Danganronpa: Alternate - Official Roleplay


Storage Room || With Sara

“Something funny, Mr. Mura?”
“Always, miss Saera.” After that, he did not bother with responding for awhile. His social gas tank, so to say, was beginning to run low. As an introvert, he got his energy from being alone-- not by being with other people. So staying quiet, even if only for a few minutes, helped him regain some of his lost energy. He noticed her huffing though and could not help but look at her with a furrowed brow. Seeing the e-handbook in her hands though, he realized that she must have been struggling with it for some reason. “Keep huffing over your e-handbook and I’ll have to assume that you’re a granny. I like ‘Saera’ more but if I have to, I’ll call you ‘Granny’ from now on.” Even having only said it twice, the nickname had already grown on him just a tad bit.
“Match my hair? Not at all…! I’m starting to wonder if you can actually see… Maybe we can try to find you a pair of glasses in this storage room. Seems like you them.” Ryo involuntarily shuddered after that when she referred to him as ‘RyRy’ again, followed by an eye roll as she compared her annoying tactics to ‘flair’.
After entering the storage room, he said, “Alright. Time to find you some glasses. And just look around in general.” They were only inside for a few minutes, though, until they suddenly heard faint gunshots. Even if there was a considerable amount of people talking, they were spread so far at this point that it was eerily quiet. This made it easy for the sound to carry throughout the building. “Did you hear that?”

@angelic || Sara Ah, good!! I’m still trying to find that balance between being an a*shole and still being enjoyable haha



Hallway – Nurse’s Office || With Shiniqua

Unlike the admiration clear on her face, Ryo did not pay much mind to the area. He only paid attention to what could benefit him and… well, a common area did not seem to fit that. “I suppose so. They must’ve had a big budget when building the place… It seems huge. Although, I’m not sure if we can really blame the school for this,” he added onto her statement. Of course, it naturally raised the question of if not the school, then who?
The last thing he expected was for her to look at him, let alone question if he was alright. Even it merely a polite sort of check-in. With a shrug, he answered, “I’m fine; your nails were just surprisingly sharp. I’ve felt worse though, so don’t worry about it.” He had an expression similar to her’s, he realized, once he glanced over. Both straight-faced. Only a moment later, though, they arrived and were entering the room. It was rather bland but that was to be expected. Maybe if the sunlight would shine inside then it would give a better impression but as it is… The dreary sky outside did not help, either. As soon they got inside though, he began searching and examining, all while making mental notes in his head. Spare blood packs, needles, some basic headache medicine, melatonin, etc. His back was to Shiniqua as he searched but the sound of gunshots made him swing his somewhat lanky body around. With a furrowed brow, he finally looked at her again. “I’m not one hundred percent sure but… that sounded like gunshots… Either way, something tells me that it isn’t good. I’ll go check it out-- I can come back and tell you if you want…?”

@elixr || Shiniqua

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She didn’t respond back, but instead focused on the more important things. Like what needs to happen in order for everything to run… somewhat smoothly. She finally finds the dormitories. Sort of grateful for them. “They have dorms here as well.” She told him and kept an eye out for anything else that might be good for them. She furrowed her brows,”Hey, it’s not my fault I’m but used to these things yet. I’m not a master mind. Hmm, don’t think that will be needed.” She pointed out. Oooo, what about Rylie or Rhino? She laughed to herself. Ah, how sometimes she can be weird. “I have perfect eyesight, I’ll let you know. Top tier.” That’s one thing she was blessed with. Lucky her, she tried glasses on once and she looked really bad in them. Never again. “Mhm, sureeee.” She dragged out the end of sure. Flinching at the many gunshots, taking a deep breath she nodded. “Yeah, I heard them. You don’t think… some people already started to take it seriously?” Her breath hitches in her throat, no, not again. She hates the fact that she is somewhat used to this. Hopefully they haven’t otherwise this isn’t gonna end good for anybody.

@Daunt - Ryo
ORP: Yeah, haha. We’ve all got those type problems sometimes with our characters.

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“That’s sort of what I remember too…I was also around my siblings when the letter came.” He looked down at his shoes as he thought about his life back home. It was not always good, but he would trade anything, except for Boki, to get out of this scary school. “Yes, it is strange but, at least I have something in common with someone here. Maybe we were so tired that we fell asleep anywhere?” He knew his reason was far off but, it was all he could come up with.

“Ah, that should be the classroom, Hinata!”

“Oh…right. The classroom.” They opened the classroom door and were greeted by a normal looking room. Except all of the windows were covered up.

“Oh…this is actually happening.” A part of him was in denial but now it was going away. He sat down on the desk with his head buried in his hands.

@Daunt Namihei

Christina heard someone scream. “I found an exit!” So she turned around as quickly as she could. The girl that was on stage before was turning what looked like a safe around and around. Christina turned back to Sorano. “We might be able to get out of here!” She said with a slight smile.

“14! I’ve gotten it! I’ve gotten it open!” Christina’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the metal door open, but her hope was over when the sound of machine guns filled her ears, and the girl was laying on the ground bleeding. It happened so fast that all Christina could do was scream and crumple to the floor.

“WHAT JUST HAPPENED?” she yelled. She didn’t want to go near the girls body, so she just looked from far away.

@ForeverAngel Sorano

@GlitterFist Akahana

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Location Gymnasium I with Jesse White


“Oh yeah,” Hitori stammered as he hastily made eye contact with her while adjusting his glasses in the process. I’m Hitori Aino the ultimate robotics engineer which means I’m considered to be the ultimate expert when it comes to well, robotics. Which I guess uhm also kind of answers your second question as well… The boy said sheepishly unconsciously averting his eyes from the grey eyes in front of him to the fawn-colored floor instead. "Because an ultimate is a title given to those who are described as being the best at what they do and from what I see everybody here seems to be the ultimate of something… . Hitori said while looking at the other students surrounding them. Some of the faces in the room seemed vaguely familiar to him as he recalled seeing some of them on tv or on the news before. Averting his attention back to the brunette in front of him Hitori continued the conversation again.

"Which I suppose should make you one too… " He said as he began to more carefully look at the girl in front of him. Scanning her up and down hoping that her current attire gave any hint to why she was chosen to be here. Hitori already knew she carried a gun and apparently had a history with death something which was very evident from the very careful warning she gave everyone before. "Ultimate military personal? Survivalist? Markswoman or hunter maybe?.. Hitori thought to himself as his eyes began to make eye contact with the girl in front of him again.

So who are you and what field would you think your the best at or rather what do you consider to be your ultimate?”


