A boy who's been in poverty his whole life and is always looking for cash, y/n Soul is accepted into Hope's Peak Academy for being the "Ultimate Thief" due to him being the metaphorical anchor in many large scale thefts and robberies. However, thing...
A/N: before we go any further, y/n's room is roughly around where the poorly edited red square is in this picture
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Yes, I did that myself. Yes,I know it sucks. With that out of the way, let's proceed.
y/n POV
I've been roaming the halls of the school for a while now and have noticed a few things. Every window in this place is blocked off, which makes sense, especially given the situation. I've gotten done all of my searching, and discovered that there's quite a few places here. Things like a laundry room, with multiple washer dryers, a trash room, a dining hall, a small school store, and a bathhouse. That's about it for this floor, not counting the dorms and the gym. I finish up with my search and am thinking about what to do now.
y/n: I don't really feel like dealing with any of the others right now, so maybe I'll just chill in my room.
I haven't been there yet since I figured I'd just chill in there once I finished looking around, so I don't wanna go there twice for no reason. I arrive at the door with a small pixelated image of me. I enter and am greeted by a very bland room.
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y/n: Yeesh, nice to know our captor has no sense of how to design a nice room.
I see a key resting on the small table and pick it up. On the keychain is a grey block that reads "(y).Soul". This obviously must be my key. I slide it into the pocket that Pino isn't in, and continue looking around the room. I also find a small notepad, a lint roller, and a toolkit. Huh, that last one could come in handy for Pino, but I don't need to work on her for any reason. If she starts malfunctioning though, it'll be nice to have. Sometimes I forget she's actually a robot. I set the toolkit down without unwrapping or doing anything with it, and lie down on my bed. I wonder if Roro and Lala are alright. I mean, they have to be. I've only woke up a few hours ago, so I've only been here for a bit longer than that, and what's the worst that could happen in that time? I'm brought back to reality by a few solid knocks on my door.
y/n: Door's open!
I don't even bother getting up to greet whoever it is, instead allowing them to come over to me. The culprit identifies themselves when they enter my line of sight, standing over me and looking down at me.
