Danganronpa Main RP Thread


 
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SHSL Swagger

Relevant players: @Dreamtique
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Alex "Seth Ryder" Cardona


You find your hand drifting up to your face, imaginative waking nightmares flitting through your mind. You get a subtle drowning feeling, and you want to shrug it off. You want to walk over there, tell her that she looks better with blue hair, console her and wish her a merry afterlife. You'd be lying to say such marks on your face wouldn't horrify you, or that they don't soil her otherwise beautiful face. You'd be lying to say she was justified in any way, or that she wasn't a terrible person, and you'd be lying to say you would be the same person you are now if you had what she had. Even with all that said though, even if a world away from where you are, killing someone? Someone who showed compassion and understanding, but was lashed out against because of envy, unjustly cut down... a fate far less concealable than hers...


Such a pitiable existence, Mao Miki. There's more to swagger than appearances.


You walk over to her, coming to stand in front of her. You would gently lift her head, stare into her eyes and wipe away the tears you could with your other hand. "You look better with blue hair." You would then give her a peck on the forehead before walking away to lean against the wall, eyes closed. You don't know how this is going to work, but you're fine not seeing the execution.


Flint Asidea


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One down...
 
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It seemed that Sehema had hit a sore spot with Mao causing her to reveal her guilt. Just as Sehema had wanted, but she didn't have a gloating face. A part of her was exhausted and wanted this trial to end so she could talk to Monokumada alone. With an emotionless face, she voted for Mao Miki. Ok, so now that this trial is done, we should be ending at any moment... The tall blonde thought to herself not noticing the screen revealing the footage of the murder until Kyoko's voice was heard. Looking up at the monitor, Sehema narrowed her eyes as she witnessed what had happened. Even seeing the event play out in front of them, there were still those who offered sympathy towards the murderer and even those who more or less felt the same as she. 


Listening to Yaeger and Ayu's conversation caused her to break her silence since voting. "But she's right. You saw what happened with your own eyes. Kyoko misplaced her trust and kindness and look where it got her."  Sehema would then turn her head to look at the picture frame with Kyoko's picture. "I can't say I haven't had my share of problems but at least I didn't wallow in my own self-pity..."  She would then cross her arms and look down remaining silent until everything was done and everyone had left. 
 

Monokumada & Co
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"Well, now that we all got our last words, let's get on with that execution!"
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Monokumada started getting all jittery and excited, he couldn't wait to slam that gavel down on the button. He did it so fast that you couldn't even see it. Immediately, chains wrapped around Mao Miki, grabbing her body, moving it behind a series of red curtains. Somehow his students didn't notice they were even there, must be some magic bullshit or something like that.
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"Why don't cannibals eat clowns? Because they taste funny!"
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The blood red curtains disappeared as the execution scene became visible. Mao Miki in a chair surrounded by a dark carnival background, a gigantic clown face with razor sharp teeth rested at the leftmost part of the stage. The SHSL Cosplayer was so nervous that you could see the large beads of sweat roll down her face, but who gives a shit about that when there's an execution happening right in front of you? Slowly Mao Miki's chair got closer and closer to the clown face, it was a moment of suspense for Monokumada, but gave his students a feeling of dread or as you may call it...
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The chair stopped moving for a brief moment as Mao Miki looks to her classmates and speaks her final words.
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"I just wanted to be... Beautiful."
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It was like a bloodbath scene straight out of a horror movie, but real. The razor sharp teeth of the gigantic clown began to rapidly chomp down on Mao Miki's body as screams and blood escaped her mouth. Two seconds passed by and you could already tell the SHSL Cosplayer was dead, but that wasn't enough for Monokumada, not just yet. It continues to bite into the flesh of the already dead body with incredible speed, and before you know it, it's basically raining blood. A minute passes, and the execution is still not over, somehow the mechanical executioner got a little sloppy with his work, as a result one of her kidneys is sent flying into the crowd of onlookers. Their principal gives them a quick chuckle, then goes back to eating popcorn while watching the execution. He starts counting down with his fingers, one... two... three... four... five...
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The entire execution took one minute and five seconds, by the time it reached the end point there was no body left, just a small pool of blood on the floor. However, the act isn't done quite yet, Monokumada's favorite mechanical half clown executioner decides to vomit his recent meal. Among the regurgitated food items you could see almost all the human body parts imaginable, all showered in scarlet liquid.
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"That was a beautiful execution!"
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Yamamoto And Aioki
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Yamamoto and Aioki watched the moniter as it all unfolded. Aioki watched with disgusted while Yamamoto slowly started to cry. Then the execution.  Yamamoto who couldn't even look at execution but was still heard everything and the kidney flew next to him which made him run for the elevator and Aioki did the same running after Yamamoto as they run off screen.
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Yuina Nakajima
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Her biggest fear at the time wasn't watching the exeucution after all, it was simply justice. The justice system in the school was comparable to that of China's, both had strikingly similar aspects. Yuina stared at the execution and watched how it went. "Holy shit..." The thought of dying like that was something that she'd remember for the rest of her high school life. Her deep thoughts were cut short when a fucking kidney flew into the damn place. "Eww! That's fucking disgusting!" She followed Yamamoto to the elevator, tonight she just wanted to get some sleep after watching a big two toned pussy cat play with its food before murdering the shit out of it.
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Alex "Seth Ryder" Cardona