@phnx Jesse


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Location: Gymnasium

“Of course, it’s not something good, Genius,” she rolled her eyes and got up. She had the urge to go out and check what was happening but also didn’t want to at the same time. She didn’t want to see someone dead or injured with all the blood around. It’d make her sick. But, in the end, she decided to go anyway. “I’m gonna tag along then,” she said to him and exited the plain white infirmary. It seemed like the gunshots were coming from the gymnasium. At the entrance, she could hear people gasping and screaming. Some were crying. Maybe coming here wasn’t the best idea. At the far end of the room, was an opened iron safe. Shiniqua couldn’t see what was happening because of the people surrounding the safe. She walked to the crowd and slightly pushed her way through it. What she saw was absolutely horrifying and disgusting. The girl who was hysterically laughing a while ago was now lying on the floor, dead, with blood splattered everywhere. “Oh god,” she stumbled back and trembled.


@Daunt ~ Ryo Himura
@GlitterFist ~ Akahana Dokutsu (mentioned)

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Bennet Yamada

Bennet had just woken up and seen the note in his hand when the announcement echoed throughout the school. He didn’t know where he was, let alone how he had gotten there. Upon reaching the gym, Bennet first saw his brother then something that looked to be a teddy bear appeared on the stage. The bear said they had to kill to leave, but it’s not like they could be held there forever. After the bear was gone two different girls each stepped up to make announcements to everyone. As they finished, most of the people there began to filter out of the room. With everything, Bennet has lost sight of his brother. He looked at the others remaining in the room still, but Carwyn was nowhere to be seen. He was standing there alone, hands in his pockets, as a pretty, dark haired girl came up behind him. He turned towards her, giving a slight smile. “My brother left me out to dry so I’d be happy to partner up and look around with you.” “I’m Bennet Yamada, the ultimate acrobat.” It was a bit weird for Bennet knowing that Freya wasn’t there, that she wasn’t considered to be an ultimate along with him. They were both acrobats, but he had only recently begun to receive even the slightest amount more recognition than her, though he was glad she wasn’t there, because someone might try something and he wouldn’t let someone hurt his sister.

@LHT

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Storage Room – Hallway || With Sara

Mastermind. What a funny word choice. For a moment, he could not help but think about who the mastermind behind their situation could be. The possibilities were quite literally endless-- would they ever find out? He nodded absently which accompanied his waving hand, as if to brush her off.
“Rylie? Rhino? Your nicknames just get worse and worse.” He rolled his eyes, huffing. Maybe he could see Rhino. It would be an intimidating name, right? That would fit him.
By the time the gunshots were heard throughout the building, Ryo brow had furrowed. After listening to Sara, he said, “I’m not sure… I find it hard to imagine but there is someone with a gun here.” He referenced the girl from earlier who had been quick to display the thing before beginning her little speech. “I’ll go check it out. Feel free to stay here-- I can always come back and tell you what happened… After all, it’s most likely going to be something that none of us want to see.”
He raised his brow, waiting for her answer. After he got it, he quickly left the room and began jogging. With hallway being as long as it is… For all he knew, the shots could have come from the opposite end of the school. Ryo was proven wrong though, after making two turns towards the school’s entrance, he saw the large, metal door hanging open and body with a familiar pink liquid draining from it.

@angelic || Sara Sorry for the late response! Been working on the next event post that will go up sometime this weekend.
@phnx || Jesse (mentioned)
@GlitterFist || Akahana (mentioned)



Classroom || With Hinata

Namihei listened closely to make sure he heard everything Hinata said correctly. Although it was concerning, at least he could confirm that he was not the only one a tad bit short on memory. “Hmm…” He hummed in thought before continuing, “Maybe so? And maybe someone went and just pulled a mean prank on us. Just the oldies pranking the newbies,” he said in reference to the students that must have been attending longer than the people in this group. After all, everyone seemed confused, as if they did not recognize the school. So it would make sense if they had all just been scouted and invited to the institute.
“Well… this isn’t so bad, right? Sure, we can’t escape through the windows but… this is only one room. And it looks like a normal classroom,” he added on the last statement in an attempt to sound cheerful. Although he heard the sound of distant shots, he did not comment on them. If Hinata did not notice, then he did not want to point it out. It would be cruel to worry him just after discovering this room had seemingly no chance of escape.

@Kbail || Hinata Sorry for the late response! I’ve been working on the next event post which includes a different motive for everyone.



Nurse’s Office – Hallway || With Shiniqua {Clone}

Ryo’s jaw tightened as his teeth grinded together. It took all of his willpower to stop himself from responding as he was well aware that the result would not be good. The only good thing that may possibly come from it is the feeling of satisfaction but even that would not last long, given the circumstances. He settled on, “Alright, if you insist.”
People were all gathering at just about the same time, their reactions similar yet varying in small ways. A large, metal door was open and sunlight shone through. With it being opened, he could not help but wonder if there was a chance of escape. Yet he followed Shiniqua to view what had happened closely. As soon as the two got through, the sight of the Ultimate Basketball Player’s body was laying limp on the ground. The entire scene was a mess yet it did not faze him all that much. Instead, after noticing the bullets, his eyes moved upward and he saw the spot where the mounted machine gun must have lowered from towards the top of the door. In the end, she could not have noticed it as it was designed to be hidden.
His thoughts then shifted to the outside-- he saw a building not too far from the school. Curious, he pulled up the map on his e-handbook to see if it would show up and, sure enough, it did. They were still trapped, it seemed, it’s just that now the outside was “unlocked”… The only other building now accessible being the dormitory which would have most likely unlocked later tonight if Akahana had not broken one of the rules and tried to “escape”… He stared at the screen, disappointment flooding his face.

@elixr || Shiniqua
@GlitterFist || Akahana (mentioned)

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And so the first day trapped inside the h*llhole known as Kibōyama Institute for Radically Adept, or KIRA for short, came to an end. To no avail, the Ultimates had searched throughout the building practically the entire day. Every area that was not locked was free game. Yet there was no exit. In fact, they quickly discovered that they were isolated on the mountainside, the way they got up there a mystery.
Drained and tired, everyone eventually went to bed in the dorms.


The next morning went by in a blur. Some continued their hopeless search and others simply ate breakfast. Around noon, though, the monitors flicked on. This time, the image was clear and revealed Monokuma laying back in a chair, a drink in hand. Seriously? Can a stuffed bear even drink?
“Hellooo everbody! I hope you got a good night’s sleep-- I know you’re all confused about Akahana but she kind of broke a rule. Of course I was going to let y’all outside eventually. The dormitory is out there! Yet she just had to go and open the door early in an attempt to escape… Tsk tsk. Anyway… Everyone! I have an announcement to make! Please meet in classroom 1-A for special surprise! The fun is only just now beginning.”
Although reluctant, the students made their way to the classroom, all of them arriving at different times.
On each desk there was a singular tablet with earbuds plugged in, each turned on and with a different name displayed. Underneath, it said “Tap to start!”

