Danganronpa Main RP Thread

[Kiseichu]

Ayaka & Shiro Watanabe


Location: Classroom:


With: @oculusrefrain @Blue Fire @Ammokkx

Red = Shiro

Pink = Ayaka

Cyan = They are interacting with each other

They are currently dressed up as Ayaka

(Right)

The two woke up in a classroom filled with a few others, beneath their heads rested a paper that read 'Final Exam: Despair History.' It didn't take the twins too long to realize there were other students in the classroom with them, most of them were awake but one was still asleep. So this was their classroom. It was dimly lit and had a gloomy feeling to it, upon further inspection the Hope's Peaks logo was written on the board. The two didn't expect it, but for some reason Hope's Peak Academy was a bit depressing, almost as if it was filled with despair.


"So is this"

"Hope's Peak?"

They were just as curious as everyone else currently in the school was, and began questioning everything immediately.


"Ayaka, we didn't drink any alcohol did we?"

"If we did then an old man would've kidnapped us, so no."

"If this is Hope's Peak, then do you think the principal is a creepy old man?"

Ayaka and Shiro went silent after asking each other a few questions, now all they could do was wait patiently because obviously the doors are locked.
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[Entarriance]

"Chess"


SHSL Hitman


Location: Gym


With / Near: @Dreamtique @hyperfujis @Knot @Ryik

Suddenly, they heard shifting a fair bit behind them. A girl.. with a rather cute and gentle expression, briefly opening her eyes, before snuggling back into the warmth of what Chess assumed to be their partner. Couples were always a foreign idea to Chess, the way that they crumbled at the lost of another. The fact they held such a loose co-dependency with someone else. It was something that they couldn't fathom everytime they were out on a mission. However, this girl seemed to be a familiar face. It's not like Chess knew people personally, no, but numerous hitmans and assassins were associated with themselves among the Checkerboard Syndicate, and those that weren't definitely got word spread based on their level of skill. A cute female, slightly broadened shoulders.... could it be a Matsuoka? A hitman lost in a freak-accident, as many had described it, and it was rumoured that his relative had taken his place. Likewise, he was just as convincingly feminine and appealing, though perhaps he had a sister? Or maybe...


But all that Chess knew was that they heard a noise, immediately spinning around, ready to brace themselves for said upcoming onslaight. And luckily, it didn't appear that they were far off from their idea of others soon to wake up. The roguish looking young man, Sugita, seeemd to quickly awaken after, jolting up with a struggle. Relaxing their expression a little, Chess kept up their guard by the door's leading out of the gym, watching what they would do next. To their surprise, the vandal didn't notice them, an expression of utter bewilderment, as if holding back the urge that he wanted a yell. Getting up, he started to wander. Instinctually, Chess was about to growl out at the man, but a familiar charming voice that writers had spent time to fawn over broke the frigid silence, laced with irritability and fatigue.


"What the hell is going on here?"


Coming to immediately gain animosity at such a straightforward, roguish choice of words, Chess simply sighed once again.


"Cardona, you're as charming as ever. Though as they say, light travels faster than sound, so you appear much brighter until you speak."


With hands still placed in their pockets, Chess was anticipating some sort of outburst from either males, whether it be physical or vocal, and they didn't like it. They didn't like people, and this situation surely wasn't one to start.


"We are imprisoned in what resembles to be Hope's Peak Academy's gym. The emblem is undoubtedly on the ground. There is a surveillance camera situated int he upper left hand corner of the room, it's lens reflects off the ceiling lights."


Rolling their shoulders a little, they weren't rather fond of interacting with others. Not many people knew Chess, nor did many people did Chess personally know themselves. Merely rumours and gossip. The deep interlocking intiricacies of the cosa nostra was something to admire. With a harsh gaze set between the two of them, the silence reached between them. Chess has had to force-lead a team on multiple ocassions, and while their blunt and difficult personality made missions impossible, they did hold capability of force-putting themselves in charge. If intimidation factor is what's considered "in charge".


