[TW// gore, swearing, and graphic imagery.]
"A one-week trip to a school? I'll give it a try."
-a danganronpa inspired story-
16 students with extraordinary skillful talents from all school levels known as Ultimates, had been accepted into a 1-week...
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I might consider Tree's sessions a try.
I slowly made my way towards the kitchen, looking at the recipe wall beside me. Before being interrupted by a sudden push on my back. "Liy! You gotta come look!" Leafy put her hands on my shoulders. "Girl, be more gentle on her, her back's gonna break!" Another voice came from behind, It was Pencil's.
"Huh? What?" I brushed myself off, seeing there others behind me. "Leafy found a big ass window on the second floor, and she has an idea to do or something." Stapy crossed his arms, nonchalantly. "I was wheeling Eight back to his Lab, when suddenly Leafy started making a commotion at those windows." I kind of seemed disinterested in this whole thing, it's just a bunch of windows, what about them? But Leafy just wants me to go, so I might give it a shot.
"Yeah, fine. I'll go. Let me grab a coffee for a sec." After I said that, Leafy instantly grabbed the others, presumably to the second floor. I went ahead and made myself some latte, with some poorly made latte foam art. I was trying to make a cactus but it just... wasn't quite right. Anywho, I made my way back to the second floor again. And saw someone bring a box of... something up top.
And what I saw up ahead was something like any other.
The others are gathered around the window, from a glance, the windows seemed fake. Like a bunch of TVs arranged in a big square, playing pictures of the outside.
A false one.
"Liy! Grab a marker!" Cake handed me a basket full of markers, with various colors. I grabbed a bluish color from the basket. "Aquamarine... Nice choice!" He chippered. I went over closer to the window and scribbled on it, the ink color not being even close to the packaging. Weird, I guess it is true that the packaging color doesn't match the inks.
I noticed people drawing on the "windows", scribbling doodles and writing good luck quotes. I went over to an open space and drew a small smiley face, writing "hi" next to it. But other people were drawing portraits and random stuff.
I looked to my left and saw Pencil drawing a detailed landscape, I didn't know she was a good artist... "That's really pretty good." I stared at the art. Pencil slowly turned towards me. "Oh, thanks. I'm not a good artist." Match frowned, sitting next to Pencil. "Pence-Pence, don't like, belittle yourself like that!" She hugged her friend tightly, making in turn making a mistake on Pencil's art. "... It's fine. I can fix it." She sighed. "I'm l-like, sooo sorry!"
Match started to give intense death stares at me, what the hell did I even do to her? She started giving whispers to Pencil while she's drawing, with the latter not listening to them. At this point, I've already stored my marker back to the basket. So I continued to take a look at the other's doodles, there was one with a bunch of four-leaf clovers strewn about. And one with a small doodle of Teardrop and Loser, with "We're still here!" written below them.