You had planned to stand there, eyes closed and arms crossed like the stoic motherfucker you are, but when you hear the screams, you can't help but open your eyes, as if to see the execution. You didn't follow into the execution room, or pay heed to the monitors in the trial room. All that you could see was the checkerboard pattern of the floor and the red carpet breaking it.


When you see the other students passing by, heading to the elevator, you take that as a sign that it's ok to leave now and follow suit. You have no desire to stay behind in a place so damnable.


Flint Asidea


You watch the execution with a neutral expression. Your fingers twitch at your side.
 
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"Awww, people are leaving the party already? But I didn't even serve cake yet damn it! Oh all right, fine, you can all be like that, bunch of cowards. That execution was gold, I can't believe my students have such bad taste."
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Monokumada sighed and told everyone they could leave now, but damn the looks on their faces were great.
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Katsukou Yanaki


Katsukou stands still, confused to how he is suddenly standing in front of a stage with Miki Mao all chained on to a chair. One moment he was yelling at the two toned boy and now he is standing with the rest of his classmates. Realization settles in as he watches the girl sinking towards the clown's grining jaw. 


Eyes wide, he watches the girl split into two, then three and more. The girl's anguish cry lingers in the boy's ears and the mechanical chomp continues its grind the girl into a meaty pulp. It is cruel and barbaric and he is too late to cover his stained soul from witnessing the execution. Katsukou, luckily, manages to dodge a flying kidney by falling to his knees. 


It takes a long while for the snowboarder to get back to his feet and walk towards the elevator. He leans heavily against a side of the cage, arms tightly crossed and head lowered. 


"Did we plan to meet in the morning?" He asks after a long while. 
 

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Yamamoto steps over to the elevators buttons on pressed to open it while Aioki steps to the side. Yamamoto looks over to Aioki and smiles and say's "If you need to talk I'm always here you know." 
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"I know..... Just meet me in my room after this please?"
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"Sure."
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Yamamoto looks back at the guy who he doesn't know but says " Sure I guess will meet in the morning."
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Katsukou Yanaki. 


Katsukou replies to the light hair boy with a hum. "Guess in the cafeteria?"


The snowboarder lets silence fill the cage. He blinks slowly at the ground and then looks up at the two students. Seeing the two close together, Katsukou cannot help but wonder if the two are together. Lucky them. 


"I'm Yanaki Katsuko," he says with a smile that he cannot hold for long. He looks through the elevator door and back up at the light hair and brunette students. "Boar- er, snowboarder." This may not be the best time for introduction but better than the awkward silence.
 

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"Yeah I guess we can meet there."
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A little Awkward silence sat before the man who Yamamoto and Aioki didn't know introduced himself as 'Yanaki Katsuko the SHSL Snowboarder.' 
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"I'm Aioki Jioto (Ah-Uh-Key Jia-Tou) The SHSL Breeder."
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"I'm Yamamoto Tabanchi (Yam-uh-Mo-to Tah-Ban-Ci) SHSL Therapist Nice to meet you."
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As the Elevator opens he and Aioki walk into the Elevator.
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Yaeger was frozen in place as he stared at the execution being... well, executed. He wanted to turn away his eyes from the horrifying sight, from all the blood that was spilled and flesh being torn. He wanted to just bolt off in the other direction, but he couldn't. His eyes were glued, watching the absolute bloodbath with some sort of sick curiosity. He felt something well up in his stomach, only being held back by the fact it felt empty and hollow. The kidney that flew past him certainly didn't help matters. Ayu on the other hand seemed to have a very calm and collected facial expression and posture as she watched the events unfold, almost as if she wasn't fazed by it one bit. The grueling spill of guts and blood didn't affect her, not even after it finished. She merely closed her eyes and coolly walked it off when Monokumada gave them the greenlight to go, leaving a few people including Yaeger in the dust. This caused her to be one of the early birds at the elevator, listening to the therapist, breeder and snowboarder babbling on.  "Ugh. We already introduced ourselves during the trial on mr. showoff's request over here," she paused and pointed at Alex. "so there's no reason to do it again." After that, she briskly walked into the elevator and hogged a spot near the back wall, leaning against it with her arms crossed. You'd get the impression she was trying to come off as cool, if it weren't for how tired everyone looked.  "We'll need to go grab some food anyway tomorrow, so meeting at the cafeteria is inevitable. Just don't poison the food, or we'll have a second one of these on our hands." Ayu warned, though she said it in a much lighter tone compared to her usual attitude. It almost seems like she was trying to crack a joke, though one that fell flat.


