Another day, another day of this weird place, huh?
Roger got a little up again! Strange how he activates a bit early than the rest...
Then, an announcement came up on TV once more.
Monofin: "WAKE OF UPPINGS YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHI-"
The static, slightly distorted voice can be heard on the TV. It sounded much harsh...
Roger: "What's the problem of his?"
Roger just sighed for now. He didn't really expect anything surprising.
He find it as a normal day... He did KIND OF forget some events that happened last trial..
As Roger opened the door from his room, he did notice a little mailbox next to his door. Strange.
Roger picked it up and decided to inspect it for a bit. He went back to his room to go ahead and inspect.
Roger: "Who even sent me this mailbox?"
Hm... Who really did? There was an envelope inside of the mailbox as he opened it. Of course...
There can be something inside of something. You know?
It was a letter inside of the envelope, it said:
"Taking care of Lance right now! He won't be out for quite a while....
-Mero"
Roger: "Oh, a letter from Mero. So I'm assuming Lance won't spend time with me for a bit..."
He just looked at the letter with a blank face of his. Then he just put the letter back into the envelope, and put the envelope back into the mailbox.
He basically just kept the mailbox for now. He for real exited his room to just go ahead and start an actual new day. Hope nothing goes shocking... OR WHATEVER!
Roger goes downstairs, only to hear two fishes giggling. Weird. Before Roger wanted to go check what were those giggling, the food in the dining room has changed. It was uh... burnt squid.
OK, EATING FISHES WON'T MAKE THEM MORE HEALTHY! C'MON!! THAT'S JUST CANNIBALISM! Anyways, he wanted to check the gymnasium if it was quite open. Which even though it makes no sense because SOME people apparently woke up and the gym won't be open JUST YET!
Maybe it was upstairs? MAYBE! He then headed upstairs, as he still hears giggling from somewhere. His curiosity grows and grows. Always started to wonder where those laughs are coming from.
Roger probably knows where. He tried finding where the art and music room are located. As he went near those two locations, the giggling was so close near him.
It was coming from the art room, it felt like never-ending giggling. Roger slowly opened the door, to only find...
Mirror and... that nembrotha cristata? Completely forgotten! Mirror didn't quite notice Roger entering the art room, as she was busy giggling with the nembrotha cristata.
Roger: "What is going on here?"
Mirror and the nembrotha cristata stop giggling... Mirror turned around to see Roger behind her.
Mirror: "Oh hey Roger!"
Mirror smiled at Roger, as she was having a great time right now.
Roger: "Why were you giggling a bit earlier?"
Roger asked Mirror with a monotone voice of his. She then answered,
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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...
