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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]"Not particularly. To him I was either a future business partner or a distraction. It wasn't too bad, at least he didn't outright bother me. That was my mom's job." I chuckled, somewhat sadly. "She'd bitch about basically anything she knew about me. Classic story of if I'm studying I should be making friends and if I'm with friends I should be studying. She never cared much about my privacy, she'd barge into my room whever she felt like it and go through my stuff whenever she felt like it. I learned to hide things, I actually learned tree climbing because I found an old treehouse up high in a tree and I basically used it as my home-away-from-home."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
SUZUME
"Wow, I-" A conflicted expression occurred upon Suzume's face. "That must've been horrible, I'm so sorry." She put her hand upon her girlfriend's shoulder. "My parents were never like that, but- when I was younger, other kids were." She narrowed her eyes. "They always made fun of me because they thought I was "nerdy" and "boring" for liking science so much. To be honest, I think they were just bitter I didn't play with them, and later on go to parties, when it came to high school, or they were jealous of my high grades." She remembered, now, how everyone crowded about and congratulated her, begging to be her friend and patting her on the back, wondering how anyone could be smart enough to graduate so soon. "It was... sickening. The way that as soon as it could be of benefit to them, people wanted to be my friend. PEOPLE ALWAYS WANT SOMETHING OR OTHER FROM YOU." She stopped, her eyes wide. "At least, I always thought that before... but anyway, I- interrupted you. Please keep telling me about it."
KOWAI
"Wow, thanks for helping me up," Kowai replied breathily, looking impressed at Koda's strength. It's to be expected, it's part of her Talent, her mind retorted. "Is the sun... seriously setting right now?" Orange, red. Orange, red. She liked this... the sunset reminded her of-- never mind. "It looks quite beautiful. It really reminds me of something... really important. But I can't recall what it is."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Kowai glanced at her with a raised eyebrow, with at first what seemed like a "what the heck" expression. But then she burst out laughing, and eventually calmed herself down. "I'm- pretty sure "Rusty the cat" isn't what I was thinking of. What was that cat like? Was he a pet of yours or someone else's?"
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"Everything is going to be okay."
I gave her a sad smile. "Alright, but I'm gonna give you a therapy session soon. Let's see... my siblings basically pretended I didn't exist. Unless they messed something up, in which case they all 'saw' me do it. We lived with some extended family too, aunts and uncles and cousins mainly plus my mom's side grandparents. My aunts were like a bunch of clones of my mom, except instead of bugging me they'd be doing it to my cousins. My uncles were mostly alcoholics and drug addicts, but they usually weren't sober enough to ever really notice me. My cousins and I were pretty close, we bonded mostly over our common situation, but once our parents found out..." I shivered, unable to forget that night. "My mom's side grandparents were pretty bitchy about me too, but it was mostly behind my back. The more I think about it, my family is- was like a cult. One day I came home to the news that they were all dead. Every single one of them. The police never found the culprit, but I plan to."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
Suko Nobu
Tiredness ebbed through their bones. They closed their eyes, trying to breathe through their mouth. They were alone, they were so horrifically alone...
Something was unfurling their fingers. They inhaled sharply, and a piercing pain reverberated in their chest. But there was Femi above them, smiling down at them. And they returned the smile, even though they still couldn't speak. They booped him on the nose. They cocked their head to the side.
"The Bear's event?" they managed.
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Everyone had arrived. It was time for the event to begin.
"May I have your attention, puhuhuhuuhu?!"
Suko and Femi were absent.
Well, everyone important was there.
Kowai Kurai's POV
And to regret it, because of this-- this girl? But why...
Tears brewed within Kowai's eyes, and for once, with her mellow expression, they didn't seem quite so fake.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
Suzume looked as though she was going to vomit, as she processed the rest of the story. "M-My God. Your entire family... is dead?"
Could... mine be dead too?
Femi Davis's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Suko Nobu
Femi was concerned about them. Tears brimmed in Suko's eyes. They flung their arms around him, and started sobbing into his shoulder. It didn't matter. They didn't need to forget. They just had to-
"Femi," they whispered. "Femi, Femi..."
Femi Davis's POV
Femi felt like he had to be comforted too. But someone had already done that for him, and whatever Suko was going through... it was far worse. How could he be so blind? How could he... not realize how much Suko had been hurting? Never even thought about it...
Tightly, he hugged Suko back, feeling himself quietly stirred to tears. "Suko... it's okay. It's okay. You'll be okay. I'm here."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"Well, more so if anyone did anything wrong, but meh. Don't worry about your dads, I doubt what happened to my family was the bear, this was back in middle school, even before the-" I suddenly froze. You can tell her, she won't judge you. She'll understand. "You get the point."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
Suzume Fujimori's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Koda looked up and noticed Kowai's expression. "He was never mine." Koda said quietly. "But I can understand. Cats are... Strange things. Loving and trusting, angry and hissing. Spotted and striped, anything, really. Like people. And so much so, we grow attached. They become our friends, no matter the fur, no matter the attitude." Koda finished, and flicked off a startled expression. Huh? I didn't know I had that in me... Where did that come from?
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Suzume hesitated, wondering why Megami didn't want to talk about it. But if she didn't want to, she didn't want to pry... "Okay. I understand." She gave a nod.
The Man Behind The Slaughter:
Trusting expression... don't think him and me were so different... died among those who loved him...
Like how she trusts me, so easily. Died among those who loved him....
"You're not going to die," Kowai said suddenly in an insistent tone. Oh no. How did that come out?! She quickly changed the subject. "Yeah! People are- kind of like that. And some die faster and easier than others."
God. She was saying a lot of stupid things today. "I was wondering in case, say, something happened to those people."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
And at that, Koda turned her head, and brushed away her tears.
"Know... what feeling all too well? Wondering what happened to people? Or- fearing that you're..."
Oh no. I upset her. Wondering what the hell to do about this, Kowai settled on hugging her and wiping away her tears. "Hey, hey... don't cry! What's wrong?" she asked with a wince. I bet she's afraid of me...
Ford Pines's POV:
"Oh, well- I suppose we might want to pay attention. Just so he doesn't stab us. Although that might not be so bad," she joked. "I mean-- if I wasn't stuck here... with you. It's been nice lately. Hopefully no one dies and makes things cease to be this way." But it turned out that Ford was horribly wrong, for Bill was planning something- (OKAY WHY DID I HAVE TO JOKE ABOUT THIS)
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"Everything is going to be okay."