Danganronpa Main RP Thread

When Sehema enters the hallway and confronting Katsukou about his needless shouting, the boy grins sheepishly at the girl. He notices the archer has a file by her side, but not wanting to bother her further, he insteads replies, "Sure thing, Rijinder-san."


Katsukou watches Shijo stroll down to the hall. From where he is, he can soon hear the boy flamboyant entrance echoing down from the cafeteria. Things are getting livily down there. 


The light-hearted mood quicky sours when he hears a clattering by his feet and he is greeted by Ayu approaching towards him. The whole exchange has put the snowboarder on edge and he returns the girl's furrious gaze with a detached demeanor. Once released, he stands up tall, straightens out his shirt with a quick brush of his hands, and then looks back at the girl with the same expression as before until she slams her door. 


Katsukou lets out a long sigh and the tension sweeps out from his body. He purposely was loud in hope to ruse Ayu and admit her feeling out loud. He doesn't like being dislike, nobody does, but he also perfers people to be straightward and tell it to his face. Whatever problems they have with him, that is their problem and not his. 


He looks down at the kitchen knife on the floor. That he didn't expect to be involved in this. He bends down to pick up the knife. However, his hand freezes just before he wraps his hand on the handle. He looks around the hall and down again at the knife. A small sigh escapes his lips and he picks it up by the blade. He has the right to defend himself but he has his skateboard and surely he will find other options better than a knife. With that, Katsukou walks towards the kitchen, passing Yaeger without a word, and makes a mental note to count the knives after breakfast.


@DaniBot @Captain Gensokyo @Ammokkx
 
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Aoi Yoko


"Good Morning." Yoko turned and greeted, resuming to work and cooking soon after, her mood was calm and stable as usual despite Shijo's unique greeting , almost as if she was immune to weirdo and weirdness.



     "Top of the morning!" Shijo said to the girl cheerfully as he gave a small wave of the hand.

Before he had a chance to say anything, Shijo entered the cafeteria and shouted, startling Yaeger. The door to the kitchen was open, so their voice came in loud and clear.  "G-Good graces, the hell Nishimoto?! I nearly got a heart attack there!" Yaeger shouted back, though couldn't help but let a soft laugh escape as he did



     Shijo immediately noticed Yaegar in the kitchen. Clearly, he could not handle the surprise entrance. "GA-HAHAHA! You should be more prepared for these sorts of things, Yaegar-san!" he yelled back to him.

"Ah, damn! I gotta run! I'll be back for breakfast in a bit, I've gotta drop these off first!" Yaeger bolted away after globally saying that, but accidentally dropped another bottle.



     "Do not be long in the completion of your quest, Yaegar-san! Go now, let your feet carry you forward on the path of DESTINY!" he cheered as Yaegar sped off.  He didn't manage to notice the bottle that dropped from his pocket.

Hiro Michio


Surprised by the fancy entrance of Shijo, Michio frowned a little while his eyes turned to Shijo. He smile awkwardly at Shijo and turned away swiftly, lowering his head a little while he was sitting at the table with others, not knowing how he should react, now that this awkward atmosphere was starting to build up after Shijo's unique greeting.  



     Unphased by the boy's clear uncomfortableness, Shijo spoke out to those at the table. "With no further distractions, should there be no objections, I shall claim my seat!" he announced as he took a seat by Michio.


@Dreamtique @Ammokkx
 

Monokumada & Co


 


He sighed up in his office, Monokumada felt as if that last execution wasn't enough. Of course, he was bored, and of course he'd make a new motive. Brilliant.


 


"Hello my excellent students! I hope you had a good night of sleep, but now that that's over, let's get to the gym right now! Whoever arrives first gets three Monokuma coins."


 


The public address system switched off, but turned on again after he forgot to mention something.