"Sugita, is that it? Make yourself useful and wake up your girlfriend."


While Chess had heard a lot of positive things on the great 'Seth Ryder', whether it be the fact that a predetermined outcome did not dictate the fact that he was as bulky as he looked, or just the charismatic flirtatious boxer that Chess held such an unusual hatred towards, there was nothing on Sugita nor his "partner". Their faces were familiar, it's not like Chess hadn't heard of them before, though there was very little information when it came to vandalists and what skills they had, as well as any other hitman if Chess' prediction was correct. It frustrated them, making sure to keep Chess alert. Moving towards the door, Chess attempted to leave the room, resulting in the strict sound of the door clacking against its inner metal framework, refusing to open.


How...


Holding their composure, Chess tried again, only harder. The door refused to open, and there wasn't a lockpick or any guards Chess could distract that would change that result. Kicking the doorhandle could result in a jam, leaving them locked impermanently, though the large heavy frame of the door had justified that even with someone of Ryder's strength and size, it wasn't worth putting all the strength into. Knocking the door, the alloy surface against their knuckles was cold and solid, no reverb or echo of the iconic wood heard from it.


You can't break down this door...


With that thought in mind, being trapped with a group of angry, hot blooded boys was definitely far from Chess interest. And if it wasn't already obvious, the doorhandles inability to fully open should have rung out through the quiet room.

 

[Oculus Refrain]

Long silver hair poured over the desk of a tall sleeping figure. A grumble escaped from the figure as it shifted ever so slightly. Another student caught in the game of despair. More grumbling as the student picked their head up from the desk, a line of drool from the mouth to the desk was visible. A hand weakly pulled hair out from their face and the kid let out a groggy voice saying something unintelligible.


The teen's uniform was a girl's navy blue sailor with an indigo pullover hoodie, the student was presumably female due to the uniform. The girl was quite ambiguous in her figure and even with the long hair, still gave the air of a long haired bishounen than a masculine woman.

 

[Ibuki]

Arisu Sequenzia


Location: Classroom | Tags: @Blue Fire @Kiseichu

Arisu's smirk remained constant, as she wasn't in the mood to wipe it off her face anytime soon. The petite girl fiddled around with her rabbit hood, its long ears in particular, as she pondered, furrowing her eyebrows at the piece of paper.

"Aioki, hm? Sounds good."


To be perfectly honest, the sheet of paper seemed a lot more captivating than the girl was, in Arisu's opinion. Though it wasn't meant as a negative thing, as the Ultimate Artist was a bit odd to begin with.


"'Despair History'...?" she repeated, reading off the page. "The hell is that? Sorry, I don't really know, either." Arisu lightly shrugged.


Eventually, she had glanced around the locality in hopes of finding anything else deeming interesting, or any other potential clues. She noticed a set of twins beginning to stir, and as they were nearby, she decided to maybe attempt to chat. They appeared fairly intriguing at first, with their eyepatches and everything, though that applied to everybody Arisu met. It was more of a concern of actually captivating her attention and interest long enough.


In the end, she held back against saying anything, figuring that it may have been better to patiently wait. She stared at Aioki for a while more, fiddling around with her hood for a while longer in her absent-minded state.


"A good chunk of people around..." she softly murmured, calling out her random observations, unaware of what she was actually doing.

 

[Knot]

Location: Gym


With: @Entarriance @hyperfujis @Ryik @Dreamtique

Nao Matsuoka

Nao awoke again at the sound of Chess trying to open the door. Once again, he opened his eyes and was met with the sight of three boys, usually when there are three boys and one girl(?), it means that something went on, but that's not the case because they're all boys here. He got up from the romantic position he was in and stood up, his hair still fell to the ground like before. The trap marksman lightly tapped Chess's shoulder and spoke softly.


"U-Umm... Do you know where we are?"


Nao somewhat recognized Chess, again they were hitmen and they'd recognize each other based off of descriptions. Chess was the more experienced of the two, but what mattered most was getting out of the gym. He was always shy without his onii-chan around, even now it was quite the hassle to muster up the courage to speak to Chess.





