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Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 19:40 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper’s POV💌
Oh...
Yeah, Darcy couldn't say he didn't feel the same way. He just remained silent.
"Good plan. We'll uhhh...come back here in like an hour? To state any potential discoveries?"
"Yeah... good idea."
"....alone? You....tryna get killed?"
...that was true. If Kubo went alone, he might just get himself killed.
"Even though I honestly hate you with every fibre of my being, you are not going alone. I don't trust your sly ass, at all. You, alone?"
So... Idris and Kubo were going to prom together? That wasn't something he'd ever see coming.
"Thanks! You have fun with Sawyer. I imagine they'll need a lot of supervising."
Darcy didn't know how to take what Miyako had said. It seemed... malicious, somehow.
"You're... welcome." What else could he say, really?
"I can't say that I'd put in that much effort for a poorly calculated suicide attempt. I imagine the Nurse's Office to be a far less painful way to go."
Upon hearing about the Nurse's Office, and "poorly calculated suicide attempt", Darcy couldn't help but think of Lucian, as though Kubo had been calling Lucian a poorly calculated suicide attempt, rather than referring to himself going alone to prom. It was about what he expected from him though, wasn't it?
Why would Kubo Atsushi, the oh-so-great oh-so-flawless detective, who couldn't even accept help from anyone, or when he was wrong, because he was oh-so-knowledgeable and they were all oh-so-lost without him, care about the one person who had bothered to be there for him? For the one person who had... even bothered to treat him with any kindness or regard?
No, Kubo. Of course you couldn't. You're too much of a selfish pr*ck to even care that Kaoru killed to protect you, dammit. You MEANT something to her, and she meant something to you too, didn't she?
The thought pissed him off so much. It was hard not to just go right back to... No. He couldn't. But... not to use the Lord's Son's name in vain, but JESUS CHRIST. And he'd never even bothered to apologize, for any of it.
The next time I see Lucian, I swear to God, I'll tell him to stay as far away from this absolute oil spill dumpster fire at all costs.
"So what? You volunteering to go with me?"
Yeep. Did not see that coming.
"I suppose... I wouldn't mind. If you're offering, or whatever..."
"You're so goddamn annoying, I hope you know that."
"So, where to, buddy? Lead the way, I bet you can use that clever noggin of yours to find us some clues, eh? Detective Douche, I mean, Kubo?"
He felt like he was hearing something he wasn't supposed to hear. This felt... private, and left him without a reply. He wanted to call Kubo out on what an awful person he was. But... how could he do that? There was no point, really. It was probably the worst thing he could do right now.
They were all working together now... or... at least it seemed like it.
Darcy felt almost like a ghost, floating amongst these people and not really saying anything. "Should we... split up into groups when we search the school? So nobody gets stabbed, or... anything."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 21:28 (1 Year ago)
Kubo Atsushi
Annoying? I'm not annoying... am I?
Kubo frowned. He was fully aware of his own faults. Hell, he could make a full on list about everything wrong with him. Selfish, unfeeling, sarcastic- you could send me to hell on account of any of that. Kaoru can certainly attest. I've heard her rhetoric well enough.
His eyes narrowed. "And yet you offered," he retorted, spinning on his heel. "To 'Detective Douche', nonetheless. I can't say I like you either, but we can at least try civilty."
"Naw, Detective Douche is hilarious," Miyako said. "I'm feeling weirdly warmer towards you Idris. Just in general. There's this very happy feeling in me every time you roast Emo Boy. I like it."
"Shut up Miyako."
"Not even an insult in there? Wow; you're uncreative. Lookee at this guy right here, Sasuke-ing his way through his tragic MCR-themed life, seeking out the nearest Hot Topic through his emo compass. Whatcha gonna buy? Twilight merch? I can see you as an Edward stan."
Kubo sighed. "As enlightening as this conversation has been, I would have to agree with Darcy. Groups seem smart. Perhaps we can arrange a system- if your partner dies, you're charged with their murder. So they stick together."
Miyako pouted.
"Murdering your dear friend Kubo is officially on hold, Miyako." He flashed a smile in her direction.
"Eh." Miyako shrugged. "I'll get you another time."
It was hard to hold back a laugh, but he managed it nonetheless. He really shouldn't be joking about his own death. It just made the looming inevitability all the more bitter.
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:06 (1 Year ago)
"I can't say I like you either, but we can at least try civilty."
"I'll drink to that.." He muttered.
"I'm feeling weirdly warmer towards you Idris. Just in general. There's this very happy feeling in me every time you roast Emo Boy. I like it."