 


"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you what Monokuma coins are. Now it's time for me to start explaining, on the first floor somewhere in the cafeteria, there is a Monokuma Student Store. You can use Monokuma coins to buy items at the Student Store, now you may be wondering, 'Well why the hell would we want things from you?' If you want to increase your chances of getting away with murder, or possibly buying your freedom, then you must buy items at the store. It sells all things imaginable, sleeping gas, weapons, poisons, donuts, and even your freedom! Three items, for murdering purposes, at the Monokuma Student Store cost one coin, each person gets a Monokuma coin per night they are alive. If you assault someone and successfully get away with it, I will give you five Monokuma coins. However, if you are caught twice assaulting someone then you will be executed, freedom costs twenty Monokuma coins and an unlimited number of people can buy freedom. Monokuma coins that are stolen can not be used, only willingly given coins count. I don't want to explain all this shit so just read your PDA's some time in the future, oh, and you may be thinking 'Well if I go to the Monokuma store then someone is going to see me and assume I'm the murderer', that's why I added a new feature to your PDA's, now you can call me anytime at anywhere, texting and data rates still apply."


 


After that short explanation, the speakers turned off. Now all they had to do was go to the gym.


 

 
Yoshi Maeda was about to have a sip of coffee he had brewed himself when the monitor in the kitchen turned on, informing everyone of a new way to add to your options of killing.  It was bad enough that some of his fellow classmates had died yesterday, but now Monokumada was selling weapons to us now.  According to the announcement, they were all supposed to meet up in the gym for what was most likely another motive.  Maeda wasn't all too eager to go, but he figured there would be consequences if he didn't.  Deciding to get there as soon as possible, Maeda chugged down the rest of his coffee, forgetting that he made it only two minutes ago and it was still piping hot.  "Yeeeoooouwch!!  Hot, hot!, hot!"  Maeda ran into the kitchen, his tongue in burning pain from the delicious cup of steaming hot joe.  He turned on the sink and stuck his tongue into the rushing water, the cooling sensation helped with the burns a little bit.  It would start to hurt again after he took his tongue out of the water, so Maeda looked through all the drawers, finding a zip-lock bag and filling it with ice from the freezer.  Putting the chilling bag of ice against his tongue, Maeda set out for the gym, an air of confidence filling the space around him.  It isn't easy being the SHSL Exorcist.
 
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*Inserts a short timeskip for the breakfast club*


Katsukou looks up from his nearly finished bowl of food when the announcement comes on. The cheerful and relaxed mood of the cafeteria seems to evaporate and Katsukou shoved a spoonful of rice into his mouth and reaches out with his chopstick to devour a whole strip of bacon. He's not going to let Monokumada ruin his breakfast so soon. 


The snowboarder has wolf down two bowls of rice and a numours amount of bacon, omelette, and side dishes that are lay on the long, conjoined cafeteria table. Throwing up the day before and starving oneself for a day does that to a man, and of course Katsukou had to do some early morning exercise today. 


"Thank you for the food," Katsukou sighs out after he finishes his breakfast. He pushes the empty dishes away from him and leans back on his chair. After a moment of rest, he looks up to the students. "We should head out soon."


@Ammokkx @Dreamtique @Captain Gensokyo and anyone that may be intrested in eating breakfast, since Katsukou knocked on everyone's door earlier.
 
[COLOR= rgb(152, 157, 160)]Mitsurugi[/COLOR] heard the Monokumada's announcement and decided to go to the gym. Not because he wanted those coins but because he didn't want anyone to have them. His announcement was weird though. If someone could buy their freedom they would just have to wait the days needed to get enough coins to buy their way out of this hell. 


He started to run towards the place the bear told them to go. He was ready however to get ambushed. It would be a good way to kill someone so he was ready if someone tried to attack him.He opened the doors of the gym and entered, happy that no one made it first. He sighed and waited for Monokumada to give him the coins. He would probably hide them somewhere safe. Or actually have them on his clothes every day. Mitsurugi waited for everyone to come as he looked around. 


Who would be greedy enough to come? That was a good question he couldn't answer.


