??: "I've always wondered..."
??: "When will my happiness come back? Like the past."
??: "That Lloro person I've been friends with is a betrayal."
??: "But right now..."
??: "It feels like I've lost myself again."
??: "Lost again in my own words. I didn't know who I was again."
??: "It just rapidly happens. A lot."
??: "Then, I can feel my vision opening to reality."
Their eyes open... Or just one. Ever since that one incident. There was a mirror beside them. They stared at the mirror. Their appearance... a yellow torso with a zipper and a R as well. Their hair tufts... were just that. They question themself to their mind.
??: "Where even am I?"
??: "I don't remember this place.."
??: "I should probably go explore. Perhaps..."
??: "Who knows...?"
They exit the room and explore this somewhat "sea world". It really looks like you're underwater. You go into some vents and doors. Suddenly, someone approached them.
???: "Boo! >:3"
??: "That was not scary."
???: " You're no fun, Roger..."
Roger (You, the protagonist) somewhat recognize that name.
??: "Are you talking about me?"
???: "Duhh!! Of course I was!! :]"
Roger: "How do you know me? To be exact."
???: "Did your memory chip fail again? Hehe. :3"
Roger: "Memory chip? Since when."
???: "Dang... You really forgot."
???: "I'll introduce myself again, so you won't forget."
???: "I hope..."
Why does that word sound a bit familiar?
???: "I'm Lance. And I'm the Ultimate Fashionista! >:3"
[INTRO VIDEOS ARE IN THE PROCESS!! PRETEND THERE IS ONE!]
Roger: "That sounds a bit gay but okay."
Lance: "You could say I'm gay for you-"
Roger: "NO-"
Lance: "Anyways, you know your talent or ultimate Roger?"
Roger stays silent. He didn't know what his ultimate was.
Lance: "I'm assuming you forgot.. Hehe. :3"
Lance: "But I do remember you play the yellow keyboard instrument you have! I think you might be a keyboardist!"
Roger: "A what now? I don't think I play insruments..."
Lance: "You did. But anyways, you could introduce me the same to me! All though I already know your name."
Roger: "Fine. I'm Roger and I'm the... Ultimate Keyboardist?"
Lance: "Yay! We know each other now! >:3"
Lance: "Also, I think where to find the others. Because why not?"
Roger: "Uhm... Okay."
Lance takes Roger's hand very hardly and it was like Lance speedran some parts of the facility. Roger had a visibly confused and shocked face. How did Lance even do that?! Then there goes the last vent.
Lance: "I think this is where the others are?"
Roger: "Are you sure? Because to be honest, it looks a little empty on some sides."
Lance: "Trust me, I saw them a little earlier before I saw you. Now, all we have to do is go dow-"
Something then pushed Lance and Roger to mostly go out of the vent. They fell. Lance started blushing when Roger fell with him. He hides his face. Roger just blushes a little back. Embarassing..
Lance: "I'M TRULY SORRY, ROGER!"
Roger stays silent...
The whole room stays silent.
????: "Are you guys acting to be hurt or what."
Lance: "WHA- NO?"
?????: AEAEAEAEAAÆAEAEA-"
?: "uhhhhhhhhhhh"
Roger finally gets up. Looking at everyone. Wondering what caused him and Lance to fall out of the vent.
The room still felt somewhat dead silent. Although the room right now looks like a gym but it was some random sea creatures decorated with their crappy ocean decorations.
Roger: "I don't know what's even happening anymore."
?: "womp womp"
Roger: "About this dead silence, isn't there gonna be like... you know. Saying something about yourself? And your talent?"
????: "The introduction? Yeah. It's that."
Roger: "Oh right. I feel like I just want to get over this."
YOU ARE READING
OceanRonpa: Hope's Terror in the Deep Sea.
General Fiction14 fishes and 1 that somewhat isn't. They all come upon a killing game. Hope someday needs to be found. Despair cannot just rise up, some hope will have to come up and stand for itself! This is also a very dumb and stupid Ocean Terror fanproject. So...
