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~
We step onto our respective podiums without Monokuma interrupting us. When he doesn't say a word to us about our positions, it makes me wonder if he had done that last time on purpose... Probably to make me look at...
Reluctantly, I glance up from the wooden structure in front of me and over to my left. There, with a bright smile, is her portrait. I glance over to the space between Sora and Light, and see his portrait, too.
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A chill slithers up and down my spine as I quickly avert my eyes away from the haunting photos, even though they're invading the room, and take a deep breath. As I've been told many times, I've got this... I'm sure I've got this.
"Uh... Are we supposed to be done with this?" Light mutters, his eyes scanning the trial room, confusion glares in their pupils. "Jaxx is dead... And wasn't he the—"
Monokuma clicks his tongue as he slowly shakes his head, cutting Light off. Then, in his high voice, he cheers, "Nope! I can't divulge any info! That'll be discovered later in the trial! Ooo, I have goosebumps thinking of the outcome! I have a truly wonderful surprise waiting!... Speaking of which, allow me to give you all the usual explanation of the rules!"
