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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]"You-" Keiki stopped. "Frick, I can't do this today- just shut up Suko- I've had it with your crap already. This is all too much today- please."
They sighed.
"Frick you Suko. Frick you."
Keiki took a deep breath, and walked away.
Should we really be throwing things at each other and potentially killing each other over something?
"Good question! When I find that gun- that's what I'm throwing at their stupid face-" Keiki yelled, fuming.
I turned to Suzume and fake-smiled. Figuring the only way out was to entertain the headmaster, I put on my best sacastic tone. "Our glorious headmaster was offering to enlighten me with a wonderful tale of his heroics. That said, I suppose I should be going with you."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
Suko Nobu
Rage crawled over their chest like a hundred furious ants. The tightening in their chest was only too familiar to them now. They breathed in and out, trying to soothe down the tingles.
God da*n you-
And then that brat, Kowai just had to intervene and- Where was their gun? Where the he** was it?
The purple-haired coward was stepping back. They touched the girl's shoulder, warning her. But Suko heard none of their words. A roaring had started in their ears, one that refused to stop.
I will break you.
They nodded at her again, then angled their head to the brat's retreating form. Saying to go after? To abandon Suko here like a piece of trash?
I'll-
No.
They watched, numbly, as Coward hurried off, approaching Brat. He laid his hand on the other's shoulder, offering comfort perhaps. Comfort, of course, to him.
Of fricking course.
Narrator
Monokuma practically purred. "Oh! How touching~ A hero? I don't deserve such a title!" He batted his eyelashes. "Such flattery, my charming student!" The bear smirked. "Do you want to know their identity so badly? Well, ks- of course I'll give you a little hint..."
The bear extended itself to look at both of them. It clasped its paws together against its chest. "Have you paid attention to every word I spoke regarding them? Listened to every little detail? Understood exactly what I was saying, as I was saying it?"
I stared into the eyes. I've always imagined that light reflecting in someones eyes is symbolic of their soul. Anyone I saw without that reflection is someone I would stay far away from. As I looked into the eyes, they seemed to suck in light and let none out.
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
Narrator
Monokuma's soulless eyes stared straight through Megami. Through every layer, of her own doing or humanity's, simply seeing the person who stood in front of him. Black and red, both glowed in the dimly lit hallway.
"Think about what I have said. And recall that you cannot trust me. The mastermind's existence will prove again and again to be impossible." The bear smirked. "And when it does, then it will be up to you to unmask them. The truth behind them remains one of the simplest solutions to an impossible murder."
Monokuma gave a low bow as it stepped back. "Thank you for listening!" he chirped, all pop and cheerful again. "I'm so happy to spend time with my cute little students~ Have fun! Bear well!" With a salute, he popped out of sight.
Third Person POV
"Keiki?" Niwa's eyes were round with worry. "Are you... okay?" He tried to touch them gently on the shoulder.
Hisoka Yamanaku
This was fine. This was all fine. Hisoka's teeth ground together. One of his canines accidentally pierced his tongue and he gave a loud hiss, relinquishing his tightening jaw. The taste of iron flooded his mouth. Blood. Nagisa hadn't spilled blood.
He couldn't stifle the loud, incredulous laugh from bubbling up from his stomach. Was he mad? He felt mad. How was he- oh gods, how was he to-
"Hisoka?"
He went stiff.
That voice...
"Amano Tetsuo," he replied coldly. He heard the sound of Amano's boots across the hardwood floor. How had he not heard them before? He cursed his insolence.
"You're alone."
Alone. "Yes, I suppose I am. But what about it is business of yours?"
The clicking stopped. Hisoka pictured Amano frozed, mid-step. Then he pictured him falling and impaling himself on a spear. The image made him sick, so he stopped.
"Dunno. Thought.. you might be drowning. In the empty ocean."
Empty ocean? How does that make any sense?
"Well, I'm alive, and I don't belong in a psychiatric ward, unlike you, so I suppose your fears were unfounded."
"Fears..."
"Are you going?"
"Yes... Going... going to Nagisa."
"Going to-?" Hisoka whipped on the other, a fresh note of fear sparking in his heart- but Amano was already leaving, vanishing down another hallway. "H-Hold on! Don't leave me alone here!"
Amano kept walking and Hisoka's heart tightened.
What does that mean? What the he** does that mean?
"I don't know anymore, Niwa. I'm just tired. This has been a crappy day." Keiki paused. "And I'm starving."
And I need to re-do my nails-
"Let's go tomato-brain, before any more chaos happens, or before I throw something at Suko."
Stupid Suko.
Third Person POV
Niwa hesitated for a long time. His eyes searched Keiki's. At last, he heaved a sigh. "Alright," he conceded. "We'll head out to the cafeteria. It could take our mind off things."
He stepped past the other, heading for the stairwell. The cafeteria would be just around the corner at the bottom. He paused, lingering before the pillars.
"The Ultimate Labs below. They exist because of a discrepancy in space between the dorms. Isn't there something strange about how high this staircase is?"
Suzume Fujimori's POV
Kowai Kurai's POV
Femi Davis's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"The staircase-? The one you were scared of tomato-brain, and the one that the fabulous Keiki had to brave? That one?" Keiki muttered. "I don't know, and I don't care anymore. This place is crap."
Keiki's eyes were dull, their face bearing no emotion.
They turned towards Kowai. "Sure- you can tag along with tomato and I." They muttered. "I don't know what's in the labs, but it's probably nothing good."
Niwa Atsushi
Kowai...? Niwa couldn't help the shudder that ran down their spine. Uh- okay, Keiki. I hope you know what you're doing...
He highly doubted it, though. Kowai wasn't exactly... ahem.... someone very "nice" or "trustworthy".
"We should check them out after eating," he agreed softly. "Perhaps we'll be able to limit the danger for the others if we take care of this as a small group before anyone can get any ideas."
"Yeah, it's just that," I turned to her. "I don't want to commit a murder. I also don't want to die. But it seems that those are the only options." I sighed. "What motive could be so bad that... someone would commit murder over it? I wonder," I turned back away with my head limp. "What could be in the labs?"
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
Third Person POV
"Cafeteria." Niwa guided both of them down the twirling steps until they reached the bottom. "We need to make a left turn here... and then another..."
And then all three of them stood in front of the cafeteria. "Right. Here we are." Niwa looked back and forth. A frown lingered on his lips. "I wonder where the Ultimate Labs are, though...?"
"Oh my gosh- still on about the Labs, are you-?" Keiki groaned. "If you're so curious we can go and find them- to satisfy your annoying curiosity before it spoils my appetite." They grumbled.
"Either you pipe down about it Niwato, let me finally eat, and then we go look for them, or we go now. Choose-" Keiki muttered angrily.
Third Person POV
Niwa flinched back. Hurt flooded their eyes. "Oh- um, yes." He avoided their eyes, stepping inside the cafeteria. "Let's head into the cafeteria. Eat."
Amano swept by, nearly jarring Keiki's shoulder.
"Hey- careful!" Keiki scowled. They shook their head.
"Anyways-oh-" Keiki noticed Niwa's hurt state. "Frick-" They muttered quietly. "I'm sorry for being grumpy with you Niwa- I really am- I'm sorry." Keiki muttered, cursing himself internally.