I felt like I had been going around in circles for the past few hours. Nobody has come to talk to me; they've only came closer to stare at me in disgust. But, I got used to it. I knew my talent wouldn't come handy, and everyone probably things I'm some evil being. Hell, maybe they think I'm the mastermind; I mean, I probably look the part.
Until I came back to the same place the classroom fell; except. The classroom was gone, and there stood the ginger-haired girl, and our classmate who had just fainted about an hour ago, or maybe 10 minutes ago.. Or.. Honestly, I don't know; We didn't have our phones on us; so I lost track of time.
I doubted myself going to them; as they probably also thought I was disgusting too; maybe some vile creature as everyone else thought I was.
Until she waved me over.
"HEY- NEW PERSON- COME OVER HERE!" She screamed.
I managed to get a clear view of her face, perfect, porcelain, kind of tanned. She had that one girl's beauty with the blonde hair.
And the other guy, well.. He looked natural? His spikey hair was still a concern. I'm sure if I even touched it, he'd give me a papercut. But that wasn't the main deal, the main deal is now; they wanted to talk to me; now they were interested in what I wanted to do. Hell, what are you supposed to do? Collect hope fragments? How? Talk to others? I'm more anti-social then a twig in the middle of a desert.
"Soo, You gonna tell us your name, or what?" She looked annoyed, pissed even.
"Oh. Yeah. Right." I coughed, and stared at my feet. "My name? U-Uhm. Y/N L/N.. I'm the Ultimate.. Well, you're probably going to laugh bu-"
Then a guy, with white hair came along and started greeting us all.
"Ah, who are you?" he asked.
"Uh- Y/N L/N, The Ultimate..."
"HURRY UP!" The girl shouted.
"U-Ultimate Unlucky Student."
She giggled slightly, I knew she'd find it a useless talent, everyone does. It's stupid, I have no use for anyone; hell can I even call myself an ultimate at this point?
"That's funny. My name is Nagito Komaeda, The Ultimate Lucky Student!" The white haired boy smiled. He had a green jacket on with a red.. drawing to the side, and a basic white t-shirt that exposed most of his collarbone. His face was slightly red.. Was he blushing - at me? No; He couldn't. Plus, he's not even my type and he looks like a complete freak who hasn't cleansed themselves in about a year.
"Anyways! Moving on! My name is Yua Yashiro, I'm the Ultimate Actor." I could've thought an Ultimate Model would've suited her better, but no wonder she has stars all over her outfits, she is a star, and that was all that mattered right now.
"That's Yua Yashiro." Nagito smiled.
"No shit sherlock." I reclaimed
"She's most famous for being in 100's of movies, and specifically being the main star of all of them, If you were to ask someone the most famous teenage actor, 99 percent of the time, people would respond with her name!"
"And.. I'm Hajime Hinata.. I don't exactly have any talent, or none that I can remember." The brown-haired boy gave a slight smirk, but it wasn't genuine.
"Well, Hajime! What do you like to do?" Nagito interrupted.
"I guess, I like playing guitar?"
"Then, How about the ultimate guitarist?"
"I don't have any talent when it comes to playing guitar."
"Ah.. I see." Nagito's smile dropped.
"Well, just, like, create a talent? Then have people call you by that? I mean, The Ultimate Boring doesn't sound that bad!" Yua laughed at her own joke.
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Tropical Death ♡ Nagito X Reader
FanfictionThe feeling of burning sand on the bottom of your feet, Ocean waters attacking your sense of smell, A black and white teddy bear wanting you to kill your classmates, And a white-haired guy named Nagito Komaeda who's obsessed with everything you do...