Some days later

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Your P.O.V
some time has passed since I met Mondo in the art room in the third floor of Hope's peak and I took some drawing supplies with me into my room so that I could continue the design I was working on. Though, the life or death situation, all those corpses I couldn't get out of my head, was kind of getting on my psyche. That caused me to kind of have a blockage. This was of course the perfect time to have a blockage, when I'm not sitting all day at school work and actually have a lot of time. So I decided to finish the partner tattoo of the jojo characters first before I started to work on this because there, I already had the outline and the whole design I just needed to color it and for that, I decided to test out the watercolor markers I took with me some days earlier. Nobody really worked on anything which has to do with art as far as I knew so I knew it wouldn't hurt anyone if I took some of the supplies with me into my room. And it wouldn't hurt anyone if I took those great markers and the used sketchbook with me  out of this school, if I didn't die first. If I'm kept here and forced to kill and to survive a life or death situation, then I at least could take something with me as reward. 

But honestly- I just wanted out of here. I mean, I knew that everyone wanted to be out of here now but- I always tried to avoid those thoughts like 'what if Taka dies?' or 'what if Mondo dies?'- Though I knew I had to think about those kind of things at some point. This was hella scary. I just hoped we even would get out of here. I didn't even really mind living  here forever if I knew that nobody would commit murder but every time when Monokuma gave us another motive, it always happened. I mean yes, I would miss designing but at least I knew I could be with Taka and Mondo- I just wanted to stop this and get out of here, see my favorite people again and such stuff. 

I somehow managed to shake those thoughts off and got into the dining hall to get myself something to drink to calm myself a little down. I grabbed an energy drink since I didn't sleep that night, randomly sketching around at ideas that came to my head and trying to work on Mondo's design. I mean yes, I had ideas noted down but somehow, I wasn't really satisfied with the outcome. So I ripped the page out and tried to come up with another idea. My first idea was that I drew the gang logo of his and some of the decorations on his coat under it. Though there were some problems. How should I have done the coloring- it looked awful the way I did it first and the outline of his gang logo was way too thin and made the whole design look ugly.
And if I let the logo be, then the whole thing would be kind of useless because I wanted to keep his gang in. And it was his request to do something with the logo. 
Yawning, I took a sip of my energy drink as both, Mondo and Kiyotaka headed into the dining hall together, talking about something. I sat down on one of the seats while the two boys sat down across of me. 

"Y/N! Those kind of drinks are unacceptable! They have way too much sugar in it and way too much caffeine in them and they make you even more tired than you are after a short time! It's really not good for your health", Taka let out as he noticed what I was drinking. "I know but if I fall asleep here now I'll die sooo-", I let out, interrupting myself with taking some more sips of the energy drink, making him sigh. "Then go to bed earlier! You need at least 8 hours of sleep a day", Taka lectured me.  
"Oh come on it's not like I had problems with sleep anyways, I just couldn't sleep yesterday and I tried to. Also, I don't drink energy drinks so often anyways so one of them can't hurt", I let out in response. 
Mondo leaned back against the seat, laying his feet on the table while Taka continued to lecture me and while I tried to convince him that one energy drink is not that bad. Eventually, he stopped trying to lecture me after I promised him I wouldn't drink too many and try to go to bed earlier that night. 

I could tell as I looked towards Taka that he wanted to say much more. He looked over to Mondo, noticing  how he sat on the table and I exactly knew that he had trouble keeping in that he shouldn't sit like that. I can remember when he came over to me and lectured me that I laid my feet on my desk in my own home. It is 'unhealthy for your back and especially when you eat there, it's not very hygienic'. But I exactly knew as well that he didn't want to argue with Mondo again. though I also knew that he wouldn't let that slide more often than now. 
"Why couldn't you sleep anyways?", Taka asked me. "I tried to work on some designs but I couldn't really get anything good out of it.", I replied to him. "Seriously man, forcing yourself to do anything doesn't use anything. It will just get you a lot more stress than ya already have and won't get you further. it causes you to do the shit only half hearted so just wait till ya have motivation again", Mondo let out. "Yeah you're right but I wanted to get this done real quickly", I let out in response. "But rushing things doesn't use shit", Mondo let out. "Yes I get your point", I let out, scratching the back of my head. "Just take yer time, it's not like we don't have enough in  here", Mondo added. 
Maybe he was right and I probably really needed to work on this. Stressing myself won't make the design ideas better- 

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