danganronpa- before it all started (part 1)

chapter 1- part 1- junko

Today was no other ordinary day. It was student registration day at Hopes Peak Academy, and Junko was determined to look her best. she put her curly blonde hair up in their so natural looking ponytails. For now she would use a bow and bunny as clips, but soon enough she would replace them with her favorite Monokuma clips, not only did they look better, but they also had this sense of such... despair...
Ever since she had put her Despair plan into motion, junko had been simply ecstatic. Not only would she wipe all of her classmates memories, but she'd also make them kill each other afterward! Her sister, Mukuro, Knew about her plan and went along with it completely. It was simple: they would switch places when the killing started and she would hide in the dark, observing the other students, waiting to hatch her perfect murder, and causese wonderful despair... but then again.. There was nothing more accelerating than betrayal. and that's exactly what she planned to bring... betrayal... sweet... sweet... betrayal... and what would that cause? despair! wonderful, wonderful, despair!!
Junko had gotten lost in her Despair-ful thoughts and was absent mindedly lacing up her favorite brown knee-high boots. she was wearing a navy blue top, her black bra showing just along the edge of it. And as a small accessory she had a red tie loosely laced around her neck. She pranced out of her room to discover mukuro already in the kitchen leaving brown footprints from her military-styled boots. Junko rolled her eyes and carefully made her way down the stairs. "Hey Muki! Watcha doin?"
mukuro glared at junko as she finished polishing her old M16. "I thought I told you never to call me that.." she grumbled
"Oh don't you be like That Mukiiii!!! You know I didn't listen to you the first 19 times, why would I listen to you the 20th?"
mukuro ignored her, "You look like a stripper." she commented with an annoyed look on her face.
junko laughed a little too darkly and tilted her head, "Oh muki, I'm not dressed as a stripper.. I'm just dressed in my uniform." she said playfully.
mukuro sighed, "well where's the rest of it? I can practically see under your skirt from here."
"this is it, ok? You can have your crappy uniform, and i'll have mine."
mukuro fumed. "it's not crappy!"
junko laughed and grabbed an apple, that was her breakfast- she had eat on a very specific diet to maintain that perfect bod that everyone strived for, but only few received.
She finished the last of her Apple and grabbed her bag, making her way to the doorway she waved behind her. "see ya there!! muki..." mukuro let out an agrivated sigh, but before she do anything, her sister was gone..