Hiroshi Kimura

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, an older man with a stoic expression appears.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Mr. Kimura is here, reporting live! Just kidding. This is an interview with none other than Hiroshi Kimura’s father, though. Let’s see what he has to say about his dear song.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, there is a short period of awkward silence, as if his father was unsure of how to begin. You would think that, when editing, they would cut this part out. After a moment, he finally begins to speak, his words clipped and his expression remaining the same throughout the entire spiel. He expressed a tad bit of pride although he overall seemed rather reluctant. The video was quickly cut short, though. One static-filled transition later and half of the screen was covered in a pink liquid which, in turn, blurred the picture. Through the pink fog, although one would not be able to tell for sure, it seemed as though there was a body that had collapsed and gone limp. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “What. A. Mess! Gosh, I thought I told crew to keep it all tidy-- I really wanted to know what happened. Such a bummer.”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Ivy Keelan

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a few dogs and a cat appear on the screen; somehow, they managed to stay relatively still for the recording.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Oh, miss Keelan. Here we have your pups and cat. Seemed to be a good motivator, huh? Who doesn’t love a cute video of their beloved pets?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the animals can all be heard now. It was a bit chaotic, the animals practically forming a choir. The sound of a familiar voice could be heard straining to talk over them-- was it a manager? It was difficult to tell for sure given the fact that the voice came from behind the camera. They spoke about how there was nothing to worry about; all of her pets would be fine and taken care of. It would have been a precious and uplifting video if it had not been cut off at such an awkward time. One static-filled transition later and loud whimpering can be heard. A large cage sits far in the background and the ground is covered in various markings. Someone yells inaudibly and the animals quiet down. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Oh no! Not the dogs! The cat?! How messed up can these people be? Oh wait… Pupupu, nevermind! I wonder what’ll happen to them…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Jesse White

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, an older, somewhat sickly man appears.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “This is the father of Jesse White. The old geezer has always been proud of his daughter despite having the potential to be a k*lling machine! Why not hear it from him, though?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the father’s voice is heard. What would have been a heartfelt and overall wonderful message was soon cut off, though. One static-filled transition later and he is lying in a hospital bed with different tubes stuck in arms. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! What’s this? The geezer is in a hospital bed-- he doesn’t look so hot! But… what happened to him?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Hayato Seichi

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a group of younger people come onto the screen, their ages varying.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “This group of young’ns huddled together are Hayato Seichi’s students! What a kind group they are, accepting Hayato despite his seriously messed up personality! But what do they have to say about him?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, one of the students can be heard. The small group, all huddled together on a cozy couch smiled, laughed, and uplifted Hayato. This would have been a sweet message had it not been cut off so soon. One static-filled transition later and the students were gone, their previous environment torn to shreds. Someone’s fingertips could be seen poking into the corner of the frame as if they were laying on the ground. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! What’s this? That doesn’t look too good! I wonder what happened to those bright, young students?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Sorano Namikaze

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a middle-aged woman with a kind face appears.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Ah, so this is the adoptive mother of Sorano Namikaze, Rena! What a sweet woman to have adopted Sorano at the ripe age of ten. Let’s see what she has to say to her daughter!”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the woman’s voice can finally be heard. With a warm gaze, Rena expresses her love and pride about Sorano and her acceptance to KIRA. The would have an encouraging message if it had not been for picture beginning to fade. One static-filled transition later and her mother was gone, the window that allowed bright sunlight to pour in behind her broken; shattered glass covered the table she had been sitting at. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “That can’t be good! I bet it’d cost a lot to fix that window. But more importantly, what happened to miss Rena?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Hitori Aino

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man and woman appear on the screen, the woman appearing somewhat worried.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Here, we have the genius parents of Hitori Aino! Momma had quite a lot to say so… let’s go ahead and hear what they have to say, hm?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, Sakura’s voice can finally be heard. She is clearly worried as to how her son must be holding up in such a large and well-known school. After Hitori’s father calms her down a bit, though, the two shift gears and try their best to be encouraging despite numerous questions that are left to linger in the air. They begin to end the interview by mentioning his brother, Rei, and what he is doing at the time of the recording. It would have been a nice message if it had not been cut off so soon. One static-filled transition later and they were gone, the once-neat background a mess. Torn papers and various tools that Hitori’s father must have used covered the floor. Everything from notes to sketches. On some, a bright pink liquid reflected the now dull lighting at it was clearly fresh. It felt as though someone had intruded by force and the encounter had been rather hectic. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Yikes, that sure is pigsty, huh? I know Mrs. Aino was worried but there’s no way she had a mental break down or anything like that, right? That would be delightfully ironic. Oh, but… I wonder where they went?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Katsumi Kojima

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man and woman appear lounging outdoors.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “This must be Katsumi Kojima’s father and mother. Oh, my bad, step-mother. I wonder what they have to say to her considering their somewhat empty relationship.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the father’s voice can finally be heard. Although he says he is proud of her getting into KIRA and tries to be somewhat encouraging, he remains a bit stiff. The woman has a hand rubbing his back as if she were trying to relax him. Before she could even provide her own feedback, the recording cuts off. One static-filled transition later and the father is missing from the frame while the woman is lying on the ground. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Oh me, oh my! Where is Mr. Kojima when you need him? I wonder is his daughter even cares…?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Shui Li Wei

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a woman in chic clothing appears on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “So this must be the woman who go Mr. Shui Li Wei started in fashion designing, eh? Oh, wait. His grandmother was the one who taught him to sew… Well, either way I’m technically right! Let’s see what the fashionable lady has to say.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the woman’s voice can now finally be heard. As his paternal aunt speaks, she admits that she is proud of him and somewhat admires his talent. After all, neither of them would have suspected that he would have such a knack for it. The overall message was kind enough and encouraging but it ended all too soon. One static-filled transition later and what appeared to be a body could be seen dangling in the background, wrapped up in a multitude of fabrics. It was unclear yet still unsettling. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Guess we had to cut the little interview short-- she got a bit tangled up with something else. Maybe we can pull her aside later but… well, I wonder if we’ll be able too; what happened to her?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation.

