without despair than can be no hope- a danganronpa spinoff

Prologue- 2

hi pink here. this chapter and the next are going to be long ones, but i need to get all the character designs, talents and names out. sorry, but i hope you will enjoy them.

i ran towards the swearing. i didnt have to run far, they were just at the end of the hall.

there was one girl picking herself up, and another one face down on the floor. the one who had just stood up seemed to be the person who had swore.

'fucking gremlin...' she muttered then turned to me. the first thing i noticed about her was a massive mane of plum hair, held back by aviator goggles. she also had an unbuttoned aviator jacket showing off a cream crop top, with brown leggings and trainers. i think this is the girl the aircraft hanger is made for. if not, i'll eat my shoes. she indicated to the girl on the floor, 'why the fuck is she so small? i just tripped over that bitch, i didnt see her or anything.' i looked at the girl on the floor, knelt down and decided to help her up. truth be told she was tiny, only reaching up to my waist, and im not that tall to start with. she had a poofy ginger afro in two buns, and seemed to be wearing dome sort of school uniform with a white blouse, navy tie, a long brown pleated skirt, light blue and royal blue striped fingerless gloves, and white mary janes. 'well thanks for not helping me up. this was going to happen knowing my luck' the ginger stated in a sing song but sarcastic tone, before walking off. 'well, she is somewhat of an, odd duck?' i remarked after watching the ginger leave. 'yeah well she weird as shit, but aint everyone here?' the other girl replied

'tamiko hidaka, ultimate aeronaut, nice to fucking meecha' she said, extending a hand. i shook it gladly. 'tsubasa jihara, ultimate ???, glad to know somebody' she stared at me, and smiled, before sauntering off in the direction that the ginger had vanished.

'wow, that was cold. but hey we are all in the same boat here, both literally and figuratively.' a voice behind me uttered, and i turned around. 'just woke up here, some way to welcome us, but im glad there is somebody normal here.' he was taller than me and quite lanky but muscular. with blond spiky hair, grey sweater and jeans, and neon red trainers. i bet if you looked at us from afar, we could be related. 'i second that.' he said, sounding entirely relaxed about this whole situation. 'so to properly introduce myself, im katsuro minami the ultimate table tennis champion' well, it was some talent, one i've never heard being used before. 'no need to introduce yourself tsubasa, i overheard your conversation with miss-swears-a-ton.' he smiled softly at his joke, shrugged then stated walking. 'come on, lets see who the other students are there and who is behind this fiasco' we both walked to the deck and before we got there...

'hey, wait...' a girl was running after us, clumsily, seeing as she was wearing slippers. she practically fell into katsuros arms, and picked herself up, panting heavily. 'are you ok?' katsuro and i said in unison. 'you honestly shouldn't run in slippers' i stated, and she looked at her footwear and shrugged sleepily. i think i've found another odd duck. with a maroon turtleneck, black waistcoat, and long black skirt with white lace around rim suggest she is a professional at what she does but the black slippers throw everything off balance. her hair isnt that odd though, two chocolate side-by-side ponytails ending in ringlets at the back of her head. she's not as odd as the ginger but she still has an aura of strangeness. 'sorry, didnt want to go to the deck alone...' she panted, and i just nodded. 'ready to make our entrance?' katsuro asked and the three of us walked onto the deck.

well, i honestly dont know what i was expecting. two guys in suits, definitely related, a girl in a ball gown, someone in riding gear, and someone with so many piercings it looked like he robbed a jewelry store. not to forget the girl in nine inch heels and a parasol, and the guy surrounded by chocolate wrappers.

well, this is going to be an entertaining term...