Ayanokouji's POV
Sudo: "HEY! HOW LONG ARE WE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE?!"
Ike: "Where even are we?! And why the hell is everybody inside this crappy-looking theater!"
The constant cries and bickering of Ike and Sudo were only a few voices heard inside this large room. Currently, the entirety of ANHS was inside what appears to be a theater. It was quite spacious, with a respectable size stage and large seating availability. The seats themselves were similar to the recliners found back at the theaters at ANHS. Some students saw the liberty to sit on the recliners, seeing no progress was made to figure out where we are. I'm not afraid to say I was one of those few.
(???): "You're awfully indifferent to what's happening around us. Well...I shouldn't be surprised knowing that your face hardly changes at all."
A familiar voice decided to break my brief period of solace.
Turning my gaze to my right, I was met with the ice queen of my class. Horikita Suzune, otherwise known as the most beautiful yet irritating existence I have ever met. If it weren't for her obtrusive personality, I would rank her to be the most prolific girl in the school. But sadly, such things won't come true. Just like her mending her familial relationship with her brother.
Ayanokouji: "...It's better to remain calm and collected when faced with unknown challenges."
I don't know what I'm spewing out, but I'm hoping Horikita just goes with it.
Narrowing her eyes at me, she began to take the seat to my right.
Horikita: "I doubt you of all people would be voicing your speculations and theories on how we ended up here. But your input would be beneficial for us to piece together where we are, and why we are even here."
Ayanokouji: "Just don't rely on me too much. Anyway, when do you think the others will try to calm down?"
I said as I pointed my thumb to Sudo and Ike who were tearing the place apart, desperately looking for answers to something we don't even know the question of.
What's more, nearly everyone aside from those two has begun to compose themselves in order to understand their situation. Although it's mostly due to them being able to rally behind their class leaders and respective homeroom instructors. Sorry Class D, you lucked out on this part.
Horikita: "Were you thinking of something rude right now, Ayanokouji-kun?"
Ayanokouji: "...Whatever do you mean?"
Now of all times, why did Horikita gain the ability to read my mind?
Horikita: "For a man with an unchanging face, you're easy to read like a book."
Ayanokouji: "Hm, how so?"
Horikita: "I wouldn't want to reveal how I know. Since I won't be able to tell what you're thinking anymore."
She let out a deep sigh as she turned her attention towards the restless Class D. Most of whom were gathering around Yousuke and Kushida, demanding answers. As expected, those two poor souls could only try their best to alleviate the stress and confusion from our class.
(???): "...hah...hah...I'm...almost...AHHHHH~!"
The sudden sounds of a man screaming startled everyone in the theater. I had no idea where the source of the voice was coming from, but the contents of the blaring sounds were indeed interesting.
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Classroom of the Inbreds
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