Meanwhile, back at the execution chamber, Yaeger was still shuddering but managed to compose himself for the most part. The sickly feeling was slowly starting to fade away and his senses came back, even though there was still a cold swear running down his nose. The boy stumbled away from the room toward the elevator, seeing some people getting in already. They were talking, but it was too far away to make out what. He tried to come over as calm as he possibly could when stepping inside of the elevator, though his shaky body would betray how he actually felt.  "S-So... It's over, huh...? The first murder is... over..." Yaeger started to mumble to himself, pulling up next to the wall on the right and collapsing against it. He wrapped his arms around himself, clutching them tightly with widened eyes who stared down at his feet. Thoughts were running rampant in his head over how this could happen again, people could murder someone again... and this time, he might be the next victim. That thought was particularly scary. He wasn't going to let it happen. The killings... in some way, they needed to stop. They couldn't keep happening... not for the amusement of someone like that kid...
 
Sehema watched as the others left one by one. Once she was confident no one could hear her, she turned to Monokumada and pointed at him. Her gaze was serious and as cold as ice. "Where did you find that letter? Don't act stupid because I know you know something." She asked referring to the letter that Chess had found in the library that her mother had written in blood. There was no way that it was a coincidence. Yeah her mother's case was everywhere when the news broke out but only a select few people had viewed the crime scene, herself included. 


The thought of Monokumada being in possession of such an important item made the archer's blood boil. Was it a way to toy with her? Was there anyone here that had the same amount of knowledge they did? Sehema clenched her fists and slammed it on her posium. "Damn it if you didn't do it then tell me how'd it end up in this school! Surely you can do that much!"  
 

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He was sitting on his throne watching them leave the room after the execution was done, wondering why all of them were traumatized to some degree. Of course, a few weren't phased at all but eventually it'd get to them, Despair is contagious. After all the others left, Sehema Rijinder began to question him, he responded with a smile and a few sentences.
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"Well doesn't that make me sound innocent, what if I told you... That I am the one who murdered your mother, and that letter is here because I'm the one who did the finishing blow? Nya ha ha! You should've seen the look on her face."
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Monokumada rose his voice to a high pitch.
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"Please no! I have a daughter, I can't leave her, S-Sehema, I'm sorry."
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After getting Sehema's reaction, whether it was angry or not, he'd laugh again in amusement.
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"Nya ha ha! I loved every single minute of that, too bad I didn't continue the torture much more than I already did. What do you think about two months of continuous torture? If there's one thing I regret when doing that, it was the fact that I didn't do a waterboarding session or cut her skin with a hot knife."
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"Well doesn't that make me sound innocent, what if I told you... That I am the one who murdered your mother, and that letter is here because I'm the one who did the finishing blow? Nya ha ha! You should've seen the look on her face."
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Monokumada's statement caused Sehema's eyes to bulge as her mood went from enraged to absolutely livid. This bastard couldn't be serious. He was the one who killed her mother and not the two thugs that she herself had killed. That fact in itself would send anyone in their right mind into a deep despair. But Sehema stood there with a maddening grin. "Y..You're fucking kidding me right?!" She held her hand up to her forehead before she started chuckling. That chuckle started to escalate into a full on laugh. The blonde then stopped abruptly and stared at Monokumada, "Don't get me wrong I still want to rip your throat out and make you rue the day you were born, but even I know that's not very smart..." She mentioned pointing at the gatling guns that had lowered in the courtroom earlier.  