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Maeda entered the gym with the ice pack on his tongue, looking quite serious despite his silly situation.  Upon entering he noticed that he wasn't the only one to have rushed to the gym.  He narrowed his eyes at the SHSL Airsoft Player, as if he was studying him.  He approached him with one hand in his pocket while the other clutched at the bag of ice, the look on his face was his classic stony-faced expression.  Maeda had a plan to gather up everyone's coins so no one could use them for anything, and it seemed like this kid may have had the same idea.


"You there, Mitsurugi Eiji, right?  Just what do you plan to do with the Monocoins you're going to get?"  Maeda had thought up the word Monocoins on his way to the gym, while thinking of a better name for the stupid things.  Monokuma coins was alright, but Monocoins was short, sweet, and to the point.  I guess one could say he 'coined' the nickname.  Maeda chuckled internally, amused by his clever joke, but on the outside he was seemingly void of emotion.  "If you plan on using them to hurt anyone, then you'll have to answer to me."  He tried his best to look intimidating, furrowing his brows and forming a frown with his mouth.  He had practiced using this face in the mirror in his bathroom, but personally he thought it just looked like he needed to use the toilet.


@JPTheWarrior
 
Mitsurugi looked at the guy and smiled friendly "Hello there. Yes that is indeed my name. I haven't caught yours so what is it?" he asks and then adds "Is everything alright with your tongue?" he asks again. Though he was smiling, it was clear that the atmosphere wasn't friendly and a bit hostile. He kept looking at him with a smile.


"Monocoins? That is a friendly name but why call something that it can be used for plain murder? It shouldn't have a pretty name like that." he says grinning. "Planning on using to hurt someone... hmm I don't care about killing anyone. I don't have to. Not with this new rule. If we get coins if we just survive a night, then we just need to all survive for how long needed to buy our ticket out of this prison. We don't need to kill each other." he smiles "I plan on using this coins to by a gun. You see I want to protect myself and I have an excellent aim"


He then looks around seeing if anyone had come but it didn't seem like the case "You see, though I don't have any interest on killing you lot, I still want to defend myself. So if anyone tries to kill me they will find themselves with holes on their arms and/or legs" he says, his smile never fading "You'll have to understand that I need to protect myself. I won't end my life here with a Game Over rather than a Game Clear. I will win this but for that, I need to use the only thing I am good at" he finishes.


@GinkyGotBack
 

Currently: In the gym


Feeling: Responsible




Throwing away the ice pack, Maeda snapped his fingers and began doing a series of poses using only his right hand before finishing it with a sideways thumbs up.  "I am Yoshi Maeda, 'The Greatest Exorcist of the Century!'  And if you really must know, I burned my tongue drinking my coffee just a few moments ago!"  His expression was over the top and his voice was filled with passion as he spoke.  Maeda has always added a bit of flair while doing anything related to his exorcist lifestyle ever since he found out that characters in anime usually did some kind of cool pose right before they banished the demon. The SHSL Exorcist placed his chin between his right thumb and index finger, looking down on Mitsurugi sternly. 


"Listen up, as your senior you should hear my words and imprint them on your heart.  Defending yourself from attackers is all well and good, but hurting someone in anyway is inexcusable."  His index finger pointed directly at Mitsurugi's face, it was almost too close for comfort.  "If you're really so paranoid that someone's going to kill you, then why don't you just lock yourself in your room, cowering in fear day after day until you earn enough Monocoins, which is a good name by the way, to buy your freedom?"  Maeda folded his arms and grinned, not just because he had a better way to use the Monocoins, but because the pain on his tongue had finally went away.  "Besides, what if I told you there was a better, faster way of getting twenty coins than just surviving for twenty days?"


@JPTheWarrior


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Sehema was sitting upright on her bed, papers spread everywhere when the announcement went off. She groaned and shot the speakers a dirty glare. That child could just never let her work in her room in peace. Not to mention the atmosphere had gotten a bit heavier as Monokumada summoned everyone to the gym. Probably for another motive no less. She remembered Alouette's plan and groaned. 'Whatever plans she has, now would be a good time to speak with everyone if she wants to avoid another murder.' She begrudgingly thought as she stood up and smoothed her skirt down. Whatever motive it was, it was sure to prove a most interesting one. Once in the hallways, she noticed Katsukou and his group leaving the cafeteria and proceeded onward. She looked around for any signs of the investigator, but none showed up. She sighed and pushed the doors opened to the gym to find the Exorcist and Airsoft Player in the middle of what seemed to be an arguement. 


