Danganronpa Main RP Thread

[Blu3]

Let's just say Yamamoto was worried. I mean he didn't understand this trial or anything they were talking about. The hair's worried him the most because he still didn't understand it. Now there talking about Alibi's. "I was upstairs in the classrom's looking for any kind's of clues. I was up there about 8 or 7 minutes before the murder." Aioki was zoning in and out during all this talk. When she heared her name for the not telling her alibi she wasn't that worried. "I was in my room before the murder and after and i didn't go to the crime scene. You can ask Sehema because when she went around and knocked on my door I anwsered so she know's were I was." Aioki was still clueless about all of this but she was trying to stay calm.

(I forgot to tag everyone in my Monokumada post)​

 

[TripTripleTimes]

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Katsukou Yanaki


SHSL Snowboard Champion


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Katsukou frowns when an older looking student addresses to him. It's thoughtful that the guy wants everyone to be on the same page, but to be honest, Katsukou feels offended. He heard Alouette Martel's little recap and heard what Shiori Hatoyama and Sehema Rijinder said about the bruises and stuff. Sure, he is still a bit queasy but he is still very aware and doesn't need baby fed informations.


"Thanks but no thanks," Katsukou replies to the... Oh, wrestler. No wonders the older guy looks familiar. But still, Katsukou's reply is a bit cold. "I may be a sick but I ain't confused. I find it hard that this murder isn't planned." He sighs, loosening up his tensed, crossed arms. "But I do agree that whoever is dark blue or purple hair are innocent. The natrual dark blue hair could be used as reference to dye the hair, but whatever."


While the subject of abili is talked about, Katsukou's belly grumbles. It was a great idea to skip dinner after throwing up your gut, Katsukou. End sarcasm.


Aside from his inner thought, Katsukou is surprised, but pleasantly so, that little Yoko told the court that she was with Rin at the time of the murder. That confirms the innocent of the dark blue and purple hair theory. Ok well, there is more than one purple hair girls, still.


"I was, ah, sick since this morning aand stayed in my room all day." Saying it out, his lips shut tight and he refuse to make eye contact. It's embarrassing to say it out loud but it feels weak. "Somebody knocked on my door too. I guess it was Rijinder-san." He looks at the brunette than at the Ultimate Archer when brunette said Sehema knocked on her door.


Oh right, they need to ask a question. "Maybe we should ask a question about the letter." A second of thinking, Katsukou says, "How about "How many letters did Monokumada give to students?""

 

[Kiseichu]

Monokumada & Co

"Seems like you guys want to ask me how many letters I gave to students right? Well, I'm the principal, and of course I gave all of you your letters to attend Hope's Peak Academy, so in total that is twenty five. Oh shit, wrong letter, if you mean the piece of evidence, then it's two. Damn, when can you guys finish up this boring ass trial so I can get to the execution? This really makes me want to fall asleep right now."

He pulled out his mallet for execution button mashing purposes, and a shotgun with a Monokumada logo on it...

"Take your time kids, you have about."

Monokumada checked his imaginary skin colored watch.

"Fourty-five minutes left, make good use of that time, but then again, it doesn't really matter if you lose or not because I still get to execute someone!"

@Blue Fire @Knot @OnceDarkness @Kiseichu @Ryik @hyperfujis @Miika @DaniBot @TripTripleTimes
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[Kiseichu]

PHASE 3 HAS BEGUN


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@Blue Fire @Knot @OnceDarkness @Kiseichu @Ryik @hyperfujis @Miika @DaniBot @TripTripleTimes

 

[Kiseichu]

Monokumada & Co

"Ah, about time someone used the revolver. Let's see, let's see, one random person off of the list."

Monokumada took out twenty five lottery tickets, all black in appearance with a Monokumada logo visible on the top, and picked one.

"Zavier Satou, AKA Butler in the kitchen sink is innocent. Now continue with this damn trial so I can see some shit fly in the air!"

@Blue Fire @Knot @OnceDarkness @Kiseichu @Ryik @hyperfujis @Miika @DaniBot @TripTripleTimes
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[Lady Midnight]

Sehema Rijinder ~

- SHSL Archer -

"Ugh....Peasants...."

With: Everyone

Location: Class Trial

Sehema bit her lip in frustration. If she bit any harder, she was going to draw blood. They had made progress from when they first started but for some reason, she felt like she was missing something. The time limit wasn't helping her relax either. Something so painfully obvious. Hearing Aiko's and Katsukou's testimonies, she nodded in agreement. "This is true. Before I went to investigate upstairs, I went to the dorms to check people's rooms. Needless to say I couldn't check them since they were locked and the only person who bothered to answer me was Aioki."

