Bells rung.

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A/n: yeah this story will kinda suck bc the bold option doesn't work and I'm mad bc of that.. I shouldn't have cracked my screen so badly yeowch

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Kokichi pulled the covers over his face, groaning at the alarm that was set off. "Five more minutes.." Kokichi stuck out his hand and tried to slam the alarm, but it was too far away.
He grunted, trying to reach farther.. But he fell out of bed.
The small boy yelped, landing on his face. He stayed there, dozing off a bit, but then remembered that he needed to be the first one to the dining hall. Usually he would race some people, just to be in the best chair.
Kokichi hopped up, almost falling over. He maintained balance and searched the closet for clothes.
The purple-haired boy had loads of black and white checkered scarves.. Which made him feel proud.
He chose his usual attire and got dressed, throwing his old clothes aside in a pile of dirty clothes. I really need to wash my clothes.. I'm running short. Kokichi thought, combing his hair as he stared in his mirror. Oh, well! I'll ask Miu to invent something that instantly makes clothes clean.
And with that, Kokichi brushed his teeth and dashed out as fast as he coukd to reach the dining hall first.

The small male skidded to a stop once he was inside. He wasn't out of breath, since he'd always do training in his room to become more fit.. Mostly because he wanted to look better than everyone, but also because he needed to look more like a supreme leader.
"Hey, degenerate male!" A voice called from the dining table.
Kokichi whipped His eyes in fury. "Tenko!" He growled, stomping over and slamming his hand down on the table. Tenko giggled, putting her feet up on the table. "Hi." She Smiled innocently.
"When did you get here?" The purple-haired boy asked more softly, looking around.
"Woke up at 9:50. I got here ten minutes ago, what took you so long, Kokichi?" Tenko grinned, liking the jealousy pricking at the supreme leaders expression.
"This is so unfair!" Kokichi cried, stomping his foot and whining like a child. "IM supposed to be first! IM supposed to greet you like that! I'M supposed to be better than all of y'all!"
"Stop acting like a baby, you degenerate male!" Tenko hissed, crossing her arms. "That's SO immature!"
"I don't think you've noticed, Tenko, but I'm very immature." Kokichi replied blankly, poker-faced.
Tenko rolled her eyes and looked back at the entrance. Her eyes light up as she slams her hands on the table, jumping up. "Himiko!" She exclaimed.
The mage wiped her eyes, yawning. She was clearly still tired.. She was always tired. Himiko blinked open her beautiful red eyes and stared at Tenko, walking over. "Tenko? Kokichi? What are you two doing up so early?" She mumbled tiredly, sitting down in a random chair.
Tenko glared at Kokichi sliding into her seat, but then stared back at the red-haired loli and smiled. "Early?" She chirped. "But we're SO late compared to you!"
"I don't think you understand what early means.." Himiko rolled her eyes.
The three of them talked about nail polish and taking over the world until the rest of the class came in.