He stared at her. "...weren't you at my throat like 20-odd chapters ago about the whole Saeko fiasco? Are you really gonna be friendly with an almost-murderer?"
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:10 (1 Year ago)
Miyako Hiroto
"You're not a murderer."
But her voice didn't sound so confident. It wobbled. She swallowed her nervousness away. "You weren't really trying to kill them. Just give em a fright, right? Spook em."
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:14 (1 Year ago)
"You're not a murderer."
He laughed. "Not yet."
"You weren't really trying to kill them. Just give em a fright, right? Spook em."
"If that's what you wanna think, then sure.
Sure Miyako.
I just tried to....scare them."
He turned away. "Where to, Detective Douche?"
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:17 (1 Year ago)
Kubo Atsushi
Kubo sighed. "I'm not getting out of that nickname, am I?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Miyako swelling up and reddening. It was strangely alarming, so he decided that it was of the utmost importance to get out of here right now.
"Come on!" He took off down the halls.
"Get back here!" she yelled. "Goddammit! Listen to me, you cowards!'
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:20 (1 Year ago)
Idris cackled. "Coward? Come at me then, Miyako Hiroto." He grinned and took after Kubo.
He caught up to Kubo. "Where to?"
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:40 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper’s POV💌
For once, Darcy had to agree with Kubo on something. They couldn’t all be fighting among and insulting one another.
"Naw, Detective Douche is hilarious. I'm feeling weirdly warmer towards you Idris. Just in general. There's this very happy feeling in me every time you roast Emo Boy. I like it."
"Shut up Miyako."
"Not even an insult in there? Wow; you're uncreative. Lookee at this guy right here, Sasuke-ing his way through his tragic MCR-themed life, seeking out the nearest Hot Topic through his emo compass. Whatcha gonna buy? Twilight merch? I can see you as an Edward stan."
Although what Miyako was saying wasn’t entirely unfunny, and was comedic in its own light, Darcy couldn’t help but feel stiff and uncomfortable. Even if they were arguing in a lighthearted manner…
“...Guys. Enough of this. We shouldn’t be arguing with each other, or we’ll never get anywhere. Do we WANT to wind up killing each other?”
"As enlightening as this conversation has been, I would have to agree with Darcy. Groups seems smart. Perhaps we can arrange a system- if your partner dies, you're charged with their murder. So they stick together."
The Ultimate Chocolatier perked up at this. He was confused, although not unhappy about Kubo acknowledging something he had said, and considering it to be a good idea. “Th-Thank you… yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” Darcy tugged at a strand of his hair nervously.
"Murdering your dear friend Kubo is officially on hold, Miyako."
Dear friend. Pffft. They did act like they knew each other.
"Eh. I'll get you another time."
“...I hope not,” Darcy couldn’t help saying, not entirely loudly, however. He didn’t particularly like Kubo or Miyako, but even though it was probably a joke, the idea still made him uneasy.
Idris muttered something bitter under his breath that Darcy couldn’t quite make out. Seemed typical enough of him.
"...weren't you at my throat like 20-odd chapters ago about the whole Saeko fiasco? Are you really gonna be friendly with an almost-murderer?"
So that was something that happened… Darcy couldn’t say he was shocked at this, although… it made him wonder something… Was that why Sawyer had been shut up in that room? Maybe Miyako had been trying to protect them…
Suddenly, Darcy felt a little more endeared to Miyako than he had before.
"You're not a murderer."
You can’t really say that with certainty about anyone, really. When I think about it.
"You weren't really trying to kill them. Just give em a fright, right? Spook em."
…Miyako?
The show of faith in Idris’s good qualities seemed a little unlike her. Something within Darcy shifted, he was… puzzled. Nothing seemed to be going as he expected.
"Not yet."
Jesus Christ. “Idris… seriously?”
"If that's what you wanna think, then sure.
Sure Miyako.
I just tried to....scare them."
“Look… I understand wanting revenge, but… you shouldn’t…”
You shouldn’t, what, Darcy? You shouldn’t take it out on someone else? Especially not on someone who never did anything bad to anyone.
"Where to, Detective Douche?"
Right. Kubo was leading the way now, of course.
"I'm not getting out of that nickname, am I?"
(Dorky quietly added it to his page on the Wiki.)
"Come on!"
"Get back here! Goddammit! Listen to me, you cowards!'
"Coward? Come at me then, Miyako Hiroto."
Before he knew what was happening, Kubo and Idris had run off. Wow. What a match made in heaven those two were.