Damn it! She balled her hands into fists, the uneasy feeling she held not easing up in the lightest. She closed her eyes and began to shut out everyone to focus on the evidence. She held both of her hands to her temples and focused.

The murder happened sometime after midnight. The victim was Kyoko. She was lured their because of a note written by Monokumada, promising makeup. There, someone killed her. There was a struggle, and Kyoko received several minor wounds, a head wound, and a large glass shard lodged into her neck. The shattered bathroom mirror is probably where it came from. The killer was in a rush, and ran before Kyoko died. It seems safe to say that the murder wasn't pre-meditated. If it was, the cause of death wouldn't have been a glass shard, and there probably wouldn't have been a struggle. Monokumada probably set it up to happen, what with the bathroom light not working, but that's not important. Two people witnessed the killer running to the second floor." That also confirms that Alouette and Sehema are innocent, even though they might as well be professional knife jugglers with how suspicious either's testimony is. The knife had to come from either one of them, the kitchen, or the baseball girl, and you get the feeling that that last possibility wouldn't bother with a knife.

"Wait!" She almost yelled out as she turned her gaze at Alex. "What if the knife was the intended murder weapon? What I'm trying to say is that what if Kyoko managed to get the knife away from her attacker? She could have used it during the struggle and cut the killer. That would explain the bloodied knife Alouette found and the blood stains with no knife wound on Kyoko." Of course. It was so obvious, yet she overlooked the possibility. Something that made her want to kick herself.

"Also wasn't it weird that Kyoko was the only one with bruises and cuts from the struggle? If someone with the same physical endurance as her attacked her, then they should be bruised as well. That being said, it's also possible that the killer used the makeup to cover their own bruises and cuts. That being said, the killer would have to have dyed hair and not to mention a very bad cut that would have happened recently." She looked at Monokumada. So there was another letter that they were missing. Great. "You were so certain that a murder was going to take place. There's no way you could be so sure unless You either saw the killer planning or provoked them with the letter." There could be no way the motive for this case was simple beauty products.

 

[OnceDarkness]

Yuina "Yu" Nakajima

They were getting closer and closer to figuring out who the murderer was, and now they were working on alibis. Then Sehema spoke up, well, some of her points were literally the same points that she made, but solving the trial was most important, they really need some beauty sleep, it's 12:15 in the fucking morning!

"Make up? Covering their wounds with those cosmetics... Well, then that only means one thing. Who in here has a talent that involves makeup? A few of us actually, Munakata-chan is a stunt actress, Arisu-chan is an artist, and Mao Miki is a cosplayer. If the killer was bad at makeup then we'd be able to visibly see their horrible makeup job. Is this starting to add up? If anyone was a witness to Kyoko before she died, tell me if she provoked anyone. The two letters were probably a way to get a pair of people who disliked each other to meet up, and Monokumada knew they'd kill each other! The murder was all planned from the start, not by the blackened, but by Monokumada."
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[Dreamtique]

"Cardona, Jioto, Tachibana, Miki, Satou, Hiro and the Watanabe twins... Where were you when the murder happened?" Ayu asked to them.

Hiro Michio


A-alibi huh?


I don't actually have any......


"I can explain......" Michio muttered nervously, noticing that he was somehow blacklisted as a suspect.


"After I get hit by...um...Tanaka Rin...Me and Yoko went to the infirmary. And then I noticed someone following us, which I think will most probably be...Tanaka Rin. So we decided to head to join the group, but the surrounding suddenly went dark after the announcement, and Yoko was gone...somehow, so I wondered around the school to find her...and suddenly the murder happened......" Michio loudness varied as he spoke for some reason.


Mao Miki


"Me?"


"Please...it's a very sad story...prepare yourself..." Mao tone changes dramatically.


"I was having such a good time sleeping in my bed...I-I feel like...we were made for each other...me and my bed...and suddenly...."


"Ooooooh...I can't....." Mao Miki covered her mouth and looked away.


"Please...excuse me...I need some time..." She fanned her eyes as she spoke.

"Make up? Covering their wounds with those cosmetics... Well, then that only means one thing. Who in here has a talent that involves makeup? A few of us actually, Munakata-chan is a stunt actress, Arisu-chan is an artist, and Mao Miki is a cosplayer. If the killer was bad at makeup then we'd be able to visibly see their horrible makeup job. Is this starting to add up? If anyone was a witness to Kyoko before she died, tell me if she provoked anyone. The two letters were probably a way to get a pair of people who disliked each other to meet up, and Monokumada knew they'd kill each other! The murder was all planned from the start, not by the blackened, but by Monokumada."

Aoi Yoko


"That make perfect sense. I think......" Yoko raised her voice and spoke in an approving tone.