 


"Good choice. Hopefully you don't end up killing said attacker or you might end up like the other two." She spoke up as if she was announcing her presence to the two. "I know you don't have to worry about me killing anyone. I have my eyes on a bigger prize that makes the rest of you look puny in comparison." The blonde flashed a proud and arrogant smirk towards the two. Her words held some truth to them, although she hadn't really thought of a plan yet. Anyone could announce their plans to kill their captor but it took real smarts to put the plan together and into action. That would be the true game for Sehema Rijinder, and it was a game that she wasn't planning to lose. 

 
[COLOR= rgb(152, 157, 160)]Mitsurugi[/COLOR] looked at the SHSL Exorcist, raising an eyebrow when he saw him doing those weird movements. He sighed "So Yoshi Maeda, let me ask you something. Would you rather die or hurt someone and not die." he asks smiling "I would choose the second option as I am sure most of people would." he responded to his own question but before Maeda could answer he added "I believe you got the wrong idea. Hurting is good if it's for a good reason. Punch someone that is trying to kill you, is ok right?" he asks, not really caring about his answer "So, as you can see, your argument is clearly wrong"


When the exorcist raised his finger,  [COLOR= rgb(152, 157, 160)]Mitsurugi[/COLOR] took two steps back as he didn't like people getting too close to him. He felt offended for what he just said "I am no coward. I will not fear you and the others or even Monokumada. I simply am careful with how I do stuff. Poisoned food can kill you, a bullet can come from behind you and you can't even defend yourself? No thanks, that is why I'll need a weapon" he then looks confused "How is that even possi-" he was interrupted by the female student who entered the gym.


"Here one thing girl. I... don't... miss" he says slowly so she could understand clearly. "Those two were idiots. And the motive for killing someone was just plain childish. I will not be like them. Ever" he says but quickly looks at the exorcist "What is the way to get out of here quickly?" he asks


@GinkyGotBack @DaniBot
 

Currently: In the Gym


Feeling: Kind of Furious




Maeda gave him a truly serious look, he didn't pretend that hurting people was wrong just because that's what an exorcist might say, he said it because he meant it.  "I'd rather be killed with a smile on my face, knowing I made the most out of my life than live with the pain and despair of having hurt or killed someone.  Just because the rules of this game state we need to kill each other to escape doesn't mean we should turn into self-absorbed, cowards who'd sooner end the lives of others for their own benefit!" Maeda turned his attention away from Mitsurugi for a moment, and looked at Rijinder who had just entered the room.  He gave her a passive look and simply said, "OK," then faced his head toward Mitsurugi again, feeling calmer now then he had before. 


Maeda was glad that Mitsurugi was willing to hear him out on his idea, even though they didn't share the same views on hurting people. "Anyways, like I was saying, there's a better way to gather up the coins!  You see, if we gather all the coins that everyone got at the beginning of the day, one person would be able to use them to buy their freedom!  We would do this everyday and we'd be able to send people home at least once a day!  Well, at least until it gets to the point where we have a lot less people, in which case it'll take a little bit longer, but it'll still work!"  Maeda flashed the airsoft player a smile, obviously pleased with his plan when the discovery of the Monocoins was only made minutes ago.  "Well, what do you think now?  Seems like a better strategy than just waiting twenty days to get out of here right?  We can even decide who gets to leave by drawing out of a bucket so it's fair!"


@DaniBot@JPTheWarrior
 

Sehema felt her eye twIitch as she was pretty much ignored by the exorcist and airsoft player. Girl? Girl?! Who the hell did this punk think he was?! Sehema felt her fists tighten as she laughed. After her laughing fit was over, she stared intensely at Mitsurugi. Her emerald green eyes sparkling. "Funny thing. Neither. Do. I." She agreed that the first motive was childish and could find no sympathy for them, but she couldn't ignore being challenged by someone who clearly didn't know their place. She backed down as he turned to the Exorcist again crossing her arms. As she listened on, she found herself getting sickened and upset by his words. What the hell did he know? 


