This is my very own danganronpa story, with my own characters and my own plot line... so no hate please!
Masane Kioyoko, the ultimate scientist known for curing her little brother's autism, is invited to Success Granted High School. But as she wakes...
(A/N: ok so I realize not everyone likes the fact thatI implemented a "cure" for autism but obviously this is a FAKE story. There is no cure so can the person who harassed me for it both on Facebok and on Wattpad for over 5 hours straight leave me the fuck alone?)
Also here's an adorable picture of Raou and Masane. : )
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Now on with the story!)
Masane, Amy and Yumiyo all went down to the first floor.
Amy was rubbing her arms as if cold and even Yumiyo looked a little chilly.
"You two ok?"
"Yeah it's just kinda cold." Amy gave a sheepish smile.
"Aren't you cold, Masane?" Yumiyo asked.
Masane shook her head. Her lab coat was specially made to have a resistance to being too cold or too hot. Even so, she felt goosebumps crawl over her.
"Let's just get to the Gymnasium and get this over with."
All three made their way into the Gymnasium where the others awaited them.
Each of them attempting to warm up one way or another, either on their own or with a friend.
"Well heya everyone. Wow your numbers sure have shrunk huh?! You lost 5 students and of course one straggler on the way."
"Why are we here, fox?" Kutsumi said, coldly.
"Wowsers! So harsh. Anywho, I'm sure you've noticed how cold it's getting huh?
"Yeah are you trying to freeze us or something?" Kenho rolled his eyes.
"Precisely!"
What?
"Not just you guys either. Any and all items, food or liquids frozen will not be replaced until the next kill."
"So basically you're freezing us out, and taking away our means to drink anything until another dies?" Kochi mutters.
"You betcha bitches!"
"What a dick."
Masane was shell shocked. It was like the first motive, under a strict time limit.
Amy on the other hand...
"Wait ALL liquid? Even... my insulin?" Her face had gone deathly white and with good reason.
Without her insulin she would die. Not immediately, but she would get very sick and eventually die from lack of medication.
"You bet hot stuff! So if yall want the temperature to go back to normal then better get to work!"