 

[Kiseichu]

Monokumada & Co

"Wow, using the second bullet already? Jeez, you people don't know when to give up do you, all right then back to the lottery."

Monokumada pulled out a ticket once more and waved it around in the air.

"The person who is innocent this time is Alouette Martel, so that's two Russian Roulette attempts gone and what, forty two more minutes till the whole thing ends? Better vote soon or else my gatling guns are going to have some very nice exercise."

(We are on the third post of the 3rd phase)

@Blue Fire @Knot @OnceDarkness @Kiseichu @Ryik @hyperfujis @Miika @DaniBot @TripTripleTimes
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[TripTripleTimes]

Katsukou Yanaki


Katsukou could have felt his heart dropped a beat when the boy in white and black answered his question. The dark-haired teenager was on the verge of panic, realising that he had to be very specific with his questions, but fortunately for him, Monokumada later answered the question properly. Through clenched teeth, Katsukou breathed. He will have to remember to ask specific questions when dealing with that kid.


"Hey," The snowboarder asked Monokumada when the two-toned announced that Zavier Satou, the Ultimate Butler, was innocent.  "Is there a way to, like, lower the number on the lottery? When one of us use the revolver." Then he added, "And please don't say we have to kill to get the number lowered." Orange eyes glared unimpressed at the self-proclaimed principle.


"Rijinder-san, you are brilliant! Sharp in mind and body!" Katsukou couldn't help himself as he cheered out and slammed his hands on the wooden rail in front of him. Listening to Sehema's finding was like getting hit by a fresh wave of epiphany to solve this case. How could he have forgotten about the obvious pool of blood? All that blood must have come from the murderer. Katsukou took a deep breath in, gathering his thoughts. The make-up also made sense... he guessed and looked at all the girls with possible heavy eye make-up. So whoever has the most make-up on is the suspect? With Yuina's guidance, Katsukou's eyes drifted between Aiko, Arisu, and Miki. Katsukou quickly ruled out Arisu due to her purple hair. He did argue that anyone who is purple haired is innocent since the murderer tried to frame anyone who was purple haired.


So between the Ultimate Stunt Actress and the Ultimate Cosplayer, who makes the most sense to kill the Ultimate Model? Oh. In between his musing, Monokumada announced the second winner of the lottery. 


"By now, I hope we all agreed that whoever is purple haired is innocent so..." Not knowing Arisu, Katsukou just looked at the artist's direction. "she's innocent. So between Munakata-san and..." He paused, not knowing the other girl's last name. By now, Katsukou really wished he remembered everyone's name, and not just the people he was already a fan of. "the, um, cosplayer, one of them is the murderer. However, we also talked about how the murderer would have had the same strength as Aiko-san, the model." Here, he turned to look at Aiko. "I think Munakata-san have already proved to be far stronger than Aiko-san. As a stunt actress, she has to be athletic, strong, fast, and flexible, to be on set." 


Katsukou looked at Miki, and for a moment, he stood at his spot in silence. "Wake up!" He slapped his hand down on the wooden rail, rattling a thump on its surface. Maybe it was the lack of sleep or the pain of hunger, but ever it is that causing him to act out of his usual persona, Katsukou just want to get this trial over with. "Stop it whatever you are doing, nobody's buying it. How can you pretend to sleep at a time like this? I don't know what the motive of the killer is,or if anyone knows really, but the way you are acting it does looks like you are the murderer." Katsukou frowned, crossing his arms and tilting his head down, causing shadows to fall over his eyes. "Maybe you're tired from blood loss." 

 

[Dreamtique]

"Stop it whatever you are doing, nobody's buying it. How can you pretend to sleep at a time like this? I don't know what the motive of the killer is,or if anyone knows really, but the way you are acting it does looks like you are the murderer." Katsukou frowned, crossing his arms and tilting his head down, causing shadows to fall over his eyes. "Maybe you're tired from blood loss." 





 






 







 







 







 

Mao Miki


The girl giggled as the boy suddenly pointed that she herself was the one who murdered Kyoko. There was a sudden pang coursed through her whole body as the boy made the statement with a confident tone. Trying hard to hide that, the girl stood stiffer as she adjusted her big glasses slowly, scanning the boy from head to toe slowly.


"Funny.... you are saying that I am the killer? Isn't that creative and stupid?! But let's be honest, that's a little more to stupid!"


"Ehhh...so what are you gonna do, that are nothing more that your personal assumption, you have no proof on that. That's not gonna work, silly!" Miki chuckled as she spoke.


"Let's be a little rational here shall we?"


"That lovely blondie Sehema claimed that she found undyed dark blue hair at the second floor, right?"


"But, yep...as you guys concluded veeery rationally, Tanaka Rin, the only people here with undyed dark blue hair here never went to the second floor, which means......"


