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Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]Kowai Kurai's POV
Suzume Fujimori's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
"Non nom, food time." Something is going on here, some plot. We're locked in our rooms even after we finish cleaning, and now we're being told to report directly to the cafeteria for lunch... It's like there's someplace they don't want us to go.
Hisoka Yamanaku
"Haha." Hisoka scoffed, throwing his head a bit. "Food." He didn't mind this, all too much. Being with Maji had been... enjoyable. But the queasy feeling wouldn't leave his stomach. Something was off. He couldn't figure it out. Intuition?
That was for fools.
He closed his eyes and tried to think. He knew who was behind this. But what purpose could it serve, unless-
Hisoka inhaled sharply.
"We need to go," he said urgently. "Something's about to happen." But what, he couldn't share. Because after all, it was his fault, wasn't it? "We can eat at the cafeteria later. Right now, we need to-" His mind ran through the possibilities.
The queasiness dropped.
His heart plummeted.
"We need to go."
Hisoka Yamanaku
Hisoka fled down the hall, searching, trying to remember, fighting against the pounding headache to think of where- Then he saw it.
The Party Room.
He stopped in his tracks.
Smoke poured out from the crack in the door.
He whipped on Majikaruman. "I need to pick the lock," he growled. "Do you have a bobby pin?" He felt his own hair and produced one. Without a word, he turned back on the door and began fiddling with the lock. The smoke was flooding the hallway.
It wouldn't work. Every time he thought he had it, he'd find a slight indent he needed to fill. At last, he gave a frustrated yank-
And it pulled open, like magic.
Smoke blasted and he was thrown back, slamming onto the ground. Before all went black, his eyes fixed on Maji's eyes-
And his ears heard, "A BODY HAS BEEN DISCOVERED! A BODY HAS BEEN DISCOVERED!"
His eyes closed and he slipped into unconsciousness.
Cafeteria
"What?!" Niwa jerked upwards, sending his tray clattering onto the floor. He looked back and forth, somewhat terrified. "Where? In here?"
No... some people were missing.
But who?
Narrator
Someone pattered down the hall towards them. They stopped in their tracks. Suko's eyes were round. "There's a fire extinguisher by the kitchen," they told Buraddo. "Can you- no, I'll go get it." They took a step back, then whipped on their heel and ran off.
Hisoka's face was blackened by soot. But his breathing, albeit disrupted, seemed fine.
The fire in the Party Room was nearly out now. Shouldn't it have lasted longer?
Through the thick cloud of smoke, a figure was visible. A limp figure, leaning up against the wall, someone charred to ashes, but with a height so telling it could only have belonged to two people.
Koda.
Or Femi.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
She wiped away her watering eyes with her lab coat sleeve. Slowly, she made her way into the room. She felt like she was going to vomit. There was a hunched-over figured in the room, who was half sitting up. The charred remains of a sweater, a bullet-hole-ridden scarf, and most damning of all, a black-and-white flower crown atop the head of a charred-beyond-repair fleshly face...
She had barely known him, and yet she found her eyes filling up with tears, and herself on the verge of vomiting...
The anxious boy who had always been so twitchy was now so horrifically, unspeakably still. He had never been safe...
Kowai Kurai's POV
She found herself at the entrance, subjected to the same sight as everyone else. The limp, charred body of Femi Davis.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Third-Person POV
Kowai slowly, shakily approached Femi's body. He was really... gone. Just the other night, he'd been alive, running far away from her. And now, here he was... dead. Just like that...
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Niwa Atsushi
Niwa heard shouting and voices. And the smell of smoke in the air.
It made him sick.
These horrible people...
He hurried down the hall and came to a stop. The crowds of people. Hisoka lying on the ground, eyes closed tight. Then he saw the ajar door. Ah.
Suko came back down the hall, holding a fire extinguisher. "Nope! No fire anymore~" they singsonged. They threw it on the ground. Then they peeked around Niwa. "Who's dead?" they asked.
"Not sure yet," he replied.
