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"S-Soka?" Hisoka narrowly caught his dignity. "Ah, yes. I will see you later, Ultimate Magician." He bowed. "Farewell." Then he walked away, muttering something about idiots being too idiot for their own idiotic good.

Suko watched him go with a grin. Then, they turned to Magic Man. "Spill the beans. Now. " The serious expression on their face was nothing compared to the evil glitter in their eye. Niwa got the faint feeling that someone had been duped- and it certainly wasn't himself.

Or was it? He was too tired to care at this point.

"Let's go to our room, Keiki," he told them softly.

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Koda sighed. Yippitydoo, no friends. Except for... THEM. Awwh jesus they were strange. But, she (koda) was a person who ran on all fours. Maybe I'm a hypocrite. She grimaced.

Security Breach Code 2-2: BBCode Stolen

Majikaruman:

I nodded, before turning to Suko. "About what?"

Third Person POV

"Your relationship with Hisoka. Duh. What else?" Their eyes twinkled with mischief. "If you won't tell me, I can always ask him~"

"Okay, that's enough."

"What's enou- OW!"

Niwa dragged Suko away by the arm. "Calm down, I didn't pinch you."

"I'D SOONER LOSE AN ARM THAN ENDURE THIS HORRIFIC KIDNAPPING! YOU WILL GO TO JAIL FOR THIS HORRENDOUS CRIME, YOU MONSTER BRAT!"

Niwa snorted and angled his head towards Magic Man. "Sorry," he apologized. "Keiki and I'll take care of them. They're an idiot." He shook his head fondly. "Come on, Keiki- Oh-" he blinked- "and you'd better come too, Femi."

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Kōun no Megami

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Buraddo Jemu

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Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
I felt my face heat up. "Oka then."

(Monokuma burned my BBCode because I told Kowai and Hisoka he stole Kowai's matches and they both turned on him. Unfortunately for him, I took some matches as well, and am burning my way out of a cell.)

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Koda is in a corner. Thinking about existing. Very lonely.

Hisoka Yamanaku

Hisoka's mind had not been its usual safe retreat, as of late.

The frantic pacing around his room might be one clue to an outside observer. Or the grinding of his teeth or the constant muttering, or the various belongings flung around his and Kowai's shared dorm.

"Can't do this- no, I must. If I get attached, they'll die- maybe I can save them if I care. I hate him. I love him..i hateherihateherihateherHATEHERIHATEHERIHATEHER-"

Hisoka wheezed, startled at the flow of vitriol that'd poured from his mouth. But the words weren't altogether unexpected. "...ah." Yes, that was it. Cause and effect. Removedness. Distance. What maintained tranquility.

(But you shouldn't-)

Hisoka banished all thoughts from his mind and started cleaning up the room. He'd torn the wallls here in a fit of rage- he'd need to repair the portrait-

He paused. Oh? What'a this?

Kowai's secret...

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Third Person POV

"Visit me, Magician-lovey!" Suko waved frantically. "I promise to survive until you come! Or wolf girl too! I know you'll save me!"

Their head popped out of sight as Niwa slammed the door shut with probably more force than necessary.

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Koda cocked her head to a side. "Wolf.. Girl?" She muttered, confused.
She thought of the resemblance. "Oh."

Third Person POV

The cafeteria was empty of all my characters. Theoretically, I shouldn't be able to post.

But you know me! Always butting in, whenever I get the chance.

Monokuma is an extension of me, ngl.

"Puhuhuhuuh~ What's this? A social situation to insert myself in and ruin the lives of the kiddins involved?" Monokuma's head popped out of the kitchen. "It's perfect! Just what I was looking for!" His red eye glowed brightly, soulless plastic shimmering with malice. "How would you kiddins like to go to bed? Like, right now?"

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Kōun no Megami
I turned to the bear. "Actually, I have plans." I hissed out my words with venom.

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Buraddo Jemu

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Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu

Cafeteria

"Well, I'm currently teaching hildren to murder each other in their sleep, so I don't care. Next opinion!" Monokuma turned to Magic Man. "My dear nameless friend, would you like to go to sleep at a non-ungodly hour like a good child and not a fanfiction obsessed one?"

Monokuma didn't wait for a response. "Well, you heard the man!-...child. It's time to nod off, kiddins!"

And suddenly, the ventilation gate popped out with a loud clang . Pink gas began pouring through. Monokuma's usual grin remained.

"Don't worry kids~ You're just going off to a long, eternal sleep~ Puhuhuhu~ One which you wiill never wake up from. "

The mist condensed into tendrils on the floor, and began climbing up the legs of the students, inching for their faces. Each time a person inhaled, they collapsed.

Ring around the rosy, pocket full of posy...

They were all just full of lyrical prose today, weren't they? Fool's gold... child's song...

Ashes! Ashes! They all fall down

And far off, at the other side of the school, everyone except a still, still corpse fell into a sleep of which a single child's song could describe...

An endless one.

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I FEEL LIKE SOMEONE JUST DIED

I FEEL LIKE SUKO SPECIFICALLY JUST DIED

OHOHOHOHO?

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Keiki Meyumi.

"Nah...I- I'm going to go off on my own, 'kay? Need some time to think- I guess- see ya later tomato-face.." Keiki whispered and walked off.

Humming a song underneath their breath, Keiki walked to a nearby corridor, and sat down, cross-legged, tapping out a slow rhythm on pale skin, head nodding slowly, eyelids closed. Solemn face, teeth clenching as the memories came back slowly, one by one...



I had a dream I was seven...

Flashback..

