Jotaro POV
"Survival can be summed up in three words,
never give up. That's the heart of it.
Just keep trying."_
My head hurt like hell.
It felt as if the blood had all rushed to my head. When I opened my eyes I instantly realized why. I was upside down, tied up from my legs to my shoulders hanging from the ceiling.
"What the hell-" I said and tried to get loose. When that didn't work I looked around, I was in what looked like a bedroom. "I think, this is a bit too kinky for my taste-"
Seeing no one else in the room I realized I was on my own getting out of this one. I tried moving my hands slightly before remembering something I had.
I slowly inched my hand into my pocket and I sighed in relief feeling the cold pocket knife my father left me.
I opened the thing and slowly began cutting through the rope, after about a minute or two of cutting, I fell hard on my back "Shit, should've thought about that before cutting." I put the knife away and looked around the room.
A bed, desk, closet, bathroom, and a TV-looking thing. I walked to the door and it opened. As I left I noticed a dimly lit hallway. Looking out I saw 3 other people. Two males knocking on a door, and another clueless-looking guy was walking around.
"Hey, what the hell going on here," I asked.
The blond of the duo turned to look at me. "We don't know either, I woke up tied up and hung from the ceiling, I got free and freed these two but were as clueless as you." He said.
Annoyed, I sighed. "Who the hell are you two?"
"You tell first." The man with slightly longer hair and a white outfit demanded giving me a small glare. The door next to mine opened up and a man with blond hair and feathers in his hair walked out. "One, you all are extremely loud, two who are you, three why am I here, and four, the notepad on the desk said for all Ultimates to head to the gym? Does that mean you all are ultimates?"
The other two nodded and I sighed nodding as well. "We don't know why any of us are here, and I am an Ultimate, I'm Giorno Giovana, Ultimate Boss." The blond said.
The one nexted to him sighed "I'm Bruno Bucciarati, Ulimate Capo."
"The hells a capo?" I asked him and he rolled his eyes "No point in telling you,"
"Well, I'm Caesar Zeppeli, Ultimate Criminal." The man named Caesar said. I took a step away from him and he sighed, "I haven't committed a crime since I was 15, calm down."
"Yeah well, I kinda like having my stuff."
He shook his head "I just said, I have- oh whatever"
Bucciarati turned to me "And? You are?"
I sighed "Jotaro Kujo, Ultimate Delinquent"
"So there's a Capo, Delinquent, and Criminal. What's next a serial killer?" The guy walking around said. He has some weird hairstyle and wore a school uniform like me.
"Well? Who are you?" Giorno asked and we all stared at him.
"Josuke, Josuke Higashikata, I'm the Ultimate Hairstyles!" He said with a proud look.
"You're probably the weirdest here-" I mumbled.
"I take it you all had something that helped you out of your ropes? Help everyone else here, there are 16 of these rooms and there are 5 of us," Caesar said and walked into the room across from him.
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Jojo-Ronpa (Jojos Bizarre AventuresXDanganronpa)
Fanfiction16 High Schoolers, have been locked up in a school with no memory of how they got there, but noone has any memory on how they got there. All they know about their situation, is that its now a game where they either die, kill, or survive. -ULTIMATES...