Y/N's POV
???My name is Y/N L/N, and I've just been accepted into Hope's Peak Academy as the Ultimate Guitarist...I'm from America, but because of fan mail I respond to, I learned Japanese, and I met this kid outside the school...I believe his name was Makoto?...I had a hard time talking to him due to my shy and reserved nature, though...and now I'm in the entrance hall with Makoto...when my vision started to become blurry.
"Huh?...what's going on?"
Makoto: "Y/N? Are you seeing this too?"
"Yeah...what's happenin-"
...and with that, I passed out...
~~small timeskip~~
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Huh...?Where...am I...?
Is...is this a classroom?
God, my eyes hurt...how long have I been asleep...?As I rubbed my eyes and put on my glasses, I stood up from my desk...this is most definitely a classroom...but I was just in the entrance hall right now, though...?
...wait, where's my guitar?...and what's with those metal plates on the windows?
As I looked for my guitar, I noticed a small piece of paper on the desk where I woke up...I picked it up, and adjusted my glasses.
"Ahem...Hey there! The next semester is about to start. Starting today, this school will be your entire world."
...what?
Is this like middle school in America, where we're not allowed to leave?
...that sucks.As I folded the paper neatly and stored it in my pocket, I noticed my guitar case.
"Ah! There it is!"
I quickly rushed over to it, picked it up, and placed it on my back...but now what?...should I leave? Or stay here and wait for a teacher...?...I'll leave, this place is creepy when you're on your own...wait, where's my phone?!
As I felt around in my pockets, I quickly grew desperate...
"Damn it, I got robbed while I was asleep...I bet it was that Makoto guy...I need it back...just in case my mom calls me or if I just need someone to be there in case...those thoughts come back again...I hope he didn't sell it..."
As I sighed and opened the door to the outside of the classroom, I noticed...another door open as well...wait, it's that Makoto guy!
"H-hey, um...M-Makoto, right?"
Makoto: "huh?...oh, hey Y/N...did you just wake up too?"
...what?
He just woke up?...then...where's my phone?...no, he could have stole it while I was asleep!"Y-you um...d-didn't steal m-my phone, d-did you?...i-i need it back..."
Makoto: "no, I would never steal! But...we can look for it together, if you want!"
...?
What?
Why is he offering his help to find it with me?"Y-you sure?...i-i don't want to be a bother..."
Makoto: "you're not a bother at all! Now let's go, since I have to look for mine too."
Wait...he also lost his?...then he DEFINITELY didn't steal it...but...I have to be with him when we look for them?...okay, Y/N...it's just another human being...you can do it.
"...alright, l-let's go, then..."
Makoto: "let's check the main hall first, maybe we left them there!"
I nodded, and we both started walking towards the main hall, though I put my hoodie on, hoping to not have to talk any more than I had to.
Makoto: "so...what made you come to Hope's Peak, Y/N?"
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A Despairful Tune (Danganronpa: THH X Male Reader)
Fanfiction(this takes place during the events of Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc, so if you haven't played it, please do so before reading this.) Y/N L/N, a famous guitarist from America, comes to Japan and enters Hope's Peak Academy, a school that guarantee...