 


'He's just one of those people who spew about courage and morals even though they've never tasted pain themselves.' She thought as she turned her head drowning him out. Where in the hell were the others? Shit, where the hell was Monokumada? "What makes you so sure the kid will stay true to his word? For that matter, what makes you so sure that..." She stopped mid sentence trying to find a way to reword her thoughts. "You saw it for yourselves. People have died and killed for less. How will you get everyone to agree to this?" 



 
 
     There was that word he said:


     Freedom.


     Was it really so easy? Survive for twenty long days, and all of this was over? "There must be a catch! 'Freedom' could be a metaphor of some sort," Shijo thought as he reflected on their captor's announcement. As much as he wanted to believe that everyone could leave this place to live happy lives again, he knew it was too good to be true. "Not one soul should've had to die here,he somberly thought as he rose from the table.


     "Let's go, everyone. I don't like it either, but there will most likely be dire consequences if we don't do as that stuffed toy says," Shijo said. After bringing his dishes and such to the kitchen, he made sure to pay the chef his respects.


     "Thank you, Yoko-san. Breakfast was great! I truly mean no disrespect, but I had no idea you could cook like a Super High School Level Chef, as well!" he praised her with a forced smile on his face. He was still wrestling with his own thoughts about this—the whole situation they all were in. Their keeper was probably calling them to the gym to announce the new motive, which made him incredibly anxious. He turned and walked out the door to the cafeteria as the others filtered out, a troubled look on his face. 


     Once he had reached the gym, Shijo witnessed three of his classmates fighting. Ashamedly, he could barely remember their names and knew nothing about their special talents. "Maybe if there are no new killings, I can get to know everyone better. If..." he shuddered at the thought.


     In any case, the three seemed to be arguing. Being the wary individual he was, Shijo decided not to interefere and to simply listen. Maybe he could help solve this dispute if he just knew what they were arguing about.


@Dreamtique @GinkyGotBack @DaniBot @JPTheWarrior @TripTripleTimes @Kiseichu
 
Maeda pleased expression turned back to one of passivity as he gave his full attention to the SHSL Archer.  "Sehema Rijinder, right?  You'll have to excuse me for ignoring you, but I found it quite rude that you intruded on our discussion.  I'd be happy to answer your questions considering you took it so well."  The wannabe exorcist stuffed his hands in his pockets and waltzed over to her, stopping just a few feet away. 


"I can tell what you're thinking just from what you've asked me.  You think I'm full of it, that I've never had to hurt someone or never have.  That at the first sighting of the tip of the iceberg I'd run straight for the lifeboats, screaming 'every man for themselves!'"  Maeda closed his eyes and chuckled, mostly because of his Titanic reference.  "Maybe, maybe I'm not the great man I think I am.  Maybe I really would abandon my morals at the first opportunity, but I'd like to think I'm better than that.  I'd like to think we're all better than that."


Slamming his hand over his heart, he clutched at his suit jacket, wrinkling the fabric a little bit.  If Maeda wasn't so busy being serious, he would've thought, 'Great, now I have to iron this out before tomorrow..'  "It's because of this belief in you guys that I'm willing to trust you all if you can just trust me!  If some people would rather wait out their days in Despair than work together with their classmates, well so be it!  But what I'm giving them, giving everyone is a chance to leave here without having to spill a drop of blood, without having to go home thinking about how they'll be able to live with themselves!  I guess you could say that what I'm trying to give them, is 'Hope.'"  Maeda held out his hand to Rijinder, not a hint of emotion on his face.  "Sehema Rijinder, The SHSL Archer, I'd like you to accept this hope, as well as my hand in marriage!"


...