"Sehema is the one who is lying here right? Hehe, am I right? Silly boy!?" Miki  laughed hysterically.


"Oh....and by the way...if you want to smell my hair, go ahead, you wouldn't smell a single thing, don't look too perverted though, I might get too excited!"  Miki tilted her head around.


"So tada! I cannot be the killer! Dumb dumb!" Miki covered her mouth and chuckled upon finished her words.

 

[Ammokkx]

Ayu listened to everyone around her carefully, taking in their reasoning. It was... sound. If the killer got into a struggle, they would be hurt. To cover their wounds, they used the cosmetics in the room. She wasn't sure how well Arisu would be able to cover it up if it were her, since 'artist' a little too vague of a talent. Not that it mattered with her hair, violet was ruled out. Katsukou went through his line of thinking and accused the little maid in the room, Mao Miki. Ayu raised an eyebrow as the girl started rebutting the arguments, not buying it. She was a bit skeptical of her alibi from the start, since she couldn't back up being in the room. Not even Sehema brought her up, who claimed to have checked all of them. The worst part is, Mao was accusing Sehema of lying... something which really grinded Ayu's gears. "Your lies... are dull." Ayu commented from the back. "You want to be rational? Then here's my idea." Ayu took a deep breath. What the hell was she doing? "Your talent is cosplaying, Nakajima-san," That tongue was going to bleed by the end of this. "...pointed out as much. Which means changing your appearance is... easy. So there must be... some way you made your hair unable to smell like dye." Ayu couldn't piece it together. How does one mask a smell like that? "Let's assume your hair is dark blue, originally. I remember Chess commenting on a ghost... Which I believe is you. You could easily make yourself look ghastly and distract someone, because of your talent. At that moment, somehow, you lost some of your hair without noticing..." Ayu accused Mao Miki, but she wasn't completely sure. The thesis was rational, yes, but there were a few missing pieces in her logic. If Ayu couldn't point out how that smell was masked, this could be bad.

 

[OnceDarkness]

Yuina got ready to finish the trial, so they finally figured out that Mao Miki was the murderer. They had three phases left, but she felt as if it was possible to end it now. "Mao Miki, you have been acting strangely throughout the entire trial, and all the evidence points towards you. You dyed your hair in the bathroom two colors, and after stabbing Kyoko in the neck you put on a wig to hide the scent of your dyed hair, the strand of dark blue hair on the second floor must mean that your natural hair color is dark blue. I also have another theory on how you could mask that scent, we found a face mask in the bathroom, so that could mean you are wearing one, as well as a wig right now. Monokumada, when can we start voting?"

 

[TripTripleTimes]

Katsukou Yanaki


Katsukou does his best to not cringe when the Ultimate Cosplayer, Miki Mao, offers him to smell her hair. Personal assumption? Has this lady not listen to what he, or any other, said? Fortunately for him, Ayu and Yuina speaks right after Miki. He agrees with the girls about the wig, but-


"Whao, wait. A mask?" Katsukou looks questionably at Yuina. To bring that up suddenly at this point of the trial... Oh man, this might get messy. "Let's just talk one thing at a time, Nakajima-san" The boy rubs the back of his neck. Today is a long day. It's not a surprise that some people, including himself, have a different view of how the murder was planned, but as long as everyone is on the right track about the murder, Katsukou is not too, too worried. Yeah.


One thing at a time. Katsukou reminds himself, feeling the lack of sleep settling on top of his shoulders. 


"Nakajima-san, maybe you should elaborate how Mao-san was able to conceal the smell." The snowboarder says to the pitcher. Katsukou doesn't bother to address Miki, as rude as that is. "Maybe you girls have something us guys don't know about?" He grins a bit cheekily at Yuina. "Though, I still think the murderer never dyed her real hair but the wig she wore during the murder, but... nobody agreed with me on that. I mean, why would she bother to dye her hair dark blue if she already has dark blue hair. She could have just dyed half of her hair purple and have a better chance of getting away." Yeah, he knows. He's a bit salty, but whatever. He takes a big breath before he continues. "We were told that the hairs found on the victim are human, right? But we don't know who's."


"Urg," He's getting tired of talking about this topic. "What I'm trying to say, human hair wig is still a thing. The murderer could have dyed that (maybe plucking/cutting parts of it for the purple hair) and wore it during the murderer. I don't know guys. That's what I think. Maybe the murderer also wore a swimming cap so that her real hair don't stink." He mumbles quietly to himself before he speaks a bit louder. "Can't we just make Mao-san do some stretches? You know, wound. Blood loss?"

 

[Dreamtique]

Aoi Yoko


"I agree." Yoko spoke up as Yuina presented her theory.