He put his hands on his hips and shook his head. “I guess we’re the only sane ones here… if we even are, huh?” he asked. “Should… we go after them or…? Maybe we could just look around together and let them search wherever.”
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Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 22:57 (1 Year ago)
Kubo Atsushi
"You seem to enjoy taunting her," Kubo remarked instead of answering. "I admit to seeing the appeal. She does have a tendency to get riled up."
The dorms were just up ahead. He could even spy the outline of her's from here.
He made a deliberate turn past the dorms and kept walking down the hall. "The labs might be a good place to start," he said. "No one's really explored them yet. Aren't you at least a little curious?"
Miyako Hiroto
"Let the children have their fun."
She inhaled, taking a moment to tousle her hair. God, sometimes... these people. It was like babysitting, except ten times worse, because you didn't have Goldfish Crackers at your disposal.
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 23:00 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper's POV💌
She seemed stressed. Darcy couldn't help but feel bad, and he decided he wanted to try to help.
"You okay?" he asked, offering her an awkward smile. "This... whole thing is kinda stressful, isn't it? I hope everything uh... works out okay."
...children. Where had he heard that before?
She reminded him of Kaoru for a moment, and he couldn't help but wonder...
Maybe I misjudged her. Maybe she really was just trying to protect Sawyer.
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Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 23:12 (1 Year ago)
Miyako Hiroto
You HOPE? She eyed Darcy for a solid ten seconds. Her temper was one thread away from snapping, and Darcy was tearing at it fast.
"Yeah. Hopefully." There was a note of sarcasm in her voice that she couldn't quite shake. "Well, what do you want to do? Track down Sawyer? Look for what-"
Her eyes caught on the cabinet Kubo had been staring at. "Huh."
Posted: Thu, 02/11/2023 23:19 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper's POV💌
"Yeah. Hopefully."
Yep... she was mad. And Darcy didn't even know what he said wrong. He felt as though he had just been put on mute. After all, what was he even supposed to say?
"Well, what do you want to do? Track down Sawyer? Look for what-"
His eyes widened. "...oh. I- That's a good point, actually. Unless they wandered off, they're probably still in the bathroom, but... I was thinking we should probably... investigate for potential exits."
"Huh."
"What is it?" Darcy looked over at the cabinet that Miyako had just looked at. "Is there... something here?" He tried to pull it open.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 00:46 (1 Year ago)
oh my god i have no motivation to post.
Sutaraitsu Umemoto
Sutaraitsu blinked and stared at Setsuna. "What's prom?"
He thought about it for a moment, arms wrapping around Setsuna's unspecified body part.
"Um, i-is it the one where you dress up and ask people for candy?" He brushed his hair (slightly) out of his eyes and looked at Setsuna. I also forgot what Setsuna's eye color was.
mika uyehara
mika is eating yogurt in the cafeteria now idk what he was doing before
Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 01:14 (1 Year ago)
Third Person POV
"I'm not sure. Kubo seemed weirdly interested in it, though." She made a discontented grunt. "Probably something stupid..."
But even so, she took a step forward, eagerly peering into the case.
Setsuna Jun
"No, I think that's... Halloween? In Western Countries, anyway. My parents- er, adoptive parents never really tried to give me my roots... or anything to do with it really."
He shook his head, clearing off the thunderous thoughts and the rainclouds which had started to fog his mind. "I think prom is something like a dance. Something romantic. You take the person you love...."
Setsuna's face felt very hot. Oh dear. Sutaraitsu's arms were around his waist, weren't they?
Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 01:18 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper's POV💌
Darcy shook his head. "I bet it's important... he's the Ultimate Detective, right? He probably saw something pretty helpful."
(Serend, please state for the record what is in there, I can't make Darcy see it if I don't know what's in there after all)
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Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 01:28 (1 Year ago)
Miyako Hiroto
But Miyako wasn't listening anymore. Her fingers skimmed along the glass, tracing the letters on the plaque inside.
Her mouth went dry.
Niwa Atsushi, Award of Academic Excellency. 20XX.
"It's his last name," she mused to herself. "Atsushi. Nepotism, I suppose. Probably some sort of stupid family tradition-" her voice broke off. Somehow, she couldn't even believe it herself.
Why? Because she recognises the name on the next plaque.
"Suzume Fujimori," she breathed.
In the third grade, she'd been best friends with a Fujimori. Suzuka Fujimori. There was no way this was a coincidence. Somehow, all these names, all these plaques- each of them was related to them in some way shape or form, it wasn't possible, it was possible, it had to be-
"Puhuhuhu!"
With a gasp, she staggered backwards, her hand flying to her chest. It stung. She must've accidentally hit the glass.