Shiniqua Chinna

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man appears alone with a gallery of paintings surrounding him.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “World-famous painter, Mr. Chinna, everybody! Despite this grand title, he also doubles as Shiniqua Chinna’s father. Let’s hear what he has to say about her.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the father’s voice can finally be heard. He starts off my explaining that her mother could not make it to the recording but that he is more than willing to do this anyway. He expresses his pride, especially considering that she got in for art. Yet this encouraging message is cut short when the video stops. One static-filled transition later and the father is missing. The once-colorful canvases are covered with some sort of pink liquid. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Seems like Mrs. Chinna lucked out by being busy with work, huh? I can’t help but wonder about what must’ve happened to Mr. Chinna though…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Kousuke Okada

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, two little girls appear on the screen in a colorful classroom.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Here we have Kousuke Okada’s two younger sisters! Twins and absolutely precious! What do they think about their older brother, though?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voice of one of the twins can finally be heard. The two talk over each other at times but the general consensus is that they miss their big brother and think he’s cool. What was a cute and wholesome recording was soon cut off. One static-filled transition later and only one of the twins is out of the frame while the other is sitting in the same spot while yelling and crying. The lighting is darker, indicating that a significant amount of time has passed. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Poor little baby! What happened to her sister? Why is she crying?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Etsuko Watakashi

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man and a woman appear on the screen with large pots of melted candy in the background.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “So this is magical girl Etsuko Watakashi’s parents! I see where she gets her… playful personality from. Let’s see what they have to say considering their divisive opinions!”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the mother’s voice can be heard. She goes on a long spiel as to why she is proud of Etsuko, only for the father to cut in and add his piece towards the end. What would have been a somewhat encouraging message was soon cut short, though. One static-filled transition later and both of the parents were missing from the frame… but was that a foot sticking out of one of the pots? And the melted candy seem to have a pinker tint to it. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “What a sweet surprise! Lemme tell ya, that candy was pretty good. But wait, where did Etsuko’s parents go?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Dijon Yuzuki

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man and woman of different nationalities appear on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Here we have the mother and father of Dijon Yuzuki! I wonder how they feel about their son getting into KIRA?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the man began to speak with a small smile on his face. The two had prepared a new dish each and had it proudly displayed on the table in front of them. After discussing that, they went on to encourage Dijon. It would have been a sweet and somewhat informative message if it had not been cut off so soon. One static-filled transition later and both of the parents were missing from the frame. The different ingredients making up the food had been thrown and smeared around the food in disarray, the glass plates they had been on broken. On the shards of glass, a pink liquid shines only barely noticeable to the naked eye. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “D’aww, what a mess! And here I was, hoping to try some of that savory deliciousness. To clarify, the parents-- not the food. Anyway, where could Dijon’s parents have possibly gone?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Xiulan Jin

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, an older woman standing on a large stage appears on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Ooo, here we have the grandmother of Xiulan Jin, a famous Peking actress. You could argue that she is better than Xiulan herself but let’s see what the woman has to say about her granddaughter.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voice of the woman can now be heard. An elegant layer of makeup coats her face and one may almost be fulled as to her genuine age. Her words are loving as she speaks highly about Xiulan. It would have been encouraging had it not been cut off so soon. One static-filled transition later and the woman was laying on the ground, her back towards the camera. A high-pitched scream can be heard in the distance. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Oh no, Mrs. Jin! Crap… I was such a big fan! But… that could always be her understudy, right? We can’t see her face after all…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Crystal Mitzuki

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a somewhat exhausted-appearing man comes onto the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “This must be Mr. Mitzuki, which would make him none other than Crystal Mitzuki’s father! Let’s hear about what he thinks of Crystal real quick.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voice of the man can now be heard. He is fairly average in comparison to a lot of the ultimate’s family member except he seems a bit more tired. Despite this, he is fairly positive with his words in an attempt to be encouraging to Crystal. It was sweet but had cut off too soon for comfort. One static-filled transition later and the man was slumped down on his desk, his palm upwards to reveal a delicate slice. The pink liquid poured from his hand slowly but was already making it’s way off the desk by that point. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Ah, I see that Mr. Mitzuki must’ve gotten a paper cut, eh? Wait, no… that can’t be it. Paper cuts don’t make you pass out, do they? Hm… I wonder what happened…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Christina Blue Jensin

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, one of the few trios appears on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Christina Blue Jensin! This is your family, correct? How cute and picture-perfect. Let’s hear what they have to say regarding your acceptance.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voice of the little boy can be heard. Although he expressed that the new-found freedom was nice, he missed her deeply. The parents agreed with him as to how they missed Christina. Yet it was all cut off too soon for comfort. One static-filled transition later and the house was literally torn apart, as if an earthquake had happened. With camera tilted to the side, a hand can be seen sticking out just under some rubble. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! Must be earthquake season, huh? I wonder who that is under the rubble… And what happened to the other two family members?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Hinata Saito

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a large family of seven appears on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voices narrates, “Geez! What a big family. These must be siblings and parents of Hinata Saito, I assume? I don’t think anyone else has such a huge family.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voices of several of the youngest siblings can be heard as they talk over one another. To say that the scene was a tad bit chaotic was an understatement. The parents eventually spoke up, though, talking over the children to give their take on Hinata. Of course, it was a hectic yet sweet scene but it was cut off all too soon. One static-filled transition later and the parents were missing along with the oldest sibling. The younger four were all either crying of screaming and huddled together as a more prominent scream can be heard in the background of the recording. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Ugh! Turn the audio off or something, gosh! My ear drums are gonna burst! I do wonder what happened to those three, though… Probably wouldn’t hurt to cut down on the family a bit, though.”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Sara Tanako

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man and woman appear on the screen, exhaustion apparent on both of their faces.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Oh, so I see that here, we have the parents of Sara Tanako! I’m curious as to what they have to say about Miss Sara. After all, she was a big source of the family income.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voice of Sara’s mother can be heard. The two insist that they’re proud of her for enrolling into KIRA after clearing up that her siblings were with another family member for the night. It was sweet and heartfelt but ended all too soon for comfort. One static-filled transition later and the couple is missing from the frame as the door behind them opens. Due to the change in lighting, a little less than a day must have passed. A woman walks in with the two youngest siblings of five, only to freeze in place and begin yelling. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Oh my, didn’t expect anyone to show up before we could get everything cleaned up… Whoops. Oh well. What could have happened to Sara’s parents to result in so much yelling, though?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Amari Abe