Climbin' my way in a tree..

Keiki's face, young and flushed, knuckles bone-white, gripping tightly on thin branches, teeth gritted in frustration. A small sob escaped their tiny lips, red as their face. Sweat poured down their forehead, red as the tomatoes that grew in their small pot, red as the blood dripping down their fingers, red as the anger that they want to escape.

I saw a piece of heaven
Waitin' in patience for me, dah...

And I was runnin' far away...

Black trainers hit the floor, the wind escapes the child's lungs. The sun beats down on their frail limbs, yellow like the shirt that stuck to their chest, damp with sweat, damp with the fear and anger that seemed to radiate off the poor child.

Would I run off the world someday?
Nobody knows, nobody knows...

And I was dancing in the rain..

Dark clouds loom above the child. The sky starts to cry, tears overlap, water over salt, both running down red skin, both splashing on the floor. Pit...pat...pit...pat. The crashes of thunder, loud, violent. Just like back home. The rain, cooling, soothing. Keiki needed that. They took a deep breath, coming to a halt. Cars engulfed him in clouds of smoke, as the child spluttered, coughing on the poison that threatened to invade their airways. They looked over their shoulder. Home wasn't in sight. Good.

I felt alive and I can't complain...

This was it...freedom. At least- that's what Keiki thought it felt like. Fresh air, rain on your face- that's it- isn't it? They hoped so. They'd never felt like this before...free. It was nice- yet- lonely. Back home- Keiki at least had Sae-Sae- the closet they'd ever get to a sibling. Maybe...maybe- no. Keiki couldn't go back...

But no, take me home...

'I can't go back-' whispered a small, quiet voice, with the hint of a faint lisp- 'Not anymore-' ...'Bah-bye- Sae-Sae-' The child rasped, Keiki turned around, and walked further into the rain.

....

......
Take me home where I belong
I can't take it anymore...

No, take me home, home where I belong, no, no-
No, take me home, home where I belong, oh, oh, oh-

No, take me home, home where I belong, no, no
No, take me home, home where I belong...

I can't take it anymore.

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A person perched on top of a shelf, legs dangling out overtop it. They watched, detached curiosity in their expression, as everyone came to stir. Their head inclined to the side as mumbling erupted from a chestnut haired form- Something about... rain? Tomatoes?

Their mint loops brushed past their shoulder, and they jumped a bit, checking to make sure the bear wasn't behind them. You could never be sure...

"...Hmgh..." Oh, Hisoka was awake- that was good. Maybe he could explain some of this.

"Heya, Hisoka!" Suko chirped. "Whatcha doing up? Whatever that bear choked you all with finally working its way out your system?"

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Keiki Meyumi.

They opened their bleary eyes, stained with tears.

"Oh..my gawd-" They pressed a hand to their temple- "I did...not want to relieve that again-" They groaned, and rubbed their watery eyes.

Keiki groggily looked around, checking to see what was going on. Nothing much- just a shelf with Suko sitting on top of it. Wait- what!?

"Suko-!? What- what are you doing up there- oh my gawd-"

???'s Dream

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A boy sits on a chair, swinging his legs back and forth. He watches, bemused, as a teenage girl shovels book after book into a bag- and when the books are depleted, turns to the fridge and began plucking out cans.

Cans, yes, the teenagers? Boy? dreamer remembers that clearly. Sunoko, one read. He hated (hates?) that one. No matter how the teenage girl coaxed him, he'd cry and snivel until she'd sift her own rice onto his plate. She didn't like Sunoko either.

What're you doing? the boy asks.

The teenage girl gives him a tight smile, fastening the top of the bag into a knot. She did not answer him. Across the house, the boy can hear deep snoring. It is a comforting sound, though he can no longer fancy why. This girl does, however. She hikes the bag up her shoulder.

Come on, h̴̛̛͇͚͚̖̻̲̜͎͌̍̈̒̃͐͑͐̄̎͗̚̚I̷̹̣͓͑͒͗́̎s̴̢̧͓͈̭͊̈̈́̐̾̓̏̐̒Ŏ̷̖̬̤̙͖̫͎̣͖͈͚͌͐͛͆̌́́̕̕̚͝͝͠k̴̡̻͈̱̟̰̬̈́̈́͐́͗ä̸͙̗̹͔̺́ͅ, she says.

The boy (what is his name?) hesitates. Are we supposed to go?

Yes. Go far, far away.

The boy stares at her. She takes his wrist, too roughly. Come on! she hisses.

Then the two are running down the steps. Off in the distance, a piercing wail fills the air. The boy tries to grasp her hand, but she won't let go of his wrist.

Until suddenly, his hand slips (it didn't it didn't he made it, he made it-) and she tumbles down the steps.

He thinks both of them scream.


And then Hisoka Yamanaku burst into the land of the living.

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Suko Nobu

"I'm enjoying the view!" Suko chirped. "Your sleeping bodies were concerning me, so I climbed up here where none of you could zombify and murder me!" Suko beamed down at them. The words are more honest then they'd like to admit.

Eager to change the subject, they quickly pounce on a new conversation. "So! Any reason why you're all sleepy? It's been kinda boring here, just waiting for you all to wake up."

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Koda spluttered, her hands twitched like the effect hadn't fully worn off.

Hisoka jerked upright. His face was pallid and sweaty, moist bangs clining to it. He stared blankly forward. Then he coughed. Loudly.

"Was a dream... I see." His voice cracked in several places.

"Great!" Suko clapped their hands together. "More kiddins are up! This is going nicely!" They grinned broadly.

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