[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 took a deep breath before I opened the door. My eyes looked at the bedside table the book was stored in, and sighed. As I was walking outside aimlessly in the hallways, I was thinking: why didn't Pencil want anyone to see this? I had so many questions up until this point, why was Mono setting us up to play this game? Who is the mastermind?
Also, what's with this school? Why are there dorms? Even more suspicious is that there's exactly 16 of them too. Are we in the actual school right now? Maybe my gut feeling I had at the beginning was right. This could be a decoy, and we just got transported to another facility intended to imitate the real Dream Island Academy. Are we in some sort of simulation- I am getting ahead of myself.
I ultimately decided to eat lunch, since it's a bit late in the afternoon by now. Cake already cooked up some rice with an omelette, so I gladly ate it. Didn't have to cook myself again. The taste was really... flavorful. I just don't know how to describe it. The soy sauce that was in the rice added a salty aftertaste though. After I was done with the dish, I rinsed the plate, then drank a quick coffee.
I am also interested to try finding some so called "secrets" in this school, maybe I'll find the mastermind's lair, or even Mono's room, I could fish out answers from them, and let us out! That would be so badass-
*THUD!*
"Ow! Watch it!" A collision.
I luckily did not fracture my ass from that, that could've gone bad. I slowly looked up to see the person I ran into. "Are you okay, Golf Ball? Are you hurt?" A male voice came out after. It was GB who I ran into, never knew someone so short could knock even me over.
I regained my balance, then helped her get up. "Holy shit, I'm so sorry, didn't see you." I apologized quickly, scratching my head. I've seen GB up close here many times that I was scared to be yelled at by her or something. "Nah, It's all good." Golf Ball brushed herself off. "You're one of the people that I really like here, if you were on my bad side, you might've gotten roasted by now."
The male beside her furrowed his eyebrows, did she say something offensive or something? "Haha... it's obvious she meant it as a joke... right?" Tennis Ball nudged her slightly, fixing her coat up. I raised an eyebrow slightly. A joke? Huh. GB wouldn't say jokes so blunt like that, I don't think she's the type to make jokes on the fly.
"Now, I think this is the perfect time for you to be my second assistant! I have a project to work on you see, a very arduous project, and I bet TB over here wouldn't be enough to help me finish it in one night!" She monologued, making dramatic gestures as she spoke. Tennis Ball looked at her, confused.
"-No... no. That won't be necessary... I'm already enough to help! Liy can just go-" He spoke out, blocking my view. What's the deal with this guy?