She then leaned on her podium and gripped it with a grasp that made her hand numb within minutes. Two months of continuous torture? At Monokumada listed his regrets, Sehema couldn't help imagining launching herself at the toddler and using his body as a meat shield. "No.. It'll be too easy for you to kill me now. I'm going to wait until the right time and then..." Her eyes darkened as she pointed at the boy. "Then I'll take my precious time killing you myself. Whether you're truly involved or not." And with that, she turned and walked into the elevator heading straight to her room. Once her door was locked and secured, she clenched her fists and yelled out of frustration. "GOD DAMN IT!"   She fell on her bed and thrashed until she fell asleep. 
 
Before Katsukou can reply to Aioki and Yamamoto a short girl with long, pitch black hair cuts in between them. He blinks at her, processing her words.


"Ah, right. Forgot about that." He rubs the back of his neck and grins sheepishly at the girl. He looks down, back to the floor, as his arm slowly falls to his side. 


Katsukou looks back up to the girl (the name he currently cannot remember) when she replys back about the cafeteria. He flashes a grin. "Eight will be too early for that thought. We all should meet then."


He then turns towards Aioki and Yamamoto, and to them to Katsukou gives them a smile. "It's nice too meet you too. Could have been better if we met anywhere else than here. You guys can call me Katsukou." Raised in Japan, the Ultimate Snowboarder has a habit of introducing himself by surname then first name, something that confuses some people. 


A boy mumbling to himself enter the elevator. Katsukou makes an attempt to smile at the newcomer but that falls short when the brunette falls to the side of the elevator. After that, Katsukou went quiet, hands in his pockets and head back down. The mood in the elevator seems to gotten worser when Sehema enters, her porses seeping out cold anger. 


The elevator ride for Katsukou is a silent one. Once the cube opens its door, Katsukou stalks out from the suffocating box. He turns around once, saying "See you guys later," and then retreats to his room.
 

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The whole thing was a slaughter from the very beginning, what else could she expect in a situation like this? She stuck around for a while after everyone had gone, Monokumada's laments of his murder caught her attention. What stuck out the most was Sehema's reaction to the principal's words, instead of trying to murder him in a blind rage, she instead spoke a few words and the archer was off.
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"You don't see someone like that everyday."
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Alouette stayed in the courtroom for a few more minutes to ensure everyone was gone, once solitude was guaranteed she'd make her way up to the spot where the execution happened. 
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"Pitiful, controlled easily like a puppet."
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She made a few observations here and there, and then proceeded to go back to her dorm room. Tomorrow she'd definitely have to talk with Sehema.
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Ayaka & Shiro Watanabe
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After the whole ordeal of losing a student, the twins didn't really give much of a shit at all. The only thing it meant was one less potential prank victim, and that was acceptable as long as they had a good remaining number of students.
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"Ayaka, we're planning our next one tonight."
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"So soon? Well... Okay Shiro, whatever you say."
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Hiro Michio


Everyone is vulnerable here, there is no escape.


Michio reminded himself for the thousandth time, the gruesome scene so-called an execution of a murderer and the evil laughter of the insane boy was still flashing in his mind vividly. Seeing how Monokumada played with innocent mind and how bad things ended up, it's definitely not healthy for his mental state. 


Hiro let out a deep sign before he walked back to his room slowly with heavy footsteps like a zombie.     


"Um, Michio big brother." 


It was Yoko. Michio could already tell from her gentle voice. 


"Are you okay? You look...extra...pale."


 Who could feel "okay" after everything that happened? Someone...just died......


"I am just tired. Yoko, you should probably go to your room and get some proper rest too." Michio replied, noticing that his eyes were getting dry, he blinked his eyes hard and stretched his body.


"Okay, then." Yoko smiled  walked away slowly.


"See you tomorrow, Michio-big brother!" Yoko turned back and sent Michi a sweet smile before she headed to her room.


Watching the little girl's back as she slowly disappeared from his sight, Michio couldn't help but to feel...odd...Not that Yoko's carefree and upbeat attitude was bothering him, but it was definitely out of place in a desperate situation like this. He would expect the little girl's emotion to be a little shaken after all of that, but it seemed like he was wrong, and ironically, he became the one who is terrified to his bones. 


Michio let out a deep sign as his found himself in the gloomy mood again right after Yoko disappeared, he had a sudden gut feeling and decided to make a turn and looked around, as expected...she was there. Tanaka Rin. Leaning against a wall, staring back at Michio as his stare fell on her.