Yoko nodded as she listened to Katsukou suggestion, agreeing on checking Miki's body.


"Indeed, there are still many gaps on how all the murder happen, but......"


"Big brother." Yoko turned to Katsukou.


"Do try to smell her hair......"


"I bet you wouldn't smell a single thing...exactly how she expects it to smell like."


"Not even the smell of perfume...any sort of hair products, or the smell of any natural secretion of hair like sebum......"


"If I am right, that could only mean... the hair is synthetical...she is wearing a wig......"




Mao Miki


"......"


"............"


"How far...are you going to push me......"


"Forcing me to break character...j-just...."


"How far are you guys going to push me?"


"G-ghost, huh...t-that's scary... and funny right?" Miki's trembling hand tighten slowly. 


"Calling me that......I am right all along, I don't need your "pity" at all..." Her voiced changed completely all of a sudden.


 It was almost creepy, for how her voiced changed drastically in such an unnatural way, it was as if a voice from a completely different person.


"I am so done with all of this......"


Miki grabbed her hair as she slowly pulled it off, "her face and hair" was being pulled apart and slowly being detached completely from her, in her hand was a soggy skin mask which looks like a hollow "human head".


Behind the skin mask was a completely different face, the girl slowly raised her head and stared in front of her blankly. Her long, dark blue hair was dangling down all over, covering half of her face completely.

The girl breath was heavy and unstable, her face was pale and lifeless, there were some visible blood stain covering her cheek. The girl shook her head violently, swinging her hair aside, revealing another half of her face.


It was a disgraceful sight, half of her face was covered with a rough and disgusting texture, analogous to dry rotten meat, enough to make one cringe at sight.


"Look at me now! LOOK AT ME ALL YOU WANT NOW!!! Terrible...frightening....and disgusting right?!!!"


"Things will never be able to change anyway...I will always be ...just a monster in your eyes anyway!!!"


"I am tired...tired of trying so hard just to...beg pity from all of you... just to be... "friends"!!!"


"I don't need that!!! I don't need any of that from you!!! I don't need all of you!!!"


The girl screamed frantically with her hoarse voice, her sanity was on the verge of breaking, 


With her widened hollow eyes, the girl gazed around slowly, noticing all eyes were on her, her dry and scaly lips slowly distorted to fake a smile on her face. Tears uncontrollably filled her eyes slowly.


@Kitmo the Kittymonk  @Ammokkx@Entarriance @Ibuki@Dreamtique@Blu3@Knot @OnceDarkness @Kiseichu @Ryik@hyperfujis@Mika@DaniBot@TripTripleTimes

 

[Lady Midnight]

Watching the scene play out in front of her, Sehema felt no sympathy towards the cosplayer. "I see, so you were deceiving us the entire time. I mean that's all your talent is. No one could be friends with someone they could never tell was acting or just in character."  She narrowed her eyes at Mao as she spoke harshly. From the looks at it, the case was pretty much solved already but she wouldn't push for a vote. Not until Mao herself admitted to committing the crime.  Maybe if she pushed her even more, Mao would slip.  "I take it Kyoko felt the same? She saw one glance and cringed at the true appearance of the Ultimate Cosplayer. Or maybe you just couldn't stand the thought of Kyoko using the cosmetics that Monokumada so graciously told you about when she was already the Ultimate Model. Not when you needed it more and had better use of it." Mao's tears had no affect on Sehema as she spoke. She pointed her finger to Mao and made unwavering eye contact. 


"After all, who could be friends with a monster whose talent is deceiving and lying to those around her?"


@Kitmo the Kittymonk@Ammokkx @Entarriance@Dreamtique@Knot@Ibuki@OnceDarkness@Kiseichu@Ryik@hyperfujis@Mika@Blu3@TripTripleTimes

 

[Blu3]

Yamamoto and Aioki
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They both were shocked watching this all unfold. Yamamoto heard something about a mask wanting to pull it out but seeing what Miki-San was doing made it clear that she killed Kyoko. Aioki on the other hand was still so weirded out by all of this I mean this girl was a total faker and has been lying to us for god know's how long and this girl is crying even though she's in the wrong and she is the killer.
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(Sorry for the late response and I can now see that Sehema is SHSL Bitch)
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[TripTripleTimes]

Katsukou Yanaki


Katsukou blinks looking at Aoi Yoko, the tiny Ultimate Gamer. He- he heard it right? She called him Big Brother? Katsukou doesn't have any siblings, but to be called that adorable kid... The boy straightens up. 


He blanches when Aoi suggests him to smell Miki's hair. Seriously?! She must be joking, ahaha... However, the more the girl tells him that he probably won't smell a thing, more did he start to feel dread. How does shes knows that? 


