A seventeenth student.

Chapter 1

I don't have a lot of time to write in this...and how I snuck a private notebook through I'm not to sure about. I'm not monitored like the others. I'm not monitored at all actually because I'm not part of this. At the moment, all I have to do is make sure I stay out of sight since my main job is done according to Junko. My side job is keeping Mono company since Junko is usually busy either controlling the bear or monitoring the game in the data processing room while I have monitors of my own set up in my room to watch the game. I'm kept well off with my company being Mono and Junko though according to Mono, Junko wants to use me for a motive later on if things don't get spicy enough for her. Stupid since I assisted in the research to erase memories but I didn't have any relations to any of the students and I wasn't put through the procedure.

I guess I should say however, if something happens to me, I am Nozomi Yahasi, the Ultimate Phycologist. A wide field for anyone to be working in as Phycology is such a broad subject area that can be brought into any study of the brain but since I dabble into all this career path has to offer me, I simply got this tittle. I was meant to be with the 77th class but my transfer to Hopes Peak was about a week or two before the tragedy. I barelyhad time to get aquantained with my peers before all of this happened. We were going to be relocated and for the classes still in hopes peak, to be the last in there untill things got better. It didn't happen otherwise I wouldn't be looking at all these monitors at everyone passed out in different rooms.

This is not the only game bound to happen. Reguardless if Junko fails or not, Mono has plans to continue the game long after. Mono is kinda like the mascot here. A reserve student that lived in despair much in the same way Junko did actually. He was a boy that more stood out from the crowd due to modifications he made as he would throw himself at Ultimates to be used as test subjects. Like how the Ultimate Geneist somehow was able to make his hair half black, half white with the help of some other Ultimates. How the Ultimate Dentist wanted to be reckless and now his teeth are how they are and don't get me started on how the Ultimate Plastic Surgeon and Ultimate Ophthalmologists with Monos red eye and that scar on half his face showing more teeth than nessassary. Junko believed he showed the balance of hope and dispair so well she used him as the model of Monokuma, which is mainly controlled by her. Mono only appears if he has to or wants to as far as I know but Junko likes to shake things up from time to time. Mono is probably the best friend I have mostly since I've been stuck in this room on the second floor dorms for a week now as we make sure everything is set. Mono visits a lot though...brings me food and watches movies and sometimes we nap together since there's nothing else to do except for the times he decides to hold something all the way up in his hand cause he knows I can reach like his shoulder standing up and I can't jump to save my life. Junko says he teases cause he likes me but that emo bear can bite my ass. If he likes me he can say it to my face.

Nozomi groaned as she shut the book and looked up from her desk and other to her dresser, getting up to hide to notebook in the back of one of the drawers before making her way to her bed. Staring at the dresser once again she can see all the monitors on it, each one connected to a camera to see each room, each student, each victim.

"Today's the day huh? This ought to be so enjoyable." She sighed as she pulled her blanket over her to cover her head, knowing any moment her beloved bestie would be appearing soon.

"Upupupupup," speak of the devil, "Having fun?" He asked her as he floped ontop of her, crushing her under her protective blanket causing her to try and wiggle free

"No. I'm not. I'm bored and tired. Junko woke me up at four."

"Complain, complain, complain. And I thought you'd be so happy to see me yet you hide from me."

"I wanna nap. Come on, I know you're wearing your hoodie I stole from you. Give it back so we can nap."

Mono's laughter filled the room as he pulled her blanket off her head so she can get a good look at him. His hair comed neatly, a white button up with a black vest embroadered with the red eye on the bear on the left chest and a red tie.