Awkward. The boy felt the instant feeling of awkwardness filled his overloading brain as the eye-contact lasted, considering what happened not long ago, and the intimidating aura that came with this lady certainly made matters worse.


"Tanaka Rin...right?" The boy cringed while he spoke.


What the heck am I doing...... The boy had absolute zero control on his body when he said that, he instantly regretted it.


The tall girl nodded, and the staring contest continues.


Good job!!! Now you f**ked up.  


Michio took a deep breath and decided to talk face to face with Tanaka Rin, properly, this time.


"Um......" 


"Are trying to...protect...Yoko?"The boy stared at the weapon the girl was carrying with her, and made a quick gulped before he spoke.


"So that is why you keep following her with all of those weapons...right?" he looked at Tanaka Rin's face, he knew he was right.


"About...what happened just now...I am sorry......"


"It is okay." Tanaka Rin cut in.


"I wouldn't say I was not pissed, but I did punched you in the face." Rin said while she looked away.


"Let's just say we are even now."  The girl stood up straight and crossed her arms, trying to walk right pass Michio.


"W- wait!" Michio looked at the tall lady as she walked straight passed him, stopping her before she went further.


"W-why... though?"


Rin paused for a while before she spoke.


"I cannot afford to let anything bad happen on her......"


"Do you...happen to...know her?" Michio cut in.


Rin nodded.


"But she does not recognize me......"


It was shocking to Michio, he could never imagine the two could be related in anyway possible.


"I know her from the orphanage she was in." Rin continued.


Orphanage? That means......


"So...Yoko......"


"Yes. Both of her parents died from an accident."


Both? Perished in an accident? How unfortunate...


The saddening news dragged Michio mood down again. The girl has to face that many obstacles in her life at such a young age...and now...because of this stupid...nonsense... "game"......


Life was unfair for this little girl, and Michio could do nothing about it but to feel pity for her.


"What do you have to do with...... orphanage?" 


"All of that is not important for now." Rin stopped Michio from further questioning by raising her voice.


"What I am trying to say here is......" Rin turned her head and looked at Michio.


"We are on the same boat here, I can see that," Rin stared into Michio eyes with burning determination in her eyes.


"I trust you, for how you have been treating Yoko, and I hope I am right." 


"Please, take good care of Yoko." With that, Rin walked away.
 
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Hiro Michio


Michio lied down like a log on his bed, he could felt his body system shutting down from exhaustion.


What was all of that suppose to mean......


Something came into his mind suddenly, and despite the headache, the boy patted around her jacket, in hope to find the thing he needed now. There was still one thing that he needed to do, 


Ah!!! There you are!!!


The boy pulled out a tiny pocket sized notepad that was supposed to be his mini diary. He needed to write everything down, it was a habit of him, that's the way he comes up with blog content too.


They were "humane" enough to leave it with him,at least there was one thing to be relieved about despite all of the hellish experiences.


Lying on the bed, the boy flipped open the notepad, staring at the empty page for long.


The boy took out a pen and started writing down everything that happened. 


......just like that...... the tragedy started......


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Katsukou Yanaki


The morning after the trail has left the Ultimate Snowboarder restless. Katsukou remembers laying on his bed wishing for sleep but throughout the night, he was twisting and turning, limbs caught in the sheet. If he was fortunate, his orange eyes would close for a few moments before Katsukou jerks awake in panic. 


As soon as his PDA stricks 6:00AM, Katsukou flings himself out and towards the showers. Unable to sleep, he instead indulges in a long shower. That seems to work wonders on Katsukou, seeing that the young man left his room feeling fresh and a bit better than before. With an hour still left before breakfast, Katsukou heads off to the gym with a skateboard in hand.
 