Katsukou double take looking at Miki when the cosplayer's voice suddenly changes. He watches the red haired girl grab her hair and then started to pull. 


"What the hell!" Katsukou takes a step back as he watch the face shribbles foward and losses its life in the eye. A chill, far different from before, travels down his back. This is creepy, super creepy! And before he kniws, he was looking at a girl with dark blue eyes and long flowing hair. "Na-Nakajima-san was right? How?"


He is not feeling good. Sure, he was not feeling good since the beginning of the trail, but Whao. Listening to Sehema doesn't help with his mental. The Ultimate Archer may be sharply smart but her words are brutal. Katsukou wonders if her words rings true to Miki. 


Trial in section: Phase 3. 


12/20 post, including this one.

 

[Dreamtique]

"I take it Kyoko felt the same? She saw one glance and cringed at the true appearance of the Ultimate Cosplayer. Or maybe you just couldn't stand the thought of Kyoko using the cosmetics that Monokumada so graciously told you about when she was already the Ultimate Model. Not when you needed it more and had better use of it." Mao's tears had no affect on Sehema as she spoke. She pointed her finger to Mao and made unwavering eye contact. 


"After all, who could be friends with a monster whose talent is deceiving and lying to those around her?"





 






 







 







 







 







 







 







 







 







 

Mao Miki


Tears rolled down her cheeks like streams, the girl was unable to hold back her emotions anymore, she couldn't hide the growing stinging sensation in her heart. 


"Shut up!" The girl yelled as Sehema started hurling harsh words at her.


"I know that!!! I know that better than anyone!!!" Miki doesn't need any of that now, she learnt that cruel truth by experience, she doesn't need anyone to remind her how ungrateful this word is to her. Those painful reminders slowly turned into a lasting pain in her chest.
 


"Yes!!! I killed Kyoko!!! I brutally murdered her!!! Is that enough for you!!!?? Are all of you happy now!!??"


"Now just vote...and I'll be gone for good!!! You all want that right!!!???"


"DO IT!!! AND END ALL OF THIS!!!"


"I have had enough with this!"


The girl drew out a letter out of her pocket and threw it away. 


The girl lowered her head and gasped for air as tears started to drip down from her eyes .


( @Kiseichu  , It landed on who's hand and the content.)

 

[Kiseichu]

The letter falls in the hands of Mark Barton, it's contents are unreadable due to the condition of the tear-soaked paper.
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@Entarriance
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[Kiseichu]

Monokumada & Co
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"Now if all of us are done sweating from very awkward places, then we should begin voting! I mean, I wouldn't want to see my students suffer for any longer than they should."
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A slot machine appeared at the center of the room magically and a voting box was placed right behind it. Monokumada held his execution gavel anxiously, visibly twitching his eyes in a strange way. You could hear him chuckle from a mile away.
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"Nya ha ha! See what happens when you put a bunch of children in high school? They start killing each other like animals, I wonder what the next murder is going to be about. Remember my students, take your time because in six days from now I will kill all of you unless you successfully manage to get away with murder."
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[Kiseichu]

