Fanganronpa: The Lying Truth

Chapter One: Part one

Anime: Your Name.

Hey guys!! Before I begin, I just want to say that I'm probably not going to post art (or make any lmao) until I finish, just because I'm terrible at drawing and it'll take me a million years. Anyways, thanks!

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"Shit!" My head hit the cement floor hard. I rubbed my aching head as I slowly stood up to a classroom. The wondows were boarded up by wood, and the classroom was destroyed. What happened?

Turns out, I fell off the teacher's desk and it woke me up. Guess I was sleeping. "Good. You're awake." I jumped when I heard a voice come from no where"

"Huh!? Who are you!?" I turned to see a really intimidating person looking at me. Their dark hair covered fell down to their shoulders and a hairclip kept it from covering their eyes.

"Relax. I am Aiko Sasaki. The Ultimate Writer." They said, nonchalantly. They were very mysterious.

"Hey, I'm Mirai Tomota, Ultimate Fashion Designer." If you asked me, you could tell I had an amazing fashion sense. My hair was flowy and luscious, my clothes were stylish, and I'm a fucking Ultimate. What more could you want?

"So, where are we?" Aiko asked.

"Like I know," I replied. "Wanna explore? I don't feel like sitting here in total silence."

"Sure. It would be very beneficial," They said. We walked out of the classroom to a purple toned hallway with checkered tiles. We walked down until we saw a tall person that towered over me and Aiko.

"Ah, t-there are others here," They said, holding a hand to shake. Why did everyone here look suspicious? Their eye was covered by their purple hair and a mask muffling their voice. "H-Hikari Hina, or A-Ari. I'm the Ultimate P-Parkourist."

My short ass actually had to stare up just to look at them. God damn, Ari. "I'm Mirai Tomota. Ultimate Fashion Designer." I shook their hand, and they reached out to shake Aiko's.

"Aiko Sasaki, Ultimate Writer." Aiko shook their hand, and introduced themselves. The atmosphere was awkward due to how tall this Ari bitch was.

"It's a pleasure to m-meet you b-both," Ari stuttered. "I-I'm going to explore a bit. E-Excuse me.." Ari ran down the stairs to the basement.

"Hey, Aiko? I need to take a piss. I'm gonna find a bathroom," I said while walking around aimlessly.

"Alright. I shall come with." Aiko fallowed me until we found a bathroom anout 10 minutes later. We walked in to find someone there.

"Hello. I am Amy Togami. And who might you be?" This random-ass bitch claimed.

"Mirai Tomota! Ultimate Fashion Designer! It's a pleasure!" I said, making Amy scoff.

"That makes one of us,"

Right when I was about to curse her out, Aiko stepped in. "I am Aiko Sasaki, the Ultimate Writer. I believed we missed your Ultimate?"

"Oh. Ultimate Author, copycat." Amy said. Most likely because their ultimates were basically the exact same thing. An awkward silence endured until I spoke up.

"Well, I'm going to take a piss." I stepped into the stall, and I will NOT be getting into detail, pervert.

When I finished, I washed my hands (because I have some decency) and exited myself, Aiko following behind. I heard Amy thank the lord we left. Bitch.

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Alright, that's all for now since I wanted to meet only the important-er characters so I'll probably be releasing another part next Saturday or Sunday.  Byeeee!!

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