NO ESCAPE FROM DESPAIR

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((your pov))

to get the conversation started, i guess we can always count on taka for that.

"attention hopes peak students. everyone at this time should be present. we will discuss terms of, meeting, when nighttime arrives, and safety precautions to make sure nobody is hurt."

i turn toward leon, who i can hear talking in the back corner.

"jeez man, that's the first sensible thing you've said since we got in this hellhole." he says, followed by his laughter.

"forget about all of that bullshit," shouts mondo. "how the hell are we supposed to get out of here?"

his statement causes small conversations to break out. some people talking about how to get out, plans for meetings, and smashing taka's head in for waking everyone up.

sakura chimes in. "i've already tried ripping the metal off of the windows. they won't budge not even an inch. all the vents are locked and way to high up for us to even reach. and even if we did somehow manage to get to them, we wouldn't be able to fit because of how small they are. breaking down locked doors and messing with the railing on the blocked off areas will most likely cause some trouble. so other than those, i'm out of ideas."

groans can be heard from all around the room. there really is no escaping from here, is there? byakuya huffs and stands up, looking out at everyone.

"if we're to survive this, we must play along with his games. however if one of you tries to get near me i won't hesitate to go to extreme measures. i suggest you all just follow my lead."

byakuya leaves the cafeteria. on his way out he states "cafeteria, 07:30 on the dot, everyday. peasants."

jeez. why so high and mighty for? whatever. i look over to toko, who's hiding her face under her hair.

"see ya later sy" i say to sayaka and walk over to toko. i sit down next to her and smile.

"what's up toko? you ok?"

she doesn't say anything, but rather, she looks at me in shear horror, before she runs out of the cafeteria.

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