Monokumada & Co
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After most of the votes were entered in the ballot box, Monokumada slammed his gavel on the side of his throne and smiled grimly. The slot machine in the center of the room activated by itself, and the result was three Mao Miki heads.
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"Congratulations! I didn't expect it to go that way, good job. There is NOTHING more fun than watching an execution, and you guys whining about not knowing the truth ain't fun, so I'll just show you how the murder went."
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He motioned over for a remote control and grabbed it, pressing the on button. Immediately a gigantic TV screen appeared from the roof pointing towards his curious students. It flashed on, and now they would be enlightened with the truth.
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Mao Miki hastily exited her room, she arrived quickly in the bathroom. Mao Miki took off her wig, you could see her reach for two different hair dyes, purple, and dark blue, after she successfully dyed her hair Mao Miki looked for the cosmetics near the sink, taking off her face mask. However, Mao Miki's plans of using the cosmetics were interrupted as Kyoko enters the girl's bathroom, she doesn't recognize Mao Miki as she never saw her true face.
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"W-what? Who are you, I never saw you before. Y-Your face..."
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"N-No No! No! Please! Go away! Just go away!"
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Mao Miki covers her face using her hands.
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"No, please calm down..."
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Kyoko then looks to the side.
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"I understand you... I-I wouldn't look..."
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She prepared to talk a mouthful.
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"I suck at spitting out fancy words, but... I feel you. You are just afraid that your weak side being exposed, and worried about how people are going to laugh at you and being rejected you after this... Right?"
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Mao Miki goes silent, she then enters a bathroom stall and closes it.
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"I... Well... Now that I know your secret, maybe I can share mine to you too? We can sit down and talk. You know... I'm not exactly the confident type either, being a model is all about having to keep up your reputation, it's stressful you know. I worked hard to make this all happen, and I made many sacrifices. I'm still not  proud on what what I sacrificed."
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Kyoko goes over to the bathroom stall and lightly presses her hand against the stall door.
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"You know what they used to call me when I was small? They called me a fatty."
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Kyoko closed her eyes as if she was having a flashback.
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"When I was a kid, I used to like this boy... When I confessed to him he... Well, he just shot me down, he humiliated me."
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A tear rolls down Kyoko's cheek.
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"After that day people started bullying me, treating me like a child and calling me names, they told me I was a slut for liking that boy. They kept doing it over and over again to a point where I felt like I was nothing but rubbish."
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Kyoko paused.
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"Worthless rubbish. Hateful and disgusting!"
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Kyoko took in a deep breath.
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"Then I realized something."
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She exhaled.
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"But there are times when people act like they don't care how you look, they say they don't mind. But even if they say they don't mind... It's a lie. Then they'll laugh at you, call you names and..."
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They two girls stood their in silence.
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"But there are times when people try very hard to fake the fact that they don't mind and care at all, trying to put down all judgement and try to accept you..."
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Kyoko laughed.
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"But how silly their attempt were for me... Their efforts in trying to accept us...  But is a fact that there is someone out there, someone that is still willing to accept us no matter how I look. Even when I am a dirty and smelly rubbish clown."
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Mao Miki got out of the bathroom stall with balled up fists ready to punch something.
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"No. You don't understand me! You have a beautiful face, and you have everything. Of course you can say all that stuff, of course you can bluff all you want!"
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Mao Miki slowly walked towards Kyoko while the violet haired model backed away in small steps.
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"I am so sick of people like you... Just because of how you look, how you were born to look!"
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Mao Miki started to clench her teeth.
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"Why is this world so unfair! WHY!!!"
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Rage was written all over Mao Miki's face.
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"I lost everything... I have lost all hope, and there is no turning back, no matter how hard I try, thing will never change."
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Once again the room fell into silence.
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"No matter how many times I put on makeup, at the end, they will fade away and I am left with nothing but this ugly face. I can't change anything... No matter how hard I try..."
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Mao Miki stomped her foot on the ground and started shouting.
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"ALL I CAN FEEL NOW IS DESPAIR! THERE IS NO HOPE OUT THERE, I WILL NEVER BE ACCEPTED BY ANYONE WITH THIS FACE I HAVE!"
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Miki slowly crept up as Kyoko pulled out a knife from her back pocket.
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"N-No, please, stop!"
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The two began to fight, however Kyoko dropped her knife on the ground as Miki tackled her to the floor. Kyoko pulled off two locks of dyed hair from Miki, one dark blue, and one purple. The dark blue lock of hair is tightly gripped in her hand, but the purple lock of hair was thrown to the side of the room.
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"I can't let people like you laugh at me anymore."
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They continued to fight on the floor, then Kyoko regained her balance and stood back up. Miki did the same, then she grabbed Kyoko and smashed her head against the mirror, shattering it into nearly a thousand pieces.
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"You would never understand me. As long as I have this face... Nothing will change. No one will ever accept me."
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Miki grabbed the largest shard of the broken mirror, then tackled Kyoko to the ground once more. Kyoko fell on pieces of glass, cutting through her clothes and leaving her with small cuts.
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"I have this feeling... You know......"
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Kyoko was on the ground as Miki sat on top of her, her bruises started to hurt more and more as the fight continued.
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"I have a feeling... That if we didn't meet in this crappy place... And got to know each other more..."
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Kyoko laughed faintly.
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"We could've actually become... Friends."
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Miki's anger overcame here, and her hand thrust the glass shard into Kyoko's neck. Conveniently, the knife Kyoko dropped was nearby, and as blood came out of Kyoko's neck, the knife became soaked with it in the pool. Mao Miki gripped her head with both her hands.
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"No...N-no... No!"
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Miki panicked, regretting what she had just done. She walked over to the corner of the room to see the lock of hair Kyoko pulled off, the girl picked it up and put it in the other hand of Kyoko, so now she held two locks of hair. Unconsciously she walked over to the sink and put her wig back on, Miki opened the door and did her best Kyoko voice impression.
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"H-Help!!! Help!!! S-Someone's trying to murder me!"
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Miki then ran to the second floor, where the ghost sighting occurred. She carried with her some cosmetics, but decided not to use them after running away from Chess. Unknowingly, a stand of her natural dark blue hair fell out on the second floor.
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"Well wasn't that a roller coaster? Actually, that just gave me an idea. By the way, since I'm no criminal mastermind or mafia boss or something else, I'll let you guys have your last words with your friend over here, it's always fun to hear the final things that come out of their mouths before they die, nya ha ha!"
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[TripTripleTimes]

Katsukou Yanaki


The boy look at Miki, eyes tired and sadden by the girl's confession. So that is that huh, He thinks to himself as a slot machine and a voting box appears in the center of the room. It is all about feeling and being misunderstood. Katsukou knew that drama like these would happen in a high school setting, but never to this degree of intensity. All this could have been solved without this... mess. Well, it's time to vote.