'Wait, did I really say that last part!?'  It seemed to Maeda that he got a bit carried away with his speech and accidentally said something he had heard in one of the 'B' movies he had watched before.  "Oh, crap, this is bad!  I just gave her that heartwarming speech and then I went and ruined it by asking her to marry me!  There's no way in hell she'll accept now!  She'll probably tell everyone I said that too!  Oh man, oh man, my life is over from here on out!'


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Nekkara Ekei 


Ultimate Neurologist/Ex-Despair 


Location: Gym


 


The monitor had gone off, and the young neurologist was quite pleased with the new idea that mono had made.  However he didn't really listen to much details about the whole student store, buy shit so you can kill people with, and where these mono coins can be found. He began to hear nonsense about hope between the other students while standing alone in the gym he started to walk over to the crowd. "You're quite the funny one, that whole speech about hope, and a sudden proposal, " He says. 


 


Nekkara Started to cross his arms over his chest and looked at the others. "What's this meaningless proposal? are you expecting a happy ending from this? But even someone this clueless wouldn't believe that. Despair is everywhere, hope is just a stepping stone." He says. Nekkara started to sigh some and walked out the gym.  Nekkara had another talent besides making poison, and drugs. He's a well-balanced combatant, and quite intelligent. He can probably imagine what the others are thinking about right now, and he knows that there is going to be a murder soon. 


 
 
A snot then laughter cuts the awkward silence in the large gym too soon. Katsukou tries to restrain himself but all fails after listening to the sudden proposal. 


The snowboarder had entered the gym along with Shijo and the rest from the cafeteria. Like the actor, Katsukou too watched the fight from the side, not thatthey  heard much to be honest, but the exorcist did made a pretty nice speech at the end, until he ruined it.


At least someone else shares some of the same thought as Katsukou. He sniffs out the last of his laughter, with his head turned and a hand to his mouth. But huh.
 
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Finally gaining the attention of the Exorcist. albeit unintentionally, Sehema turned her eyes to him. Her face emotionless and unfazed by his "generosity."  "It seems we've reached a mutual agreement. That's the difference between you and me. I don't trust people easily and when I do, I don't put up the facade that I'm this person of great virtue."  She spoke as he chuckled to himself. He must have thought that he was so clever. It seemed that he was gung ho on attempting to win her over. Sehema decided that it may be interesting enough to humor him. By his actions and speech, it would seem that he was being dead serious about trusting everyone. Until he popped a random proposal. She stared at him with the same deadpan expression and smacked his hand away. "Like. Hell."  


 


She continued to glare and opened her mouth to scold him for spouting half assed nonsense but was interrupted by Nekkara so rudely calling her clueless. "Funny. I'm hearing your opinion even though I didn't ask for it." She snapped and walked away from the Exorcist. Did he think she was a joke? Was it his intention on embarrassing her from the start. She crossed her arms and turned her face away from the group, obviously annoyed. 
 

Monokumada & Co


 


Location: Gym


 


He sighed deeply and shook his head from side to side. Monokumada turned the PA system on again to make another announcement.


 


"I don't think my little grasshoppers quite get it. Now that you've already discovered a loophole to my 'Monocoins' as you call them, I'm going to need to do some bug fixes. From now on if you steal my precious 'Monocoins' from your classmates or me, you will be punished with death by the Fifty Thousand Bullet Salute of Despair. Y'know, things would've gone a lot smoother if you guys just hadn't mouthed off that loophole, and it's always you loud ones that ruin the fun for everyone. Great job. Anyways, the whole 'stay alive for twenty days for freedom' belief is just bullshit, I mentioned at the start of this battle royale that you will only have seven days to live, kill someone and get away with it then you'll get your freedom. Only one of you will survive. Sorry to crush your false hope but I don't like students that have emotions like that. Hey, how about I show you an example of a superb student, then you'll know how to behave."


 


Their principal turned on the monitor that was there from the start of the school year and replayed the execution of the principal and Mao Miki while snickering.


 


"Now we'll wait for absolutely EVERYONE to come here before I introduce your next motive."


