➢I took my first step onto campus. I was so nervous, what if nobody likes me?
I grew up very shy my whole life, scared that people would judge me, and I was just scared to approach people. Little did I know, that would soon be the least of my troubles.
"Wha-?" My vision became hazy, and everything was spinning. Then, everything went black.
I awoke, breathing heavily. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘮 𝘐?' I thought to myself, shaking in fear and anxiety. I stood up, walking away from the desk I woke up on. Exiting the room, I looked around, trying to find an exit, when I saw an entrance to a room, the room where I was told to meet up, to be exact. I entered, seeing multiple other students of Hope's Peak Academy. "Ah, you must be Y/N." A girl with black pigtails announced, looking me up and down. "That makes fifteen of us!" Another said in a loud voice. "The issue is.. We still don't know why we're trapped.. Or who trapped us.." A girl in the back says, stuttering as she speaks. She had glasses, and seemed to be.. The Ultimate Writing Prodogy! I saw The Ultimate Swimming Pro, The Ultimate Programmer, The Ultimate Fanfic Creator, and so on. Then, a tall, slender figure caught my eye.
He noticed me staring and scoffed, turning his attention to a stage at the front of the room. "Testing, testing! One, two, three! Can ya hear me?" A high pitched voice said over the speakers. Suddenly, a bear..? Appeared in front of us. "I am your headmaster! You may call me Monokuma!" He announced, pacing from left to right. "See? It's just their way of orentation.." The Ultimate Clairvoyant says, a drop of sweat running down his face. "Upuhuhuhu.." The bear chuckles, covering his mouth with his hands, err.. Paws?
"This is where you shall spend the rest of your life! Unless, of course, you all kill eachother! Upuhuhu." We all stood there in shock. Some of us started to cry, while others brushed it off like it was nothing. I froze in place, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "You know this is just some sick joke, right? No need to get so worked up about it." The Ultimate Affluent Progeny says, pushing his glasses up with his index finger. I gave him a small nod as he turned his attention back to the bear. "Upuhuhu, you think this is a joke? HAHAHAHAHA!" He laughs, rolling on the floor in amusement. I flinched, putting my hands over my face. The Ultimate Affluent Progeny sighed from beside me as a reaction to my fear.
After the bear was gone, I cried. Silently, but I sure did cry. The Ultimate Programmer approached me and gave me a reassuring look. "We'll be okay, we can all find a way out." She said, giving me a faint smile. I returned her smile, sighing. Would we really, though?
The next day, I awoke to hear Toko Fukawa, The Ultimate Writing Prodogy, scream. "BLOOD!" She screamed, grabbing her hair and running out of the room, nearly fainting at the thought of a dead body. Sayaka Maizono, The Ultimate Pop Sensation, was dead. Dead as dead could be. She was stabbed by a knife, with writing in blood near her. "Upuhuhuhu.. Time for a class trial!" Monokuma announced, disappearing from the giant screen in the dorm room. It had been a few minutes, maybe an hour since Sayaka died, and now we had to have a class trial. In short, we had to find out the killer and vote who we think they are.
After everyone voted, Leon Kuwata, The Ultimate Baseball Star, was voted the most. He was chained by the neck and dragged away to a baseball area. We all stood by as he was murdered by Monokuma. None of us could say anything, nor move. Junko Enoshima, The Ultimate Fashonista, was also killed by Monokuma. Our lives were a living hell.
