"
And at the last part, the tears rolled down her cheeks and you could have heard a pin drop...
"Then you went away, like other students always do,
You never knew, oh, you never knew, just how much I love you..."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Her voice turned hiccupy with the tears... "I loved her more than she could have ever known... At least... At least..." The words sounded so stupid, so so stupid, coming from a scientist. "...that's how I feel."
She turned to Nakata. "You're... Welcome," she croaked out with the slightest smile...
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Hisoka... Oh, Hisoka.
The man... No, he wasn't even a man. They were all still kids, pretending to be adults, in a way.
He was a child.
And Monokuma f**king took him away from them all...
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"Everything is going to be okay."