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a man and three brothers appear on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Ah, the Abe family. I’m gonna assume that this isn’t a coincidence or mix-up but that this must be the same Abe family belonging to Amari Abe! Lot’s of A’s. Let’s just get on with it.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the voice of the father can be heard. He apologizes for the lacking presence: her mother. Yet he goes on to insist that they are both proud of her and the oldest brother does the same. The two youngest merely nod in agreement and support. Although a bit more mellow, it was nonetheless sweet. Yet the message was cut off rather suddenly, ruining the mood. One static-filled transition later and the two youngest brothers are passed out on the couch, their mother running over towards them with teary eyes. The father and older brother are nowhere to be seen. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Well that was… sweet? I guess? What I really want to know is where are Mr. Abe and the older boy at?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Carwyn and Bennet Yamada

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a girl around the same age as the brothers appears on the screen, stretching in front of a mirror that reflects the empty gym.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “So this is the gal that makes up the infamous triplets! The last piece of the puzzle, eh? Speaking of which, I felt that it was fitting to just… do a two-for-one deal with this motive video-- pretty smart, right? Anyway, I feel like we should hear what she has to say to Carwyn and Bennet Yamada about being left behind.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, Freya is now paying attention and looking at the camera as she starts to speak. Although there clearly is some pain there about being the one left behind, she insists that she is happy about the duo making it into KIRA. If anything, it would help them all take off towards an easier and more certain future. Although she was sweet and encouraging, the message was cut short. One static-filled transition later and, although she was no longer standing in front of the camera, her body could be seen in the reflection. She was slumped over a piece of equipment used when training for acrobatics. Her body was limp and a dark figure was approaching her, presumably to take her away. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! Did she hurt herself when training or something? Geez. I can see what Bennet is the Ultimaet Acrobat and not her… I wonder what exactly happened, though.”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Sakura Nishimura

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, a young man that clearly must be around the typical ‘college age’ appears on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “What. A. Hunk, am I right? Whew. There’s no other explanation needed-- this must be Sakura Nishimura’s brother, Matt. Let’s hear what he has to say about his little sister, shall we?”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, Matt is looking up from a textbook with a friendly smile. Naturally, he speaks highly of Sakura. There is a sense of pride behind his words as he congratulates her on making it into KIRA, wishing her the best of luck with her studies there. The sweet moment is cut short, though. One static-filled transition later and the text book is covered with a familiar pink liquid. The only trace that one may assume belonged to the older brother was the broken window behind where he had been sitting. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Yikes! That’s gonna cost a fortune to fix, Matty-boy! I wonder where he went, though? He couldn’t have made it too far after escaping through the window…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Hyosuke Matsuura

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, an older woman in a large bee-keeper suit standing outside appears on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Ah, Mrs. Matsuura, correct? The sweet and talented mother of Hyosuke Matsuura. Let’s check in with her real quick!”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the woman is looking at the camera with a kind smile as she begins to speak. Her eyes are somewhat sad and distant but overall, she declares that she is proud of her son for making into KIRA by being the Ultimate B-- and the message is cut off far too soon. She had barely begun talking before it was over. One static-filled transition later and the hat from her suit is hanging on a post in the background. A swarm of bees takes over the majority of the screen, making it near impossible to see much else. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! It seems like Mrs. Matsuura has pollen over, right? I just can’t bee-lieve it! … Joking aside, I wonder what really happened to her.”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

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After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, an elderly woman appears on the screen with various pottery surrounding her.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “So this must be Hatsumomo Ige’s biological grandmother-- the woman she first started learning her Ultimate talent fromt! I’m curious to see what she has to say about her acceptance to KIRA.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the older woman’s voice can be heard. Although she is looking down the piece of pottery she is working on, she manages to speak kindly about Momo. Her words are somewhat encouraging although she seems more prideful in regards to the fact that Momo is getting into the school with something the two had bonded over. Yet it ended all too soon. One static-filled transition later and the woman was passed out. The piece of pottery she had been working on is in shards, slicing her delicate yet calloused hands. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Oh no, I don’t know a pot of pottery-related jokes! I’m not prepared for this one! Let’s just cut to the chase: I wonder what happened to the old woman, hm?”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!
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Namihei Onisha

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, two eldery woman, a teenager, and younger kid appear on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “So these are last few surviving family members of Namihei Onisha, eh? At least, that we know of? We would’ve brought your parents on instead but… yikes. Let’s just hear what they have to say.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, his biological grandmother can now be heard. While the youngest sibling huffs and puffs, upset because he misses Nami, the teen respectfully remains quiet until it’s her turn to talk. In short, everyone misses him greatly and is excited for the holidays when he will be able to return home for a short while. The heart-warming moment is cut off, though, all too soon. One static-filled transition later and the the two elderly women and teenager are off screen, crying and yelling while youngest remains passed out. A pink liquid trickles from the top of his head which is, mostly likely, the source of concern. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! Seems like the list of few surviving family members may be getting even shorter! I wonder what is happening, though? Too little info to discern, sadly!”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Ryo Himura

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. As the recording focuses, an unfamiliar face appears on the screen, illuminated by various computer screens.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “Ryo Himura… Tsk, tsk. It was pretty difficult finding someone for you, y’know that?! After surfing the interweb, though, I finally tracked down your online friend: Sunkissedbelly_1024! Let’s hear what they have to say.”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the person begins speaking. There was clear confusion spread across their face but they said that they were happy for '“trashyeyepatch1” for making it into such a prestigious academy. Overall though, the message was a tad bit awkward as the poor dude stuttered over his words. Somewhat fortunately for him, the message did not last long. One static-filled transition later and all that was left of the dude were his glasses that reflected his computer’s screen. On the screen was an opened doc with a frowny face and the words, ‘pls hep’. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Hm… 1024… Did you know that that’s just two to the tenth power? Ah, anyway! I wonder what happened to Sunkissedbelly_1024…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Himari Ichikawa

After tapping the screen, a video begins to play. as the recording focuses, an elderly man with tubes stuck into his nose, a woman, and a teenager all appear on the screen.
Then, a familiar high-pitched voice narrates, “So this is Himari Ichikawa’s chosen family, right? We almost brought her father here for his opinion but… something tells me that that wouldn’t serve as a good motive, huh? Well, let’s hear what they have to say!”
The narrator stops talking and, instead, the woman’s voice can now be heard. Himari’s aunt gently explains that, in the short span Himari was gone, her grandfather began needing assistance due to his failing health. She then goes onto encouraging her, along with her cousin and grandfather. The three say they love her before it suddenly ends. The somewhat bittersweet message was cut off all too soon. One static-filled transition later and Himari’s cousin is crying at the foot of a hospital bed. There, his mother/Himari’s aunt is laying with various tubes stuck inside of her. Against the wall, the grandfather sits bruised and passed out. Once again, the voice, safely assumed to be Monokuma, begins to narrate once more. “Uh oh! It looks like Himari won’t have much of a choice but to live with her father when she gets home-- her cousin may even have to join her… I wonder what happened to the aunt and grandfather though? Maybe it was just his time…”
As the screen fades to black, large text in a bubbly font reads: Find out at graduation!

