The Guitarist and The Fashionista

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Y/N's POV
7:00 AM

(A/N: this short chapter focuses on Y/N and Junko's friendship, like the free time events with Sayaka during the game, so just think of it as filler, but, there will be depression and self hate mentioned in this chapter, plus divorce, so if you're sensitive to this kind of thing, please skip this chapter.)

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Monokuma: "Good morning, everyone! It is now 7 a.m. and night-time is officially over! Time to rise and shine! Get ready to greet another beee-yutiful day!"

...mmm..?
W-what was that...?

I yawned, and slowly sat up from my bed, stretching as I did so...my body doesn't feel rested at all, either...

I stood up from my bed, and began to make it, fixing the positions of the pillows and the blanket, and just feeling annoyed I had to wake up at 7 in the morning.

After finally fixing my bed, I went over to the bathroom, and began to wash my face...I feel a lot better now, but it still doesn't take the feeling of annoyance away.

"Ugh..."

After some time,, I dried my face off, and went over to the table where I left my hoodie, only to find it...missing.

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...okay...who the hell snuck into my room and took my hoodie?!

"Hey, Monokuma!"

And right on cue, Monokuma appeared in front of the door to my room.

Monokuma: "what?! I'm busy!"

"Who the hell took my hoodie?!"

Monokuma: "uh...I don't know! Bears sleep too, you know?!"

"fine, fine...is there at least any other hoodies I can put on?"

Monokuma: "there are exact copies of your outfit in the closet, now if you'll excuse me-"

"Wait."

Monokuma: "...what?"

"If our clothes get dirty, where can we wash them?"

Monokuma: "I'll take care of that! Now, if you'll EXCUSE me."

Monokuma left my room, and I sighed in annoyance...who the hell took it?...I don't have anything of value in there...
...whatever.

I opened the closet, and yep, there's copies of my outfit in here...not that I mind, since I pretty much wear the same thing every day.

I put on a hoodie, got my guitar, and got out of my room, and met the only person in this entire school willing to deal with me, apart from Makoto.

Junko: "hey, Y/N! Did you sleep well?"

"Terrible...I'm not a morning person, and my body feels exhausted..."

Junko: "oh, I'm sorry..."

"Don't be, it's not your fault...and there's also the fact someone stole my hoodie."

Junko: "creepy...Anyway, you want to head down to the dining hall? I'm starving!"

"Sure, let's go."

As me and Junko walked to the dining hall, I noticed Makoto and Sayaka walking in front of us...I wonder if they're going to the dining hall too...wait...that's the direction of the gym...

Junko: "where are those two going?"

"To the gym."

Junko: "I know that, but...why?"

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