Fandom Danganronpa: Real Fiction Friction

[Lovova]

You wake up in the dark.

Or, well, you start existing, anyway.

You remember everything that happened, and if you don't know what happened, that's fine.

Your friends, victim, or killer will fill you in.
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Sup guys. Premise is simple. New school! New terrifying school that floats in the endless abyss and morphs on the whims of an entity that may or may not hate you all. Good times.

Anyway, the rules are simple, pick any character from any Danganronpa series you want. They wake up in this school with up to the last memories they had while alive in their story, and have no idea where they are or what they're doing. As for the school they're in, just go ahead and add anything you feel like exploring as you go; as the game master I'll do my best to keep track of what you guys add to the school until there's something somewhat stable to map out, and once that happens, I'll throw that map out the window for the sake of narrative joy.

Don't kill without permission. Don't force relationships if the other person isn't into it. Don't godmode. Don't be an asshole. Cool? Cool.

No need for permission to join, just write your posts and have fun.

Oh! And don't forget that this RP is based on a Horror Game. You can assume that if it happened in the games/show, then it's allowed and should be expected in the RP. Please protect yourself.

Character pick is first come first serve. Only canon characters please, though I don't care about doubles. It's just that kind of story.

Characters Already In Use:
The Entity by Lovova
Kokichi Oma by Lovova​

 

[Lovova]

He opened his eyes.

He took a breath.

He was alive.

...Well, that's pretty weird, isn't it?

Kokichi laughed to himself, because sometimes when presented with a existentially terrifying mystery that shattered his very concept of what was possible, laughter was the best way to go. He tapped the floor (wood? Smelled nice. Where the fuck was he?) nervously with his fingertips, the tune mindless and frantic as he mind raced in an almost absentminded way, independent of himself. The floor was wood and smelled nice and he was inside and the ceiling was white and fresh and there was sunlight coming in from somewhere and everything screamed 'fancy government building' so far which was weird and nothing smelled like concrete and wild vines and death which was weird and he wasn't dead which was weird.

"...Kaito?" Kokichi called out. Just in case.

When no one answered, Kokichi decided to just face whatever fever dream this had to have been and sat up, looking around. He was laying in the middle of some sort of...nice lounge. The sort you'd see maybe in a far too fancy political building or a nowhere near fancy enough hotel. There was an open door in front of him, where he was being caked in sunlight, and behind him was several doors surrounding a massive staircase. It was lovely. Almost...heavenly.

And because Kokichi wasn't delusional, he knew that could only mean one thing...his plan had fallen apart. "Kaito!" Kokichi shouted, gritting his teeth, "All you had to do was press two buttons! How could you possibly mess that up!?"