Hidden Meanings

OC Dangan Ronpa: Introduction

Hehe~ lil' despair. Thought'd it be fun...oh...I suggest you don't choose favorites.

I am going to completely base it off of the anime, like- several deaths will be similar (executions won't though) but the order will be different. Also, people who had formerly known each other and even were related will not know each other.

Have fun...hold onto your hope. *giggles happily*

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My back hurt.

That was the very first thought that surfaced in my mind, back pressed against a smooth, marble-like surface.

"Ow..."

My joints popped as I sat up, twisting sideways to both stretch and take in my surroundings.

This is...a classroom..?

I didn't have much experience in being in a classroom, since I was homeschooled.

"Ping-pong! It is now 8:00 AM. Please go to the gym ASAP. Check your electronic ASTA for direction if you're dumb enough not to read the arrows."

"Well...that's rude," I murmured as the crackling announcement ended. Patting my pockets, I felt a lump in my hoodie pocket, and pulled out a small navy-blue device that looked like a passport.

I opened it as the blue green greeted me, flashing a loading sign before it 'logged in'.

Name: Ferran Mounste
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Title: Ultimate Dragon Tamer

"How did these guys get so much..." I trailed off, scanning through the rest of my profile. My stomach twisted at the thought and I attempted to pry at any secrets lurking in the corner of my brain.

Nothing.

Okay then, Ferran, I thought. What are the names of your family members...?

Besides what the profile had given me (the names of my mother and father), not a single name came to mind.

Amnesia.

There was no doubt that's what I have. There may be some clues I had overlooked, but I had no memories of the supposedly fifteen years I've lived.

"Erythos! Ferran! Ashita! Come on, everyone else is here!"

My frame tensed at my name, and I tested the knob, the door swinging open after I turned it.

My room led to a  giant hallway, the
windows (that's what I assumed they were)  sealed shut with metal bolts and coating.

"Hey!"

I started walking as an older blonde jogged up, offering me a smile. "You heading to the gym?"

I tilted my head to look up at him, seeing how I was a bit lower then his shoulder. "Um...yes, sir. And who might you be?"

"The name's Erythos. You?"

"Ferran."

He frowned slightly, his brow knitting together. "Once we get to the gym, that last person- Ashita- will be the only one we're waiting for, right?"

I turned right after glancing at an arrow, reaching the double-doors. "Have...have you checked your passport-thing yet?"

"Uh-huh. That's why I was late," he said, then pushed the door open.

Before I explain, I really hate big groups. My limbs get all shaky, and my throat gets dry, even if I'm not being spoken too.