Through the speakers once again, Monokuma said, “I realized why no one had start plotting a murder yet and that is because I haven’t given you all a proper motive! I hope this gets your brain juices flowing!”


Alright! So there are the motive videos for each character except for Akahana because she’s dead! You don’t have to read every character’s motive video but they are there just in case you’re curious! I also hope that you don’t mind if I described the way they’d speak about their respective person differently then you’d imagine-- I tried to be a bit vague with it. I ask that you at least read your’s, please, and decide whether or not you want to apply for one of your characters to make a murder attempt. Remember, it can be an accident but you still need to fill out the form so we know that you want it to happen! The story won’t progress until we start planning the mystery! At most, we may change days after it’s been awhile.

Feel free to clone characters to either continue or wrap up a conversation! Since things have slowed down and it’s been four days since the surprise event, I figured it was time to move on. I will add the last four characters once they are submitted so please submit them soon!

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@Daunt
@GlitterFist
@phnx
@passionfruit
@Kbail
@Littlefeets
@Secreterz
@angelic
@LHT
@elixr
@ForeverAngel

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Location: The Cafeteria

Kousuke had gotten up early in his dorm. He checked the clock which was sitting on the bedside table. 4:20 AM it read. He wasn’t even surprised, he was used to it. He changed into a light-grey sweater and some jeans. He exited his dormitory and walked to the kitchen to have some food. After walking for a few minutes, he came across the kitchen, which was a few metres away from the common room. He was pretty sure he had seen the common room yesterday. Yesterday was a wild day. The annoying red-head, the crazy girl who was shot; it all seemed unreal! Shaking his thoughts away, Kousuke went towards the refrigerators and opened one of them. There was an untouched cold pizza, a few veggies, and other foods. He didn’t want to make food this early, so he grabbed the pizza and shoved it in the microwave. He leaned on the fridge and waited for the pizza to be heated. After a few minutes, he slowly took the slices out of the microwave and put them on a plate he found nearby. He was walking towards one of the vacant tables in the cafeteria but bumped on a nearby chair. He stumbled but managed to not fall. He turned back to see a dark-haired girl sitting on the chair. “Uh, sorry, I didn’t see you there,” He didn’t expect anyone to be awake this early. Probably an early bird.


@Kbail ~ Crystal Mitzuke

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It was all a blur to her to what had happened yesterday, but she did remember a faint memory on something… pink. As she woke up and regained consciousness, she gasped to what she had seen. It was twisted that someone had passed in the first day, but Xiulan came back to her senses and looked at the room to prepare for the day.

As usual, she first prepared her face as she lightly placed makeup in her face; emphasis in the sculpted lip shape and eyeshadow. She then placed her hair and hair piece, brushing the hair to achieve the long silky hair. Lastly, her dress and accessories. She chose the less extravagant hairpins and wore something practical… probably more of the velvet flowers she wore yesterday.

As she was done preparing herself, she walked into the cafeteria to have a lively breakfast, and tea. As she grabbed her simple breakfast and tea, she silently hums as she sits alone; in the more cleaner and hood-looking seats. She finishes her breakfast and indulges herself as she drinks tea.

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As he looked at the room he slept in, his mind couldn’t boggle on yesterday and how he actually talked to people his same age. As Dijon freshens himself for the new day, he thought what meal he should cook for the others today. He thought of something that they may like; Japanese, English, or something French? In his conclusion, he wanted to make both Japanese and English.

He walked to the hallways early and went into the kitchen as he prepared a grand meal for the students. He hopes they like the food his family strictly perfects. From the signature white rice, onigiri, fluffy omelettes, and miso soup to hotdogs, bacon and eggs, cheese sandwiches, and pancakes. He looked at the meal and knew that this would be enough to actually serve the students. He continues on to make some extras if there wasn’t enough and some that needs to be prepared overnight; like a broth he planned for tomorrow.

Approachable



She woke up in a surprising manner, her head aches as she looked around the room; possibly due to how fast her head rose up from her bed. Looking at the bag of candies next to her bed, she grabs a handful and eats it one by one. The wrappings were on the floor as she grabbed them and throws it.

As her energy refills, she gives herself stretches and wore her usual dress. She looked at her e-book as she saw the library is not one of the locked rooms. So she went into the library first and grabbed a book, the context and title did not matter. She then went to the cafeteria and grabbed some meals to herself as she read the book, eagerly.

Approachable

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Location : Cafetaria


This is utterly ridiculous…” Katsumi muttered to herself in disbelief. The black tablet screen in front of her mirroring her annoyed expression back at her.

It was only yesterday Katsumi found herself screaming in horror after witnessing the blonde basketball girl lying dead in the hallway. The tiniest ray of hope she might have secretly had of this being one giant prank after all was completely shattered on the spot. Katsumi couldn’t really remember much of what she did after that as she was mostly trying to suppress the horrible memory of what happened that day. Naively hoping that after she went to bed that she would wake-up in her own cozy bed at home and not some dingy high school.

Alas, the reality seemed to hit the pretty raven-haired girl square in the face again after she witnessed her stepmother lying presumably dead on the ground in Monokuma video. Katsumi was never too fond of her stepmother often times trying to avoid her all together whenever she saw her around. But that didn’t mean Katsumi would want the woman to be potentially killed by a psychotic teddy bear. The question of where her dad could be was also still lingering in the back of her mind. Somehow the unknowing nature of whether her father could still be alive seemed to be weighing a lot more on her than any of the previously mentioned events.

"Dad’s a politician, a well known-figure he shouldn’t be able to just easily disappear like that at least not by some crazy teddy bear …"Katsumi thought to herself as she gritted her teeth in anger while giving the black and white bear that was only a few meters in front of her a deadly stare. However, knowing that she couldn’t just attack the bear without ending up like Akahana. Katsumi decided to get off her seat and make her way to the cafeteria instead in the hopes that a glass of water would calm her down.


@GlitterFist | Akahana (mentioned)
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Hyosuke sat solumnly in the classroom, his head on the desk, laying a few inches in front of the darkened tablet. His face was blank as his mind raced.

That was the first time he’d seen his mother in… five years, at least. She looked so different; She’d lost a lot of weight, and her hair had gone almost completely gray. She looked and acted like she hadn’t slept in weeks. For the first time ever, he’d seen her with a sting, right under her left eye. Her eyes looked red and watery, and when she had said how proud she was of Hyosuke becoming an Ultimate, she’d looked like this was the first she’d ever heard of it.