"O-Oh I... Ermm... Nevermind..."


Damn it, he did it again.

 

[Ryik]

Spoiler

SHSL Swagger​

Nearby players: @Entarriance @Knot @hyperfujis @Dreamtique

Alex "Seth Ryder" Cardona


This fucker's calling you stupid because you want to know what's going on. He then tells you things about the place anyone with eyes can see, as if the knowledge were a pacifier and you were an infant.


You don't think you like this person.


"If you don't actually know jack, you could have just said so. If you wanted to tell me something useful, you could have said we were all in the same boat." You know you have a bad habit of undue self-importance, but this guy takes the cake. You start examining the place, particularly the other people. Unfortunately, you can't say you recognize any of them in the slightest. You'd hazard a guess that they were other Hope's Peak Academy students, because that would fit the ages, but you didn't actually check up on who any of your classmates would be.


You hear the sounds of Mr. Hot Topic rattling the door. Since he knew you all were "imprisoned" here already, he's probably only doing it to discourage anyone from trying. Either he's full of himself, or he's scared of someone breaking the doorknob. Busting it is probably the best option if all else fails, but you'll abide by him for now.


For the time being, you have something to take care of. You pick up one of the stray basketballs, noting its solidity and bounce it a couple times to double check it. The ball doesn't give way at all, so it can't have been too long since the balls were last tended to.


You eye the camera, the gym lights reflecting off its lens just as he said. As you turn to pose a question however, you find a lovely young damsel waking. She makes the same mistake you did of asking Mr. Clad in Black what's up, so you put down the basketball and interject to save her the insults. At the same time, you try to confirm that everyone here is a Hope's Peak Academy student. "You were accepted into Hope's Peak Academy recently, weren't you? We all woke up here in its gym. We have no explanation, but we know we're being monitored." As you walk up to her, you offer her a friendly smile. "My name's Alex, yours?"

 

[Knot]

Location: Gym


With: @Entarriance @hyperfujis @Ryik @Dreamtique

Nao Matsuoka

Nao's face became redder than a tomato when Alex asked for his name, male admirers were often his weakness, especially during an assassination. One time his target tried flirting with him, Nao flirted back by firing the barrel of a revolver down his throat. It was very romantic, the blood matched the colors of the roses they used for his burial. But the creepy fact was that the person who flirted with him was a sixty-five year old who had seven wives, all of which were forced to marry him through the use of blackmail.


"M-My name is N-Nao Matsu- Hyaaa!"





He lost his balance while stating his name and toppled over Alex like a domino. It seemed like an astronomical force (Cough cough, @Kiseichu) was enjoying seeing Nao in many different situations. Nao quickly got off of Alex after he caught him, a few tears were in his eyes after taking a fall on his hardened chest muscles.


"I'm sorry!"

 

[Dreamtique]

Location:Music room


Aoi Yoko


Huh?


Nothing seemed to make sense when the gamer girl woke up with the familiar grip of a game controller in her hand. She couldn't recall anything that could possibly explain the current situation that she was in, she had no idea about where she was or what she was doing here. It wasn't the time for her to get excited but she did get a bit out of control when she noticed the game controller in her hand and the TV display set up nicely in front of her, the gaming set up before her eyes right when she woke up did make things a little comforting for her at least, keeping her panic level at control. After some inspection, it seemed like she was somehow in a music room. Somehow.


She looked around, noticing a big brother sitting beside her, curling up into a ball like a startled porcupine, with his pale and beaten face he stared blankly into the blank space, frowning, it seemed like he was trying hard to recall what exactly happened, but failing hard at doing just that. There's also a person sitting around a drumset, looking confused too.


She stood up slowly, trying to balanced her body completely before she tried to get the two big brothers' attention.


"Um...big brothers..." She decided to speak to the big brother sitting right next to her.


The big brother with black hoodie looked at the little girl calling him, coming back to his consciousness from drifting wild in his thoughts.