Kokichi scanned the room full of students, tall or small. He didn't care about the food, but he ate in anyway so he could fight off anyone trying to kill him.
As you would know in multiple fanfictions, Kokichi is depressed. But that isn't the case here. Kokichi doesn't have anything wrong with him, medical wise. Though he can be a bit dramatic sometimes, he does have anger issues. He can get mad at the slightest of things, to not being first in the dining room or annoyed that somebody does better than him.
The boy would always hide his anger with jokes. Not that hes anxious, he just doesn't want to deal with the shit from people telling him he's rude and a brat. But of course, that happens anyway. It happens all the time.. So that Kokichi knew not to trust anyone. They would just dig into his personal life, insult him for being so dramatic, and run away right when he had feelings for them.
The purple-haired boy's eyes locked on a tall male, who seemed kind of fidgety. He couldn't see the males face completely, but he knew who it was because of that hat. Shuichi Saihara.
Kokichi narrowed his eyes at the girl beside Shuichi, Kaede. They were holding hands, talking about whatever the girl could think of. Probably nail polish or something.
Kokichi must have been staring for a while, because Rantaro touched his hand from beside him, making the smaller male jolt with surprise.
"Hey, Ouma." Rantaro mumbled, a sweet look dawning on his face.
"You ok? You've been staring at Shuichi for a while-"
"I'm fine." Kokichi growled, snatching his hand away. Why do I feel so angry right now? I want to punch someone. Most importantly, Rantaro. Damnit..
He thought, looking away in a panic.
Fuck, fuck! Why did I agree to date him? I know it's gonna last for about a day!
"Ouma." The avocado haired male spoke again, this time more serious. He could feel everyone's eyes staring at them, confused. He just glared at Kokichi.
"Don't touch me, asshole!" Kokichi hissed yet again, whipping his head to Rantaro. No. No, wait. Stop being angry. I can't loose Rantaro.
"What is up with you?!"
By now everyone's eyes were fixed on the arguing couple, whispering.
Kokichi wasn't bothered by it. But Rantaro definitely was.
"Ouma.. Do you want a glass of water?" Rantaro silently asked, getting nervous at the stares his classmates.
Kokichi crossed his arms, extremely annoyed.
"Maybe you just woke up on the wrong si-"
"What are you referring to, Rantaro?" Kokichi asked, now looking at Rantaro.
"What?" Rantaro blinked, completely confused on the attitude change. Maybe it's a joke..? Is he joking or grabbing attention?
"Are you saying you want to have sex with me?" Kokichi asked, even louder than last time.
Rantaro blushed, looking around at the shocked people. "Ouma.. That isn't necessary.." He mumbled, putting his hand on his head.
Kokichi suddenly stood up, glaring at Rantaro. Too late, he couldn't control himself. "Relationships don't revolve around sex, Rantaro! Are you fucking stupid or something?!"
Rantaro gripped on his hair, looking at the table. "That's not.."
"We've been dating for 2 fucking days. Now you wanna fuck me? What a slut!" Kokichi laughed, starting to walk away. "I don't know why I even loved you, because whores like you deserve to burn in HELL "
Kokichi took a glance at Rantaro, who was breaking down crying and blushing from embarrassment. Rantaro stared at him with pleading eyes, trying to tell him to stop but he.. Couldn't.
The purple-haired boy couldn't care less. He stormed out of the room quickly, making his hands into fists.
He felt as if he could throw up, because that's always happens after a meltdown.
Kokichi slammed his door shut, running to the bathroom in a panic.
He bent over the toilet, gagging and spitting until-

Kaede rushed over to Rantaro and helped comfort him with Angie and Kirumi.
Maki looked away as Kaito and Shuichi stare at the situation in shock.
Everyone knew Kokichi was gay, but they didn't know he would actually date somebody.. Especially in a killing game. They thought that Kokichi at least knew the danger. "When do you think Monokuma will give us a motive?" Maki suddenly asked, catching the boys on surprise.
"M-Motive?" Shuichi mumbled.
"I don't know.. Monokuma is strange in a lot of ways." Tsumugi stated, making Shuichi jump at the sudden interaction. He pulled his hat down in embarrassment.
"This gives Kokichi a motive to kill Rantaro." Maki stated, standing up.
"We need to keep a close eye on him."
"Are you leaving?" Kaito asked, turning to Maki. He was greeted by cold eyes, but his incredible aura of happiness almost knocked her over.
Making didn't answer, walking out of the room rather quickly.
"Come on, Shuichi." Kaede said, putting her hands on his shoulders. "Let's go. Rantaro can walk by himself."
Before Shuichi could say anything, he was already dragged out by Kaede and to his room.
He blushed, stumbling behind her.
I really hope Kokichi is okay..

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A/n: yeah um I tried tomake it cool and stuff.. The oumasai will come, just wait until the plot unfolds.. Bc that shit is important yo
Ok bye

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