And now she could be dead because of him. Had he seen this yesterday, he would have felt a little less guilty, felt sure that she was completely fine and that this was just some well-staged guilt trip. But now, now that he’d spent the morning cleaning that poor blonde girl off of the floor so that she could have a proper burial, he couldn’t be sure. Half of him was tempted to… “graduate”, just so that he could know. But the rational half of him knew by now that killing was serious business. He had to keep his head with him, for now, at least.

With a heavy sigh, he stood up from tbe desk and left the classroom silently, making his way to the kitchen. Maybe that cute girl he’d met yesterday would be there. When he arrived, though, he instead found a vaugely familiar boy.

“Oh.” He realized as he recognized him. “You’re the, um… the kid who was in here yesterday. The, uh, Man Cook.”

@Secreterz

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Classroom || With Shiniqua

Of course. Even though he had gone out of his way throughout the entirety of his teen years to keep people out of his life, to keep people out of harm… in the end, he still ended up bringing harm to another person once again. At this point, he just had to be cursed. How had they managed to find the thing closest to his one and only friend-- an online person he had never even met. They had only spoken a handful of times. Grimacing as his teeth grinded away in anger, his eyes began scanning the room.
He needed some sort of distraction. Normally, he could block this sort of thing out on his own but… this was just too much for him at the moment. Ryo just needed someone to put his attention on and that was when he saw her: Shiniqua. The girl from the day before.
Did he get along with her, really? No. Yet it was still a bit entertaining to talk with and pick on her. Immediately, his mouth shifted to a more relaxed smirk as he approached her. “Little one-- just the person I was looking for! Hope you’re not about to break down so soon; it’s only the second day.” His voice was smooth and his eyes calm. Even though he had cracked for a moment, he did not intend to let it show again or to let it drag on.

@elixr || Shiniqua Hope this is good enough!!



Classroom || Alone

The usual small smile Himari kept on her face twitched and faltered as she watched her motive video. She would have been fine if it had not been for those last few words mentioning her father. Strangely enough, although she loved her aunt and grandpa dearly, she could always block out loss. The thought of being sent back to her father or even her cousin being sent to live with him was terrifying. Before she had even realized, her breathing became quick and shallow as it passed through her clenched jaw.
Noticing that she had broken out of her normal persona, she quickly walked towards the classroom’s window and stared outside. Quietly, she placed her forehead against the glass. Her breathing slowed and she slumped against the window, her nose pressing against it to form a funny look. As she grew tired, her face slid down against the glass slowly and a low squeak accompanied it.
In her head, she knew she needed to bounce back to normal and, at the very least, go to her dorm and freak out in sweet isolation. Yet she could not bring herself to move at that moment. As her mind slowly began to function again, she wondered if she should maybe go outside. Fresh air. Grass. Maybe a few plants out there… that would be nice. She always felt more at tease when surrounded by even the slightest bit of nature which the classroom severely lacked. After a few minutes, she left and walked out to the hallway.

Approachable



Classroom || Alone

Before the announcement where Monokuma told everyone to go to the classroom, Namihei had been somewhat enjoying looking around the school-- his favorite room so far was the Ultimate Scuba Diver’s Talent Lab due to the odd structure. This, though… the motive videos… that definitely killed his mood. Watching the video once felt as though he had already seen it a multitude of times. It was depressing to see his siblings and grandmothers in that sort of situation.
As he looked around the room, he noticed that the majority of people were either freaking out, moping near the back, or already leaving the room in a fit on anger. He was unsure of who to approach, if anyone. Given the nature of what had just happened, he was not sure if there was anyone in the mood for talking. It was completely understandable but he wished that he could find someone. After all, taking someone else’s mind off of the video could prevent a murder… these are motive videos for a reason. Monokuma wants someone to make the first move and if that happened, Nami was certain that it would all come crashing down after that. He was a strong believer in the butterfly effect.
So he sat down at a desk off to the side and waited. He observed those still in the room, figuring that he would give everyone some time before approaching anyone.

Approachable

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When Crystal saw the message from her father, she felt like her heart was being stepped on. She knew that something horrible was going to be on the screen. For some reason, he looked more tired than usual. The next clip was even worse because he was slumped over with blood pouring out of his hand. All Crystal could do was sit and think about what just happened or how it even happened. After sitting in the classroom for a while she decided to go back to her dorm and take a long nap. She didn’t want to think about the nightmare she was in. First, a girl was dead and now there was a video of her father unconscious. Her dreams stretched out until the morning, or at least what she thought was the morning. The only way she could tell was by looking at her alarm clock by her bed. Crystal didn’t want to get up but the only place she could think of going was to the cafeteria. Before leaving she picked up her phone and headphones to listen to music and drown everything out including her gut feelings about something else horrible happening. While she was sitting down and listening to music, someone bumped into the table. She jumped up because she was on high alert.

“Uh, sorry, I didn’t see you there,”

“It’s…fine I guess.” She smelled some of the food he cooked and felt her stomach growl. “Ultimate cook??” She mumbled.

@elixr Kousuke

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As Dijon finally finishes the meals he prepared, he soon fixed up the kitchen a bit and try to check if there was more recipes he could make… or possibly even check the meals that some had pulled off to. Though as he was cleaning the dishes, he heard some footsteps going around, he didn’t mind it at first. But as the sound of the footsteps gone closer and closer he slowly looked back and was startled by a fraction of his voice, “Kya!” he lightly screamed as his reflexes made him hide in the counters. Though as he slowly looked up from the counter, he heard a familiar voice, ”You’re the, um… the kid who was in here yesterday. The, uh, Man Cook

“A-and you’re the one who… who’s, err, with that girl yesterday?” He slowly stood up from the counter with that voice and took a second to realize something, “Wait a minute, man cook?” He realized his thoughts were said out loud which startled him, fearing that what he said might come off as rude or something. “Um, it seems like w-we never had a proper introduction… D-Dijon Yuzuki.” Dijon mumbles as he continued to speak, “T-the. Ultimate Cook or whatever… People now know that I think.”

@GlitterFist || Hyosuke

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“Hyosuke Matsuuda.” He introduced himself quietly. “Yeah, you know, Man Cook. Since you cook, and you’re a man… Presumably. I don’t want to assume. It’s pretty unique, actually. All of the Ultimate Cooks I’ve met before have been girls.” He said, chuckling a bit.

