(In this fanfic Kiyos sister never existed bc I hate her. Also hopes peak is just gonna be like a regular school but for talented people... and talentless humans like Hajime. Also I've played the main 3 games by haven't finished udg and haven't started despair arc)
Kiyos POV:
I woke up to my alarm screaming loudly into my ear. I felt unmotivated yet I knew I had to get going for my first day at Hopes Peak. I crawled out of my bed and changed into my regular outfit.
Once I finished getting ready I headed for the bus, since I am still unable to drive. The bus was crowded but I found one empty seat next to a muscly man with green hair (lol guess who that is). I approached the man and asked him "would you mind if I say there?" He looked at me, then replied " no! Gonna no mind! ".
We both day in silence for a few moments, but he asked me "you going to Hopes Peak too?" Which I responded with " Yes I am. I am Korekiyo Shinguji the ultimate Anthropologist, but you may call me Kiyo. Whats your name? " I asked even though I assumed it's Gonta. "Gontas name is Gonta Gokuharu. Gontas is Ultimate Entomologist" he chirped.
" Kehe. So you like bugs I assume? " I asked curiously, to which he replied with "Yes! Gonta loves bugs! Does Kiyo like bugs?"
" my interests lye within humanity, however there are a few that have a huge impact on history, which I do enjoy studying. "
"That's right! Gonta thinks only bad people hate bugs!" He blurted out. After he said that we arrived at Hopes Peak. " Gonta. What form are you in? " (Yes I'm British xD idk if it's called something different in America cause I'm dumb) I asked while getting of the bus. "Gonta thinks he's got room 108." He replied, following after me.
" Kehehe, what a coincidence, I have the same room" I told him.I was kinda glad, I don't tend to be social in any form yet I felt I could open up to Gonta easily.
We began walking towards hopes peak together, but we didn't say anything. The bell rang almost as soon as they both went through the gate. "Right, we need to find out way."
(Time skip bc this part would be boring af)
We entered the classroom and say at two unoccupied seats behind a desk, Gonta squished me a bit but I didn't think anything of it, it's not his fault he's 6'6 and buff.
The teacher stood at the front of the classroom and began speaking, clearly nobody was fully listening to her. But people started introducing themselves one by one, a class of such unique people proves humanities beauty.
(Ima end this chapter here bc I do how to end it, but there will most likely be a part 2 shortly for the 0 people who are reading this lmao)
(Also I am very aware on how cringy this is)
