It was 7:35 in the morning and I just got in the car the president arranged for me so I wouldn't stand out as much for being an honor student or what people really at this school call others like me commoners. Yeah I know damn rich people think they are so entitled and- As I was about to continue my rant I got a phone call from the one and only Gojo Satoru- What no wrong anime dumb ass.
Ahem the one and only Dazai Osamu there we go that's better.
自殺バカ:Dazai (Suicidal Idiot) 私の星のベラドンナ:Rize (My star belladonna)
自殺バカ: Ze-chan~ are you there yet?
私の星のベラドンナ:No not yet I will be soon tho-
自殺バカ: Well I just wanted to tell you we have one lead well more of a hunch really Osamu says becoming serious
私の星のベラドンナ: And that is? I will be there in about 10 minutes so please tell now Osamu I say knowing even though he is serious he still thinks it funny to keep me in suspense
自殺バカ: Appernetly all the girls that have gone missing/ already have been found dead have been seen visiting a place called the 'host club' your job is to get information on the Ouran Host Club and put it down in a report. Every night someone from the agency will come to pick up your report... Okay Ze-Chan I can't wait to see you have a wonderful day!
私の星のベラドンナ: I- Okay see you too I got to go I'm here early tell everyone I said hi okay I reply with a warm smile although he can't see I miss hi- the others!
And just like that I hang up and get out of the car wearing :(btw I'm wearing my hair pin)
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As I make my way down the long ass drive way to the school I see the most atrocious thing I could have seen in my time as a detective. THE SCHOOL WAS FRICKIN PINK FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!! Great just what I need to be stuck here in a school that's pink of all colors with damn rich people. I couldn't be more lucky, really.
Finally after getting out of my shocked state I slowly walk through the gate that might I add reeked of wasted money. I see girls in bananas? Wait. Nope those are dresses and the boys oh Kami I'm just not going to say shit. The uniform alone is enough of an insult. I finally make my way to the front desk to get my schedule and hall ass to my home room. Once I arrive I knock on the fancy door and wait to be called in. When I hear a faint 'come in' I open the door to see an entire class staring at my wonderful self. The second I step foot inside I am hugged by what looks to be an. . . elementary schooler?!
529 words yay bye bye frens sorry this chapt so short btw!! -Indigo