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The Night Before 12:54
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Yamamoto cleaned up his room as Aioki was getting ready for her therapy session. Aioki was in his bathroom changing her cloths and getting her hair done. As she finished up she was talking to herself "come on Aioki you got this I mean you have do-." Aioki's word were cut off by a knock at the bathroom door. "Come on hurry up." Yamamoto said as Aioki walked out of the bathroom. "Let go I guess."
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Let's just say Last night was weird. Okay? Good. Aioki wake's up in Yamamoto dorm with tear stained eye's and a pounding in her head. Yamamoto is on the left side of the bed while Aioki was on the right almost falling off the bed. She doesn't remember anything but cry about something and having head pain and then falling asleep. She gets up and almost falling down because of the head pain but get's to the bathroom and changes and fixes her hair and makeup. As she does that she feel's a weird bump on her head that was never there but ignored it and went to the cafeteria for the meet up and find out see was the first one there so she try's to calm down the head pain.
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Sehema awoke from an uneasy sleep, last nights events scrolling in her mind. A single line from her "principal" was enough to turn her mood sour once more. "Bastard..."  She muttered as she threw her covers to the side and sat on the side of her bed. In her current situation, she knew that if she commenced an attack on the child, she'd end up dead like the model and the liar. She'd have to be smart about it. As she thought about her plan, she also knew that she had to be wary around her so called "classmates." It hadn't been a full day since they had arrived and two people were already dead. After staring at her floor for a good couple of minutes, Sehema sighed heavily. She needed something to improve her mood a little. Maybe some tea and a book from the library would do.  Having made her decision, the blonde stood up and left her room heading straight for the kitchen for a cup of tea. 
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The empty teacup sat on Sehema's end desk as she closed the book she had been reading intently. She had became so engrossed in the story, she didn't even notice how long she had been reading until her stomach growled. Surely breakfast should be ready in the cafeteria by now. She would just take a plate back to her room. Standing up, the archer remembered that the group had agreed to meet in the cafeteria around this time. However, she made no promise and could care less if they were upset. They were just going to sit and promise each other that another murder wouldn't occur. A promise Sehema knew was prone to be broken. She got ready and made her way into the cafeteria to gather some food. 
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Hiro Michio


He opened his eyes, and sat up on his bed, first thing first------reality check. He pinched his cheek, it hurts...and instantly he realised just how stubborn and stupid he could get in trying to escape reality, even after all of that that crazy experiences. 


Owww... He could feel the sudden pain on his face rushing down his body, another reminder for him that this was not a dream. 


He got down from the bed and did a little stretch, then he made his way around to the washroom, and saw the patch of bruises around his left eye his face in the mirror.


He pressed his hand gently against his face. The tall lady's face flashed into his mind again.


Tsk...Thanks to you...Tanaka Rin...... He whispered in a sarcastic tone and started to do some rough grooming.


He stepped in front of the door, as his hand touched the door knobs, he paused. He was scared, scared of what will happen after he stepped out of the door, the unpredictability of the future scared him. Two was down yesterday...and who knows...he might be next any minute in this place. 


Come on, face it......


He could hear his heart drumming in his ears, he took a deep breath, and decided to open......


"WaaaH!!!!!!" "Ahhh!!!"


"A-are you o-okay? M-Michio big brother?" Yoko went over to Michio who had fell over.


"Y-Y-you scared me......" Panting frantically, Michio pressed his hand against his chest, feeling as if a heart attack was coming.


"I-I-I am very-very sorry...Michio big brother. P-Please..."


"It-It's fine...what are you doing right in front of my room though?"


"Um...I am waiting for you......"


"You could have knock and let me know you are there if that is the case......" 


"I-I don't want to wake you up or anything...so......"


Michio stood up and dusted off, he looked around and checked his vicinity expecting to find Rin around, but it didn't seem to be the case.


"Um, by the way...Yoko...have you see that tall and scary looking lady following you around?"


Yoko shook her head.


"M-Michio big brother."


"Huh?"


"Should we...go to the cafeteria and have our breakfast together?"


"S-sure."


Yoko held Michio's hand and started to drag him along with her, heading to the cafeteria.


"Michio  big brother, are the bruise on you face getting any better?"


"Didn't seem so, it would take some time it seems......" Michio could imagine how severe it will be if it was a direct hit...Tanaka Rin really is a deadly one......


Why would someone like her...I mean...how she looks was already enough to convince me that she is definitely some sort of "bad guy" but still she...cares about Yoko?


"Michio big brother, take it easy, don't worry about it, the bruise on your face makes you look like a lovely racoon, it's cute, hehe." Yoko cover her mouth and giggled.


Is that...suppose to make me feel better......


Although feeling offended, but seeing Yoko's genuine laughter, Michio smiled from the depth of his heart too.


Looking at Yoko's cheerful and innocent face, Michio's mind had finally found his peace and calmed down. Yoko's kind and carefree attitude helps him a lot in his internal struggle.


 Michio started to think of what Tanaka Rin told him yesterday about how Yoko had been an orphan, he really wanted to get to know Yoko better, but knowing that it may be an insensitive act to do so, he chose to keep things natural between him and Yoko.


"Come on, I am starving already, Racoon!"


"Hey, don't you dare to call me that." Michio replied laughingly.
 
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