Suko scoffed and pushed past him, heading towards the room.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
"This is so horrible," Kowai was whispering. "How did this happen? How? Who did this..."
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Suko Nobu
The air was very smoky. Smoke wasn't good for their lungs. They would know- they used to smoke a few years back. Ahahah. Smoking. Yes, smoking was what had happened here.
"Why?" they asked curiously. "I like bodies. They're cool." I HATE THEM I HATE THEM I HATE THEM "Anything you don't want me seeing?"
They disentangled their arm from her.
She was easy to push aside, attached to Megami. MegaMega had such dead eyes. Suko was always so curious about that. Dead eyes! Ahahaha! Someone was dead up ahead!
They looked through the door.
And it wasn't Femi.
It was them.
A searing pain started in their chest, and they stumbled back, choking and sputtering. The image of Femi's face- the pain circling rapidly in their chest, growing faster and faster, a hurricane with no calm center and no-
Calm center. Eye of the storm.
They choked back a scream.
And just stared.
Stared stared stared, Femi's scorched face staring back.
They were dead.
And they didn't care didn't care didn't care-
Niwa Atsushi
Suko was on their knees. Niwa's chest tightened. Was it...?
"Come on, Keiki," he whispered to them. "Let's go search for clues."
"Puhuhuhu~ What's this?"
And the object of their nightmares emerged.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
For once, she felt bad for Suko. She didn't think they were an erratic wildcard. She didn't think they were a ridiculous lunatic. She didn't think they were nothing but a maniac. She saw... she saw a wounded soul who had just lost someone very close to them. Who blamed themselves for what happened.
"Everyone... we- we have to make sure this doesn't happen to anyone else. We're all dying now. We're all being killed. We're all turning on each other. We have to struggle to maintain order. Maybe..." She hesitated. "Nagisa was naive, but maybe he was right. We need to stick together. We need to find out who did this, and NEVER LET IT HAPPEN AGAIN. We let our guards down as she did. But he was right about one thing. We need to all stick together, and prevent anyone else from being killed. And then maybe... one day, we can get out of here. But first... we have to find out who did this. SO LET'S INVESTIGATE."
Kowai Kurai's POV
Look at what happened when we separated, and partied joyfully. As though this weren't a Killing Game. Just look at it!
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Suko Nobu
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Hisoka Yamanaku
Hisoka had a piercing hangover. He hadn't had one quite as bad as this since he was 16- no, this might be worse. Everyone was being so loud too... Suzume was yelling about a-
A murder?
He jerked upward and immediately regretted it. But then he came face to face with the dead body of Femi Davis.
I knew it.
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"Excellently said, Suzume!" Monokuma pranced into the Party Room. He gave Femi's corpse a prod. Ash dissolved under his paw. "I see, I see! Well, let's start with the super duper awesome introduction I totally didn't forget last time."
He clapped his paws together. "The investigation shall now begin! For 30 minutes, you will be permitted to search the school! And in doing so, collect evidence, for the Ultimate Class Trial! Upon the 30 minute mark, you all will be taken to the Class Trial room, where you will debate over all you have discovered! Then, at the end, you will all vote for a killer. If you're wrong, the Blackened Graduates! And the rest of you will die. On the other paw..."
Monokuma grinned heartily. "You've already killed Chika and Redmonda! What's another person, amirite?"
"Poor Suko," Hisoka mumbled, staring at Femi's corpse. He seemed somewhat loopy. Eh, one little concussion wouldn't hurt anyone.
"Well, see you later! Bear well!" And he popped out of sight.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
She dove right at THE BEAR with her fists. "YOU! I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!" she screamed. "YOU THINK YOU'RE SO GREAT, YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST CONTROL ALL OF US? Get us to play your stupid games, huh? Hahahahaha. Well, guess what, YOU STUPID STUFFED TOY? YOU CAN'T. I'M SENDING YOU TO THE DEEPEST DEPTHS OF HELL WHERE YOU BELONG!"
Tears of fury poured down her face as she attempted to pound at the beast. She couldn't take it anymore. She just couldn't...
Kowai Kurai's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."