"I-I am sorry...but...may I know what exactly happened? Big brothers?" She turned to look at both of the big brothers in the music room, expecting their reply, hoping that both of them would be less confused than she was right now.


Hiro Michio


"I don't know." Michio, who was staring at the little girl shook his head slowly upon hearing the little girl's question.


"I-I don't know...I woke up...and I was here. I don't even know how, and why. I couldn't remember at all." He added on after a short pause.





@Kitmo the Kittymonk

 

[Dreamtique]

Location:Gym


Tanaka Rin


The heck?!


Rin's eyes widened in surprise when she noticed that she was on a podium when she woke up, and in her hands were a pair of pistols, and the worse of all, she was pointing it at a group of strangers in front of her, she had no idea what she was doing, and how she ended up being in such a dramatic position without even being conscious about it.


It was as if she was doing something without the command of her free will. Could it be mind control? Who knows?


"What in the world......" She mumbled as she quickly retracted both of her hands which were stretched out threateningly pointing at a group of strangers gathered in what appears to be a school gym. She was managed to do it quick enough before anyone even notice her presence and managed to prevent a potential panic commotion from bursting out right before her eyes.


Her eyes scanned around the vicinity swiftly before she carefully inspected the pistols in her hands. Why is she holding pistols?


She kept the pistols and pushed that puzzling question aside for now, knowing that there were much more important questions that needed to be answered.


"For God's sake, what the heck happened......" She stood aside, irritated by how confusing all of this seemed to her, she just couldn't piece anything together that will ease her confused mind. Observing her surrounding, she tried to slowly process the current situation she was in, although knowing that she would probably end up with nothing. To be honest, she was just wasn't sure what she could do or she would possibly do to find an answer to satisfy her growing inquisitiveness besides standing there and looked around aimlessly.

 

[Ammokkx]

Yaeger remained quiet as more and more people woke up, each with their own way of... Adressing the situation. First to wake up was that girl who tried to scream to someone on the other end of the door and is now doodling on the chalkboard, conveniently forgetting everyone else while she's at it. Shortly after that was a purple haired girl, who doodled a little on her paper. Then another girl, brown haired and pestering the one with purple hair. And then two more girls! Yaeger hadn't paid attention to it before, but it seems like he was in some kind of messed up harem... And he wasn't sure he liked that. If someone had noticed him, they might've suspected him of doing something to those girls... Wait, maybe he did?! Oh no, no no. This was just a test from Hope's peak. Right? ....Right?


"Erm... Hi!" Yaeger called out from his little corner to the general student body. Actually, that might not have been a great idea. The one doodling on the chalk board certainly didn't react, at least. Yaeger rose up from his chair and started to introduce himself. "So... I'm not sure what's going on here, but I'm sure it's just a test of Hope's peak. Someone will come to pick us up soon! Uh, anyway. I'm Yaeger Yuniche, uh, Super High-School Level Chemist. You're all, um, ultimates too right?" Yaeger threw that question in there at random, hoping it'd come over well.


From the chalkboard, the short girl finally paid attention to her surroundings. "Ayu Phoenix. I think we're kidnapped. The high concentration of girls in this room gives validity to my theory," she calmly said without looking at Yaeger. Ayu took a step or two away from the chalkboard, her having drawn an Ace of Clovers on the board. A keepsake she forgot at home. She found herself winning rounds of poker more often than not with that card in her hand, so she found it a symbol of some kind. Still, it was a rough sketch. She was no artist. Ayu spun around on her heel, inspecting the general quality of who's actually in the room. "Sheesh. These perverts probably mistook you in all this mess, Yuniche-kun," Ayu bit her tongue as that last bit came out. She had to stop doing that! "Anyway. Super High-School Level Actress. I guess. So that makes two... What'd you call it again? Oh, yeah. Ultimates." After Ayu finished her little spiel, she bent forwards to place her arms and head on the teacher's desk. "Also, I'm really bored now."