When she whipped on her heel to glare at the bear, she came face-to-face with-
A metal six pack?
Slowly she paled, her eyes trailing up each individual muscle to the little bear head on top. It grinned at her. Dear lord, she thought. The bear REALLY went all out for arm day. And leg day. And comically large pecs day.
Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 01:35 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper's POV💌
Darcy's eyes widened. "Yeah... it... looks like someone he recognizes, maybe."
"Suzume Fujimori."
"You know them?" Darcy asked, wide-eyed. Suzume Fujimori... who was that? The name felt faintly familiar, and yet Darcy wasn't sure if he'd ever heard of such a person before.
"Puhuhuhu!"
...oh, Lord have mercy.
"IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT IS HOLY!" Darcy sputtered, wishing HE could pull out a COMICALLY-SIZED cross and tell this unholy being to be gone. Seriously, what the hell!? "What do you WANT, bear!?"
This was all getting so mysterious, and then this... thing shows up. Of course.
🧪Suzume Fujimori's POV🥽
Not that she cared much. Actually, wait... how was she commenting on this?
"Oh, right. I'm supposed to be dead. Back to that, I guess."
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Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 01:49 (1 Year ago)
Third Person POV
"MY EYES ARE BLEEDING!" Miyako shrieked. "I'M SORRY FOR EVERYTHING I'VE EVER DONE! PLEASE JUST END THE TORTURE! I BEG OF YOU!"
She curled up into a fetal position on the floor, sobbing and rocking herself back and forth.
"Puhuhu~ now we're talking! Cower, little children! Stand in awe of my glorious bear-scles (which are bear muscles, not bear tonsils, just to clarify! I know how silly you little kiddins can be!) This is the effect you wanna have on small children too!"
Miyako wailed, her face a mess of redness and snot.
"If you want it, come by the Mono-gym for some dumbbells! I can lift all of them at once! Isn't that amazing? I could hit 200 children with 200 dumbells and kill 201 of them! You too can get in on this murder potential by getting BUFF!"
Monokuma flexed a bicep.
Miyako's screams heightened in pitch and intensity.
"Anyway, how can i help you kiddins? I heard some arguing happening down this way. Quite condusive to murder, if I may say~ I approve."
Niwa Atsushi
"I mastermind an entire killing game and this is all I get delegated to? Kubo's randomass cousin? Why? What have I done to deserve this? I created an entire roleplay for your entertainment and-"
He sniffled.
"Dammit... I'm crying again. You're so awful. So mean. I hate you, roleplayer."
Love you too, Niwa.
"You killed me. And your stupid wife murdered Keiki. I hate you."
Your suffering is my light. It always makes me smile. Thanks for the help, darling~ I appreciate your sacrifices. They really do cheer me up in these trying times.
"Y-You... s-sadist."
Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 01:57 (1 Year ago)
🦋Darcy Harper's POV💌
Darcy kneeled down and immediately patted the distraught Miyako's head, something he would not have done under any other circumstances. This Buffkuma was just too disturbing.
"Puhuhu~ now we're talking! Cower, little children! Stand in awe of my glorious bear-scles (which are bear muscles, not bear tonsils, just to clarify! I know how silly you little kiddins can be!) This is the effect you wanna have on small children too!"
Darcy narrowed his eyes at the bear. "You monster. Don't you see what you've done to her? Back off! LET US GAZE NO MORE UPON YOUR PETRIFYING FORM!" Seriously, who cared about some disgusting bear muscles?
He heard Miyako wail and patted her head again more hurriedly.
"If you want it, come by the Mono-gym for some dumbbells! I can lift all of them at once! Isn't that amazing? I could hit 200 children with 200 dumbells and kill 201 of them! You too can get in on this murder potential by getting BUFF!"
Darcy too was shaking, but he immediately raised a middle finger at the bear.
"Get. OUT. Go away, you unholy demon."
"Anyway, how can i help you kiddins? I heard some arguing happening down this way. Quite condusive to murder, if I may say~ I approve."
"SHUT UP."
He was just not hearing anything from this straight-up demon. "NOBODY is getting murdered."
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Posted: Fri, 03/11/2023 02:05 (1 Year ago)
Third Person POV
"Puhuhuhu~ if you insist." The Buffkuma melted back into the shadows.
Miyako's tragic sobs echoed through the hall. "I-Is it gone? Is it over? Are we safe?" Suddenly she was clinging to him, fists clenched around the collar of his shirt. "Please... I beg of you... if it ever shows its face again... kill me. Put me out of my misery."
She began crying again. "Please. I would simply die."