Katsukou slips his piece of vote and walks back to his spot in the ring. Listening to Monokumada starts to grind his head, talking about his student this and talking about his students that. Holy shit.


Soon, the votes have been counted and the killer is revealed. It really isn't a surprise that Miki Mao is the killer, but it doesn't lift the burden of weight of his vote in. Katsukou watched the surveillance video of the event of the murder. 


It is actually amazing how accurate some of the students' testimonies are. The natrual blue hair and even the feeling of the murderer. It's super cool but still, sad that they have to use their skills for this. And Kyoko... Katsukou wonders if anyone else...


"Shut up!" Katsukou yells across the room to Monokumada. This is stupid, that guy is stupid. They don't need to take any more of this! "You had your fun and you had a kill from us." Katsukou stomps away from his spot and towards Monokumada. "You're not our principal and you're treating us like toys than students. Let us go or I'll strangle that thin ass neck of yours." 

 

[Dreamtique]

Hiro Michio


"......"


Michio looked at the TV screen. watching the scene played out right in front of his eyes with his hollow eyes, inside of his head  was a tsunami of confuzzling thoughts and unsettling feeling that slowly engulfed his sanity.


People most "ugly" and vulnerable side have nowhere to hide, but to be exploited, manipulated and slowly brewed into to a mess of despair. All of them here including himself, without any exceptions were susceptible to be played in the mastermind's hand and forced to put up a "killing show" like puppets, just to entertain someone's disgusting and twisted mind. Michio was starting to question, what is going to happen to them?


Seeing how a person being reduced to nothing and left to be "remnant of despair", Michio felt a heavy dose of despair itself being injected into his fragile mind. Michio's emotion was paralyzed, he wanted to detach himself from this "distorted reality" that he had been introduced to, before the hope inside him being ebb away completely, and he, was being turned into a lifeless and hopeless "zombie of despair" himself.


Michio couldn't even express the sympathy he felt for the two victims, his emotions was just...completely numbed momentarily.

 

[Ammokkx]

Yaeger didn't want to vote. His head was held down as the group reached the end of the trial, biting his lip whilst trying to hold back the emotion. It wasn't fair! Why did everyone here have to suffer and... what in the world would possess someone to do something like that? The boy just couldn't understand, sighing. He looked over to the ballot box, seeing as it was his turn. Silently the boy entered his vote and returned to his spot, waiting for the verdict. When all the votes were in, Monokumada informed the group that they're correct and Mao Miki is indeed the killer. He didn't stop there, though. The kid also showed a video of what happened in the bathroom, causing Yaeger's throat to go dry. He wanted to say something to Miki - actually, several things. Most of them were questions, but he couldn't bring himself to ask a single one.


But there was another person who could. Ayu looked unimpressed by the display, leaning back against her bench. "We're done here, right?" Ayu asked, with a bit of a bored tone to her voice. She looked over to Kaison as he freaked out, facepalming.  "Good idea, taunt the kid who could murder you in a heartbeat. That's sure to go well,"  she snarked. Ayu then looked over to Miki.  "Right, so, I'll just ask what's on everyone's mind; The hell'd you do it? Have you gone so far off the deep end you felt the need to murder someone because they were nice to you?" Ayu was pretty blunt and brutal with her questioning, but she didn't seem to care.  "Right, so, don't be nice to people or they'll kill you. Great to know." Ayu looked away from Mao Miki, closing her eyes and trying to relax.  "Let me guess, Monokumada. You're going to have us watch the execution with as much gore and blood as possible to freak us out and make us more desperate or something, but still force us to kill one another and bla bla bla. If you're so intent on giving people here a heart attack, then get it over with sooner rather than later." 


Yaeger couldn't believe what he was hearing from the short girl's mouth. Such... apathy. It was as if they didn't give even the remotest of damns about this situation.  " H-Hey! You can't just say such things..." The chemist retorted, but Ayu simply stuck up her nose and ignored him. Yaeger knew  this situation was messed up, but... "A-Anyway... We can't let this happen again! We can't just murder each other... We don't have to listen to him!" Yaeger pleaded with the room, but his pleas seem to fall on deaf ears. Nobody was listening to him, at all. The situation everyone found themselves in was truly... hopeless.