 

[Dreamtique]

Yuina "Yu" Nakajima
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Location: Storage Room


Near: @Dreamtique


Balls, balls everywhere! Yuina woke up in a sea of baseballs next to a maid, what kind of damn school was this? The last thing she remembered was walking into Hope's Peak Academy with her lucky baseball bat on her back, and now she's in a room with a maid.


Great, so she was kidnapped by a maid. Instinctively she picked up an aluminum baseball bat that was hiding somewhere within the white sea, then she'd walk over to Mao and poke her with it. "Hello? Are you my maid now? Master commands you to wake up." No answer came from the maid, she sighed and tried to exit the room but it was locked. The doorknob just wouldn't turn, so instead of trying to unlock it, Yuina would break the door instead. "Stupid piece of shit door!" A loud banging sound came from the door when the bat collided with it.


(Damn Writer's block!)

" I-I will be your maid! M-Master! N-now please do whatever you want with me!!! I am all yours!" Miki popped out behind Yuina suddenly and shouted in excitement, her face was getting all puffy red for some reason, both of her her hands clasped together tightly in front of her chest. She stood in a weird and comical position like a boneless creature, ready to receive her "master's" affection.


She would definitely make an excellent submissive maid, it seems.


@OnceDarkness

 

[Dreamtique]

Location:Garbage Room


Kyoko Aiko


"Wa-wa-what is all of these!!!" Kyoko screamed in her piercing voice.


Garbage, there was garbage every way.


The lady wasn't that happy, in fact, she almost went rampage when she found out that she was laying in a pile of garbage. She was stuck in a state of denial as she slowly stood up in the middle of the sea of garbage. She then found herself to be trapped in a garbage room.


"Why the hell am I here!?"


The pungent stench of the garbage was nauseating, she had to hold her breath in the small and disgusting room.


She looked around, desperately trying to find a way out, she couldn't bear the sight and the smell of garbage any longer before she went into a mental breakdown.


"Eww! Gross! Gross!!!" She tried to maneuver in the pile of garbage while she shook away the garbage that stuck on her body angrily.

 

[Kittymonk]

Kenshin Miyake


Status: "...?"


With: @Dreamtique
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Oh, it seemed like the others in the room were up now, fortunately. Miyake didn't have to worry about what to say when he woke them up. But what would he say now that they were awake? They were clearly just as confused as him...He got up and approached the other two kids, putting on his best confident mask. The kindness came naturally; it was hard to be rude to strangers. Hey, good morning!...or whatever time it is right now. Anyway, I have absolutely no idea what's going on," he admitted with a light chuckle. "The last thing I remember is leaving home to go to Hope's' Peak, and then I woke up here with drumsticks in my hands. That's definitely unusual."

 

[Ryik]

Spoiler

SHSL Swagger​

Nearby players: @Dreamtique @Entarriance @hyperfujis @Knot


To be clear, Gloom refers to Hot Topic Chess

Alex "Seth Ryder" Cardona


As the girl falls on you, you can't help but think she's abnormally clumsy. You catch her, she apologizes, and you shrug it off. "Don't worry about it." Girls don't usually just fall on you when there's nothing to trip on unless they wanna shag, so you'll have to keep that in mind moving forward.


Tempting as continuing to flirt with the girl might be, you hold it off. It'd be nice to know some names instead of referring to people as Hot Topic and... actually, you think you'll call the other guy walking around Freckles. Still, you had a question to ask. "So, Gloom, tell me, would you say that we are safe here, or in danger?"

 

[Dreamtique]

@Dreamtique[/URL]
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Oh, it seemed like the others in the room were up now, fortunately. Miyake didn't have to worry about what to say when he woke them up. But what would he say now that they were awake? They were clearly just as confused as him...He got up and approached the other two kids, putting on his best confident mask. The kindness came naturally; it was hard to be rude to strangers. Hey, good morning!...or whatever time it is right now. Anyway, I have absolutely no idea what's going on," he admitted with a light chuckle. "The last thing I remember is leaving home to go to Hope's' Peak, and then I woke up here with drumsticks in my hands. That's definitely unusual."

