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"Hey loser! That's our table!" Sighing, I looked up at them. The four looked at me, snarling. "What a waste of time..." Muttering, I stood up and left them, not wanting to cause a scene with plastics and playboys. They say this is an elite school, whereas plastic surgery is allowed and bringing children's toys aren't even allowed. Hearing a high-pitched, bitchy laugh, I turned around and saw them throwing crumpled one dollar bills at other students, including me.
Their victims were walking sluggishly, heads down in shame. Looking around, I checked if there was anyone looking at me. When nobody was looking, I disappeared into thin air.
Atarammy's POV
Trying on the uniform, I posed a bit, and flipped my hair. "This uniform suits me so well!" I was so excited for school tomorrow. Taking my phone out, I checked the time. 1:13 pm. "Why is time so slow?" groaning, I threw the phone on my bed. I changed clothes and grabbed my headset and phone. Leaving the dorm, I listened to 'Cake' by Melanie Martinez.
"Hey you!" feeling a piece of paper being thrown at me, I looked over my shoulder. There were 4 of them, and they all looked ugly in my perspective. "Oh. My. Gosh. You look so ugly wearing MY color theme. Pink doesn't suit you hun, it only suits me." One of the girls commented. "Y'know, it seems to suit me more. I don't look like an eyesore, unlike you, with all that bright damn pink that you think suits you" I retorted, smiling.
She growled and walked towards me. "Why you little-!" Before she could punch me, I seized her wrist. "What is it, Barbie? Jealous that someone stole your signature color?" Cracking her joints, she yelped in pain. "If you really did punch me, it wouldn't even leave a bruise. You can't even handle cracking the joints of your fingers" Letting go of her, I walked away.
This academy is like any other school, there would be bullies. Quietly sobbing, drops of tears fell from my face. "Hey look! It's the lesbian!" Lyra exclaimed, kicking me in the stomach. Remembering them, I walked faster.
Lysla's POV
"Onee-chan!" A random girl spoke. "W-who are you?" Looking nervously at her, she smiled. "It's me! Author-San!" 'Author? Who named their child author?'. "Nehehehe~ I'm the author of this story, and I'll be helping you as the story advances~" The short female said. "I don't understa-" she suddenly disappeared. "Lys, who were you talking to?" Sylvester asked. "Nobody."
"Crap, Lulu we have to go. We have a flight to Canada in 2 hours." Sylvester said, grabbing Lucas' arm and dragging him away. "Bye Lys! See you in 12 weeks!" Lucas yelled out. After they were out of my sight, I sighed. "Now that the two of them are gone what do you wanna do?" The girl who addresses herself as 'Author-san' asked, appearing in front of me. "I-I don't know.." She looked at me and mumbled something. "Do you know who 11037 is?" She asked. "I don't know anyone named that." I answered.
"Do you know Danganronpa?" She asked. "Hell to the yes to Monokuma's mechanical children" I responded, feeling more comfortable. "Ne~ Would you like to meet the cast? I can easily make that happen~" She stated, imitating Monokuma's voice. "I don't know-" With a snap of her fingers, a male appeared. Jet black hair and blue eyes. "But he isn't from danganro-". "I know, he's Connor from Detroit: Become human. I messed up" she groaned, snapping her fingers. Connor and her disappeared, leaving me alone again.
"Author-San? Where did you go?" A stuffed rabbit then appeared on my lap. "Nehehehe~ Lys-san, since I can't make you meet the characters in this story, why not send you there instead? As y/n~" I was afraid of what the short female could do. She's able to send me anywhere since she says that she's the author. "Of course I'm able to send you anywhere, I am the author of this book, am I not?" Patting my head, she retrieved the bunny.
"Why did a stuffed rabbit appear in front of me?" I was curious on why a stuffed toy was made from thin air, and was dropped on my lap. "Ah~ so you haven't read one of the 7 golden rules~" She said. "Golden rules?" Suddenly, the ground shook. Everyone else in the cafeteria stared at me. Some were glares, while others pitied me with their eyes. "What in the name of Atua is happening?!" One of them panicked.
The walls crumbled, revealing a white space. Everyone else turned to ashes, excluding me and Author-San. An easel stood a few meters away from me, it was covered with black cloth. "Ne~ Let's meet an SCP" Author-San stood behind the easel and lifted the cover up. "What the hell..." Muttering, I looked at the canvas. There I saw myself. I was on my knees, tears frozen in place. I saw other people in the painting, I couldn't recognize them, but all of them were bloody. "Author-San...What is this painting? Why are people bloody in this painting" she looked at me in confusion.
"What do you mean? I only see myself holding a bloody book and a bloody quill." She said in a monotone voice. Suddenly everything in the room started to glitch out, I noticed she was writing in a book. "What are you doi- So how are you Author-San?" My words bended as she wrote. 'This isn't what I was say- I wonder how everyone is...'. "I'm fine, how about you?" She asked, smirking ever so slightly. "Stop th- I'm doing well" Responding against my will, I tried to slap myself. I didn't move, I couldn't move. "What's happening?". "I'm simply showing you what I can do, and how dangerous I can be." She answered, writing something in the book.
"Anyways, it's time for me to tell you one of the seven golden rules of the academy." She stated. "T-Tell me." Goddamnit, I was stuttering. "If you ever meet a short female who calls herself Author-San, avoid her at all costs." Staring at me, she wrote down something in a different notebook. "Nehehe~ Goodbye Lys-Chan~" She waved goodbye and disappeared. My arms felt as if they were being ripped apart. I coughed out blood as the painting became reality. Tears streaming down my face, and dead bodies surrounding me. Suddenly a light appe-
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Oh my, it seems to be that the chapter just finished partway, I wonder why~
Anyways, DAAA is back and I will be able to publish another chapter in a few days or so, this time I promise. The Information is now unpublished since I'm writing a new book. It's where all the information Author-San has received will be put, including entries that I will write time to time.
Anyways, bye for now,
Author-Senpai/NicoleWord Count: 1175
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Dream and Akumu Academy
FantasyA magical hell called school, will the new students survive the unfamiliar territory? Join them on an adventure, discovering the secrets the founders left