 



 
 

Shiro & Ayaka Watanabe


 


The twins made their way down to the gym ignoring everyone in the process, they were too busy with another prank on their mind. Unfortunately they couldn't mess with the ultimate snow boarder because of a lack of time. Nevertheless, the diabolical pair thought of new ways to mess with their classmates, six days left, might as well have a hell of a time. While walking Monokumada mentioned something about a student store, his words put them to a complete stop. The two looked at each other with mischievous smiles. Before long they arrived at the gym and had a little conversation with each other.


 


"Shiro?"


"Yes?"


"You know what that means right..."


"Good thinking Aya."


 


The two stood in silence listening to Monokumada and waiting for the rest of their classmates to arrive.


 


 


 


 
 

Alouette Martel


 


Of all the hours of the day to pick a new motive, it had to be now. She made her way to the gym cautiously like a few of her other classmates, the whole Monokuma Coins system he introduced seemed like it would complicate the next murders. Who knows what was available in the Monokuma Student Store, and with new available items came new threats.


 


"Damn it."


 


She was slightly enraged at the fact that she had to leave the library and stop her research, but if she did not things wouldn't go very well on her part. Alouette had no idea what the 'Fifty Thousand Bullet Salute of Despair' was, but obviously it wasn't anything pretty. When she arrived at the gym she caught wind of Sehema arguing with a few of her other classmates and bit her tongue in the process. Those were the kind of people she hated, optimists, it was quite strange that a few could hold onto hope in this sort of predicament they were in. Setting those thoughts aside she walked closer to Sehema and was about to speak, but given Monokumada's recent words she wouldn't.


 


That's right, those that mouth off of a certain loophole will have it destroyed.


 


"Great, I can already see the next murder."
 

Yamamoto And Aioki


Feeling: Nothing|Weirded out


Yamamoto and Aioki heared the announcement and groaned because they didn't get to eat anything. Aioki got up from her set and walked that way looking back at him as he slowly got up. Yamamoto slowly made his way being almost lost trying to remember where the gym is but just following Aioki who is almost sprinting to the gym. They both enter and stand. 
 
Waking up with a jolt, Chess immediately sent their hand to their face, grabbing


onto their mouth. Awaking from a near comatose like state, Chess looked all around the room in confusion, not recognizing the ceiling.

 


… oh, right.


They were still trapped in this hellish school, forced to engage in a mutual killing with the rest of the students in order to escape. The ordeal of them being trapped really wasn’t anything important to them. In fact, the idea of staying here was pretty utopic. Less work for them, and it’s been quite a while since they got a vacation. Rubbing their face with their hands a few times, they quickly got out of bed, forcing themselves to get dressed. In the midst of that, a condescending, familiar child-like tone rang frm the PA system.


Monokuma coins… buying items…


The idea of buying something actually appealed to Chess a little. Not for murder, no, but the comfort in knowing that they have something like a revolver on hand would be a relief, even if it wasn’t loaded. Points for intimidation factor perhaps. Looking at the time, the first time Chess had felt themselves actually sleep was… up until noon time? Shoving on their bootleg scarf, they pushed their way through the door, looking back and forth for any students. Something felt off, as if they had been out of it for quite a while. According the announcement, the next motive would be determined once everyone came to the Gym.


Alright… I’ll stay for the motive, though I hold ambiguity that it will be anything that would allure to me. Perhaps I should recheck the library, there were some important things on the 2nd Floor. I don’t think I fully scouted out the building, different rooms could hold more ambience to what’s happening outside. I hold my doubts that these heavily barricaded windows simply have the outside… wouldn’t families of other students be concerned? And a constrained memory makes it difficult…


Navigating their way through the halls, they eventually approached the gym, where numerous students have already arrived. Despite what they have seen, they feel like a few of these were familiar faces, and yet some new ones as well.


A boy around the same height as them, Katsukuo Yanaki? He was a face that would be disappointing not to recognize, being one of the youngest people Chess could recall had even competed in the World Winter Olympics for snowboarding. As a snowboarder, that requires to have good hand-eye coordination, and he must hold athletic strengths.