Aoi Yoko


As expected, it seemed both of them were as confuse as her as well. It did seem a little bit unusual when one of the big brothers was able to chuckle and acted rather relaxed despite the current situation they are in. Being optimistic was good though, the little girl did appreciate the amiable big brother's kindness and optimism.


She definitely agreed with what the big brother said, it was indeed, very unusual.


"Oh...now that you mentioned it." Yoko turned her body around in a circle and checked her surrounding once more.


"Are we in Hope's Peak Academy now?"





"I would guess so. There's only one way to find out." Michio stood up on his legs slowly.


[Are we allowed to leave the room? I'll wait for direct instruction or guidance from @Kiseichu before we proceed.]

 

[Entarriance]

"Chess"


SHSL Hitman


Location: Gym


With / Near: @Dreamtique @hyperfujis @Knot @Ryik

"...Matsuoka?"


It appears that the girl had tried to introduce herself, though through some sheer omniscient force, was never able to finish that statement, toppling into the arms of Cardona rather quickly. He had made his way over, and the heavy ambience that he carried along with him staggering. To confirm Chess' suspicions, they could have always inquired about the other Matsuoka, though that would be rather insincere regarding the fact that he had disappeared rather late into his career. And possibly out of defense, Chess has also never heard of a sibling of being mentioned... though maybe, like brother like brother. Chess had nothing to criticize on the matter, however, considering they're a fair bit into the boat themselves.


"Matsuoka. As lovely as always, but keep your sobriety and stand straight. Chess."


Unlike their sharp remarks towards Cardona, Chess was a little more corteous towards Matsuoka. It was respectful not to disregard strengths that she bore, especially in the line of work that they had both chosen. It was also more allaying knowing that here was a some-what familiar face that wandered around the place. But unknown to Chess, their father had simply pushed them into the school after recieving the letter, without relaying to Chess on why or what, so their rather sinister title was unbeknownst to them.


"Held confined in a school gym is unequivocally bromidic. Of course this isn't safe. The door's locked. The security camera entails that there must be a panosophical force spectating, especially with the podium on the stage."


Cocking their head in the direction up front, it was unusual for their to be a podium in a stage unless important announcements were going to be made. At least in Chess' perspective, gymnasiums were usually rid of all equipment that wasn't sports related or bleachers, so the unfitting aura of the stage and podium made them uneasy. However, it was all the more reasoning that something was definitely up. Locked in with some of the most unflattering people, at that. Chess has been in numerous situations of being locked in a room with a target before, but nothing as unusual as this. With the usual, detached expression, Chess eyes quickly caught the frantic movements of someone by the podium. Turning their head, a tall girl with a face that Chess recognized almost immediately, the realization that some of the most deplorable individuals were in this room if Chess was able to recognize them.


Tanaka Rin? Tall, dark blue hair... and the tattoo, it could be none other than. A trouble maker who's done nothing but caused crime, and unlike many gangsters, doesn't have an assemblage of other criminals. She commited crimes solo.





For a few down in the Syndicate, she was apparently a well-admired figure for bold and unmanaged crimes. Ocassionally a few death threats, though none of them were really dealt through. Anyone to take Tanaka Rin head-on was shortsighted and deplorable. Could she have kidnapped the lot of them here? No, how would she be capable of somehow getting two contracted gunmen and pry a wrestler out of the paparazzi. And considering how her bedraggled stance and late appearance presented her, she probably had woken up in the situation as well.


"... wait, Cardona, you mentioned Hope's Peak..."


From admittance, that would mean you have an ingenuity far more developed and intriciate that many people of your age and stance. While I assumed I was being sent to any academy, Hope's Peak means that I also have some sort of skill. Huh, I wonder what that is. But nonetheless, the fact that a famous vandal, a rising wrestler, an impressive marksman and a criminal here...





".. there are bound to be more people outside of this gym. There can't just be one security camera."

"MARK BARTON"

"Well, love, seems like the door's locked! In this small-but-rather-impressive kitchen, that sure can't be a good sign!"


