(Y/N) POV
I stood upon the huge school, beads of sweat slowly dripping down at the side of my head due to nervousness. I took a deep breath, pushing all the negative thoughts away.
"Perhaps, school life may not be too bad?" Of course, it will be. There are those who judge behind covers. But maybe, just maybe there is kindness in evil?
I then, took a long step. Before my vision went out.
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"U-ugh. . " my head was pounding insanely fast. As if somebody knocked me out with a metal bat.
I looked around, my vision still hazy but I could see where I was. But, it was a classroom? A quite dusty one at that. I then have noticed, there were metals bar screwed in shut where the windows were meant to be located.
"This truly is getting curiouser and curiouser. . " I muttered, only then noticing a fellow brown-haired young man. It seemed he was in the same state as you, but yet still unconscious.
Perhaps I should wake him up?
I walked slowly, as well cautiously, toward the male. Tapping him on the shoulder lightly. It was slightly effective but yet he only stirred.
I see. . I suppose aggressiveness will be the answer then.
So, I shook him violently than i even intended to. But oh well, it worked.
"G-agh!" He caught his head, seeming to be in pain. Perhaps a headache? He then, looked at me. Mentally asking me where we were.
"It seems were inside a classroom. .?" He nodded, before getting up and started to mutter to himself.
I have just realized, I haven't even introduced myself!
". . How about we. . Introduce ourselves? How about it?" I requested, it does seem awkward how im inside a classroom with somebody I don't even know their first name.
"A-ah! Yes, that's what I was forgetting. . I'm Makoto Naegi, ultimate lucky student! What is yours?" He responded, rubbing the back of his head.
"Well well, I'm (y/n) (l/n), the ultimate empath. But, do call me (y/n) if you please. " I spoke, shaking his outstretched hand with a small soft grin.
He done the same, before breaking away and looked around the classroom. I also have seemed to notice a small paper note.
"Naegi, I seemed to spot. . A note? Care to come see? " I was confused, I haven't seen that letter when I have woken up.
"Huh? A letter? Can I see it for a moment?" He asked, to which I nodded at before handing him the said letter.
I saw naegi looking down at the note in confusion and distress. I wondered, 'what did the note say?
But it seemed best to leave that thought for another time. As said, Naegi dropped the note. He turned to me and said "Maybe we should go look around?" To which I thought it wasn't such a bad idea before we left the classroom.
I shut the door behind us, before walking along the big building as Naegi done the same. I scanned around every door we have passed, before we saw Double Doors.
We stopped right in front of it, before looking at each other and nodding. We then, opened the two doors.
We were both approached by about fifteen students, who looked back at us in slight suspicion and fear. Before a male with Short black hair and ruby-red eyes walked professionally towards us.
Unfortunately, he started to shout at us for being late. I truly did expect a polite introduction. It seems I have thought wrong.
"YOU TWO! WHY ARE YOU TWO LATE, THE CARD SPECIFICALLY SAID WE ALL SHOULD ARRIVE AT 8 EXACTLY!?"
After that, I could hear my ears ring slightly. Which made me wince.
I then looked at the male who shouted at us.
"I truly apologize for the inconvenience, as you can see. . Naegi and I were looking around until we found you all." I calmly spoke, in honesty.
"Well then! I also, apologize for shouting! But please do not be late again." He apologized, before he began to introduce himself.
"Well, I'm Kiyotaka Ishimaru! I'm the Ultimate Moral Compass, it is a pleasure to meet you. . Ehm. . "
"(Y/n) (l/n), ultimate Empath. It's also a pleasure to meet your aquitance, Ishimaru." He nodded before leaving me alone.
I looked at Naegi, but he seemed entranced by a blue-haired girl who was seemingly speaking to him. So, I decided to look around for a short while until the supposed ceremony begins.
I surely wonder what's going to happen in this school.
Perhaps a killing game? Ha! As if. Quite a funny thought, like. . It's a gut-feeling? Mother was right, I am losing my mind.
"AHEM! TESTING, TESTING 1. 2—"
Ah, it begins.