He noticed how the boy seemed nervous, and though he normally wouldn’t care, he couldn’t help but empathize. “Hey, are you okay?” He asked, putting a gentle hand on the boy’s shoulder. “I know that this whole thing is so… messed up. That girl who yesterday, and those creepy, messed up videos… Don’t let it get to you, okay? That’s just what they want to happen.”

@Secreterz

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After the man silently introduces himself, Dijon faintly smiled behind the counters as he said to himself, “Hyosuke Matsuuda…” As he slowly raise up from the counter, he was still nervous that he was engaging in a human conversation; but it was just a relief that he wasn’t one of those people he would meet at his past high school. It may have been his posture or the way Dijon presents himself, but he did notice on how timid he had been, Hyosuke said to him as he held his shoulders, “Hey, are you okay?”

“Y-yeah! Um, I have to t-tell you that this is my first time going b-back to school… since, well… Oh, I’m s-sayin unimportant things… so…” Dijon said reluctantly as his face was flushing and grew a bit red, but as he referred to what happened yesterday and the video, Dijon looked down on the floor as he grew a bit down,

“Yeah… that too… Y-you know, that may be fake or somethin’… I pray that it was… But you know, f-food does help remove all stress so… I made some food… If you like Western or Japanese food… f-feel free t-to taste.”

@GlitterFist || Hyosuke



It seemed as if her enjoying breakfast as it comes o ends after Monokuma made them watch a video. As Xiulan looked at her video, it was hopeful as she saw her lovely grandmother. How graceful she stood herself, as Xiu chuckled; agreeing that her grandmother’s talent in acting is not even debatable. Her emotion grew happier when her grandmother shifted from Japanese to Chinese, giving them an close moment of how she really cared.

But this great emotion turned sour as she saw what had happened, her joyful tears went as that in mourning. She couldn’t believe the fate of that, but tried to believe that she was safe and used some random person. She tried to wipe the tears as to keep her emotion locked up to herself, thinking the guilt that she couldn’t do anything.

Now, she ventured back to the hallway and classroom, seeing Himari down. Usually, she doesn’t care what would happen to anyone; especially if that was a person who was being too cheeky in her personal space. But she saw how none was looking after her, and felt as if it was her responsibility, like a princess trying to make her court look happy despite some crying servant she has to take care of. She went near her and poked at her shoulders. “Here,” Xiulan handed out her handkerchief, “You’re a stupid human, you can cry here and not act as if you need to be strong happy-sunshine Cinderella servant all the time.”

Xiulan took a step back and looked at her fingernail guards, playing around with it, “If you finish using that, don’t give it back to me with your body fluids all over, take it to the damn laundry.”

@Daunt || Himari

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Location: Library

It was a really bright day. Li Wei had gotten up in an annoyingly colourful room. He groaned and tried remembering how he had gotten there. Then, he recalled all the events that had taken place the day before. The talking stuffed-bear, the murder and what not? He immediately got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a relaxing hot shower. He came back out after a while, dressed in a chic black shirt and ripped jeans. He exited his dormitory and walked a long distance to the kitchen. He found a coffee machine on the counter and decided to make black coffee. He had never used a machine before, but he noticed a small booklet beside the machine, instructing about using the machine. Li Wei followed them and voilà, a cup of black coffee was made. Impressed at small things as always, he decided to explore the school rather than sitting in the cafeteria like everyone. He grabbed his coffee and walked towards the room with ‘Classroom’ written on the top. It was really modern and fancy; just the way Li Wei liked. Though the school didn’t decorate it while worrying about what he liked, it felt nice to know that there’s actually something good in this school. Beside the classroom was a room which was probably the library. He could see from afar the different coloured books stacked uniformly in different shelves. He entered the library, mind-blown about how huge the room was. While admiring the room, a girl walked across him. “Hey,” he turned around and faced her. She had really long ginger hair and bright magenta eyes. She looked like a really cheerful person.


@Secreterz ~ Etsuko Watakashi

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Location: Classroom

Shiniqua was quietly sitting in the classroom, trying to draw something on her tablet. She had found it when she had gone to her dormitory to sleep. It was just lying on the bedside table, along with her stylus. She was really happy to have found something she liked. While being busy drawing, the announcement caught her attention. “It’s that stupid bear again,” she mumbled and rolled her eyes, preparing herself to listen to whatever it was going to say. It seemed extremely happy which made Shiniqua uncomfortable. Whenever it was really cheerful, something bad was going to happen. It had told all the Ultimates to meet in classroom 1-A for a ‘surprise’. She was sure she was in the classroom which was mentioned. She got up and walked around to see where her tablet was. It was on the table where she was drawing. Coincident? Probably. Maybe she was too occupied in her drawing. She grabbed the tablet and quickly turned it on. She tapped on the text to start, which started a video in a really dark room. It seemed like a painting gallery. Shiniqua’s father was standing in the middle of the gallery and was proudly boasting about her. She smiled, but it quickly faded away, because this didn’t feel right. After a transition, he was nowhere to be seen. She was starting to panic. She didn’t want that to happen, so she took several deep breaths and resumed the video. She noticed a canvas covered with a weird pink liquid. Was it blood? She didn’t want to assume things, so she keeps the tablet aside, to not ‘accidentally’ damage it. When she thought nothing else could go wrong, Ryo appeared. “Break down, my a–,” she said, trying to distract herself, but tears started to well up in her eyes.


@Daunt ~ Ryo Himura

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As Etsuko finished her meal for today, she decided to go back to the library and look for another book to read, possibly would read something more light hearted than the one she already has in her hand. As She walked through the corridor, she skipped and frolicked around the hall as she admire the school once more. Her sound of her shoes comforted the terrible reality despite of her looking always at the bright side.

When arrived tlat the library, she looked around to see if there were more cutesy looking books to have; since she did read something that was more informational and serious-looking than her usual fun books she reads at the morning.

When walking, she saw a quite fashionable man, but she decided to leave him be for space and hummed as she passed on. Of course, a conversation did happen as she passed by. The man greeted her, her eyes sparkled as she enthusiastically chanted, “Hello! Seems like we never ever met before! My name is Etsuko Watakashi~ The Ultimate Candymaker!” She then pulled out some candies into her pocket and offered, “Would you like a sweet candy, super sweet candy, sour candy, or this new candy I am making!” She then looked around to see if other people were around, “People keep saying candy is unhealthy and makes you fatters!! So I made this diet candy, still sweet and dietable if that even is a thing or word~~”

As he inspected the man, she was quite shocked on how someone would be so stunning like the stars she would always see in TV, “Woooow~ You clothing look so… um… what’s that word those fashion people would say… chick? Yes, chick!! You look so chick!”

@elixr || Shui

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