Placing a hand on his hips, the door refused to open. While Zavier had quickly tried to leave the room, probably due to his boisterous and loud persona, Mark decided to tag along with the fact he had no idea why he was in the situation that he was. He usually did find himself in weird places, but nothing as weird as that. And straining his memory only hurt him, only able to remember his first few steps into the Academy's entrance hall. The door handle refused to fully open, making a metallic clank everytime Mark had tried, causing his eyebrows to knit together.


"Well, we're trapped here! Class is th'least of your worries here, Zavier. Don'tcha thing? After all, there's a big shiny camera over there, you gotta wave!"


A monitor was propped up against the kitchen room, as well as a security camera, Mark taking it upon himself to happily wave to the camera, a cheeky grin over his face. An idea washed over him for his own sense of confirmation, and unlike many, he seemed to be absolutely estatic with the situation that the two boys had been in, the threat of it being a hostage situation never seeming to faze him (or cross his mind).


"Oh! Yeah, Hope's Peak stuff, you got accepted for something, didn't you? D'ya think this is like a 2-man show starring man clad in suit and small talkative pest? Oh, I'm the SHSL Trickster, by the way. Not sure what that means, but I like to call myself the SHSL Unlucky guy haha."


In reality, Mark really did know what his title had meant. He spent his life masquerading as someone else, and leading to numerous accidents and events simply because he placed himself in a situation where his own personality had been the intake of those around him. He was able to 'trick' people for so long, that the only thing that he could do now was do the same. As boisterous and chatty as he had seemed, his throat was straining to continue, feeling dry and sore as he tried to make the most of the moment. Whatever the situation was, it better be something worth Mark's time.

Location: Kitchen

With/Near: @Ibuki

 

[Kiseichu]

Making the Monokuma(s) post now

 

[Kittymonk]

Kenshin Miyake


Status: "Fine, for now"


With: @Dreamtique
​

(The common understanding so far is that everyone is locked in whatever room they woke up in, at least for now. ^^)


"Yeah, looking around would probably be a good idea. Maybe we'll find people who can tell us what's going on." Miyake began towards the door leading out of the music room, only to find that it was locked. He felt a pang of fear somewhere in his mind, but he forced himself to stay confident for the sake of the two other kids in the room. He could tell that they were just as confused and scared as he was, and he knew that he'd want someone with some sort of optimism in a situation like this. He turned away from the door, keeping a mostly even expression on his face. "That's weird...it seems like we're locked in here. It must be some kind of prank." Although he didn't entirely believe himself, he tried to convince himself of that theory. He could only hope that all of this would get explained soon.

 

[Kiseichu]

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The PA system turned on, everyone in the school heard static and what sounded like something going on in the office? What sounded like a high schooler no older than them started speaking into the microphone, his message being broadcasted across the entire school.

"Fuck fuck fuck! I thought I bought more doughnuts than this, shit! O-Oh, whoops. Oh right, if you guys see an old man wandering around the school please report to me. Uhh, business as usual so I'm unlocking all the doors now, sorry for the inconvenience. Oh, and please make your way to the gym everyone, I've got a surprise for you all."

Each door made a clicking sound, they were now unlocked.

@Blue Fire @oculusrefrain

@hyperfujis
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[hyperfujis]

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The PA system turned on, everyone in the school heard static and what sounded like something going on in the office? What sounded like a high schooler no older than them started speaking into the microphone, his message being broadcasted across the entire school.

"Fuck fuck fuck! I thought I bought more doughnuts than this, shit! O-Oh, whoops. Oh right, if you guys see an old man wandering around the school please report to me. Uhh, business as usual so I'm unlocking all the doors now, sorry for the inconvenience. Oh, and please make your way to the gym everyone, I've got a surprise for you all."

Each door made a clicking sound, they were now unlocked.

@Blue Fire @oculusrefrain

@hyperfujis
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Location: Gym


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The announcement caught Sugita by surprise. Since he was already in the gym, however, he stayed where he was.