Up next, well, this time Chess was unsure of the newer face. A long, collared coat with a black shirt and near white platinum blonde hair. Similar to themselves, they held an ambience that they were someone that didn’t enjoy the company of others


There was also a pale man about an inch or so taller than them, wearing half a mask on the left side of his face. Shijo Nishimoto? A rising star in theatre with an air of self confidence around him at nearly all times. Awfully friendly and socially, that was someone that Chess would try to avoid at all costs.


And finally, a tall slim young man with messy brown hair, holding an entire exorcising business. It, always confused Chess, ghosts were something that were simply seem as childish fears. As conditioned emotionally as they were, Yoshi Maeda seemed like someone who as genuine as he appeared, could hold ulterior motives. At least for the sake of business.


Standing as close to the door as they could once enterring, Chess kept to themselves, their hands in their rightful place in their pocket. Whatever the motive is, hopefully Monokuma would get it done fast so they didnt have to associate themselves with anyone, no matter how skeptical it seemed.







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"Chess"


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[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 0)]Location: Dormitory > Gym[/COLOR]


[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 0)]With/Near: Open for Interaction yo[/COLOR]


GOD FORGIVE MY FORMATTING IT LOOKED BETTER BEFORE
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Currently: In the Gym


Feeling: Not too Proud of Himself


 


Maeda had his face in the palm of his right hand, was this a moment of weakness in his seemingly impenetrable composure?  His head suddenly flew upward, his hand flicking back his bangs as his stone-cold expression stared down Sehema.  Straightening his tie, he then shrugged, saying, "It's just as well, with a response like that I don't think you're wife material.  Maybe if you apologized I'd reconsider."  Attempting to reflect a comment back on the commented, making it seem as if it was their idea all along by acting casual about it.  This is one of many of Maeda's special techniques..


BRUSH-OFF BARRIER


 


The Exorcist turned away from Sehema and began to watch the footage carefully.  What was the point of showing these executions to us again?  Was it to make us feel despair, or did Monokumada simply find them funny?  Regardless, Maeda sighed and stuck his hands in his pockets, unamused by this sick joke.  "I'm not going to judge any of you for your beliefs, or lack thereof, even if they're wrong.. Moving ahead of the rest of the students with his back turned to them, he raised his right hand in the air with his index finger pointing up.  "However, I will say this.  I'm not going to lock myself away like a coward, and I will neither murder someone for my own benefit.  My morals won't allow me to do that, I'm afraid.  I'm simply going to live with you all day-to-day, while doing my best to keep people alive."  His right hand lowered down to his side, being clenched into a fist before going back to it's original position.  "I may not be able to keep that promise, but what good is it in the first place if I don't at least try?"


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Katsukou's eyes are wide with utter disbelief as the monitor plays back Miki's gruesome execution. His disbelief turns to a furious rage and the snowboarder tears his eyes away from the monitor to Monokumada. His whole body is tense and Katsukou finds himself controlling to breathe.


"How dare you," He mutters from under his breath. He takes a step forward towards the stage and then another; each step feels like a slog through snow. It's clear that the two-toned bear child is looking for a reaction and Katsukou has not learned his lesson from last night. He's supposed to be slow to anger, but no, not when someone is playing around with them and death. There are plenty of other to play that clear-headed card, so let him be angry, at Monokumada, at the students who plans on murdering, and even at himself for staring at that knife a second too long. At least for the moment, leave him with his quiet rage.


Then the guy that made a fool of himself steps forward, and Katsukou stops to blink at the hand pointing up to the ceiling. He frowns at it and then lowers his gaze to scowl. That guy is ridiculously optimistic and level headed, but the guy, Yoshi Maeda, is so damn confident and passionate. Before he knows it, Katsukou’s rage deflates to frustration. The skateboard in his hand slams harshly onto the polish gym floor with a loud, sharp smack.


Your speeches are stupid.” He glares at Maeda. A sigh leaves the snowboarder through pursed lips and he forces himself to relax. At the same time, Katsukou flips his skateboard to its wheel with his foot “But you better keep your promise.” His head turns slightly towards his small breakfast group before he turns back to the older student “I’m going to make sure of it.
 
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