Alex Einstein, the Ultimate Fashion Designer, is excited to begin her high school years at Hope's Peak Academy. Unfortunately, she was unaware she and her classmates would be dragged into a killing game. The only way out of the trap is to kill each...
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~Alex's POV~
The portraits in the room send an unsettling chill through all of us. Now, five portraits are replacing the spots of our deceased classmates. My throat tightens at the sight. There should be six of them. My eyes linger on my younger brother. If the second motive hadn't been pursued and if he wasn't nursed back to health after his attempt, then there would've been six portraits. I can't imagine that and I don't ever want to again.
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Monokuma arrives a bit tardy, fuming and red in the face. The cats, Miss Misa and Moon appear soon after on their thrones with sly looks. Miss Misa meows happily, stretching and plopping herself down onto the cat bed-like throne while Moon sits professionally, high, and mightly
"So... How are we going to start this?" Skye asks, glancing around.
Drake sighs. "I don't know..."
"How about... With the motive?" Monokuma announces from his throne. "Ah! Wait, allow me to give you a simple rundown of this class trial!"