"Oi! Who the hell are you?!" Sugita shouted to no one in particular, assuming whoever made the announcement would hear him.


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Spoiler

Sorry I wasn't on very often last night, I was asleep.

Spoiler

 

[Kiseichu]

The giant monitor turned on and had the message, "Please standby" on it while playing elevator music across the entire school....

@Blue Fire @oculusrefrain

@hyperfujis
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[Kittymonk]

Shiori Hatoyama


Status: "Apprehensive"


With: @Blue Fire, @Schwagnatt
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Hatoyama was taken out of her thoughts when a strange announcement came over the intercom, instructing her to go to the gymnasium. "So it's true...we really are in Hope's Peak right now." Checking the door again, she realized with a jolt that it was no longer locked. That must have been what the clicking noise was, then...Even though it seemed like the time for them to leave, she couldn't help but be nervous. What sort of things were behind that door? The announcement said something about an old man...? She didn't want to leave the room first and risk of running into someone, however selfish that was, so she stepped away from the door and shrunk a bit. "It's unlocked now. We can go..."

Kenshin Miyake


Status: "Confident"


With: @Dreamtique
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Just after Miyake tried the door, an unusual announcement sounded in the room and a clicking noise rang out. Curious as to what the noise was, Miyake tried to open the door again--and succeeded. A smile met his face. "Great! Maybe now we can find out what's going on around here," he said with confidence, beginning to leave the music room and gesturing for the two students who were with him to follow him.

 

[Dreamtique]

[QUOTE="Kitmo the Kittymonk]
Just after Miyake tried the door, an unusual announcement sounded in the room and a clicking noise rang out. Curious as to what the noise was, Miyake tried to open the door again--and succeeded. A smile met his face. "Great! Maybe now we can find out what's going on around here," he said with confidence, beginning to leave the music room and gesturing for the two students who were with him to follow him.

[/QUOTE]



Hiro Michio & Aoi Yoko


"L-locked? Are you sure? " Hiro walked over to the person.


A static sound soon caught his attention, signally the public address system had been switched on. It then followed by a strange voice making a rather informal announcement to them, ordering them to gather in the school gym, claiming that there was a "surprise".


"So, we are in Hope's Peak......" Yoko muttered.


The door had been unlocked and the guy confidently stepped out, leading the way to the gym.


Wait, someone's making an announcement, giving us instruction, it must mean they definitely know what happened, and may even ha been orchestrating the whole thing......


Michio couldn't wait to find out what is happening., he rushed out of the room and caught up with the guy who just left while Yoko trailed behind them quietly.


Could it be a school opening ceremony? It sure is weird if that's the case......

 

[Kittymonk]

Kenshin Miyake


Status: "Fine, for now"


With: @Dreamtique
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Miyake went down the hall, not quite sure where he was going but willing to pretend that he did. The gym couldn't be too far away, right? It shouldn't take long to get there. He noticed one of the people he was with--the boy--catch up with him, and Miyake gave him a friendly smile. "Oh yeah! I forgot to introduce myself, didn't I? My name is Kenshin Miyake. He tilted his head back a bit so he could see both of the students with him. "Both of you were accepted to this school too, right? What are your titles? I'm the SHSL Drum Major." Somehow, things seemed to be getting less and less concerning as they went, although there was still a nagging feeling in the back of his mind that told him that there was something more sinister to this situation that he didn't realize yet.

 

[bababooye]

Takuma Takahashi

Location: Infirmary/Hallway

"This bottle." He raised the drink he was holding. "It's a very, VERY expensive liquor. A bottle can cost up to 1000$. Why is something like that in a school?" Well, it's not like I will throw it away. After his explanation, he heard a wierd voice coming from everywhere. Takuma listened silently to the announcement and with every word he grew more and more confused. He didn't try to understant it right now, as he thought that everything will explain itself in the gym. "Well, I think its best for us if we go to the gym." He walked closely to the door and opened it widely. "After you." He gestured with his hand to both Shiori and Yamamoto and bowed slightly.​

@Blue Fire @Kitmo the Kittymonk