Special event!! - Confessional raffle box
Characters - (Akemi, Drake, Hajiga, Hoshihiko, Junako, Sainõ, Scarlet)
Time - 02:37 pm
Location - Dinning hallJunako walked calmly into the dinning hall to discover a buzzing Hoshihiko, who was running around with the box Junako had given her earlier “um . . . what are you doing?” Junako asked, slightly concerned. Hoshihiko turned to face the chairman with an scheming smile “Junako, buddy ‘ol pal, how're you doing?” She approached him while keeping the box under her arm, with her free hand she reached under her poncho and into her pocket, and brought out a small piece of paper “you carry a pencil around don't you?”
“Pft, of course I don't. It's part of chairman 101-" “Yeah, I don't really care.” Hoshihiko shoved the paper into Junako’s hand, forcefully making sure that he wouldn't let go of it “take this Junako, and go write something super secret on it, kay.” Junako hesitated, unsure of why he should, before inquiring “. . . Hoshi. What are you up too?”
As he tried to press her for answers, the stylist simply scoffed and walked away “don't worry, you're secrets are safe with me.” She muttered, just loud enough for Junako to hear. (I highly doubt that . . . huh? It already says something on this side of the card. If I had to date someone here who'd it be!? What kind of secret is that! . . .) Junako stared awkwardly at the paper, (it . . . it has to be a joke right? There's no way she's serious. Yeah, who am I kidding, Hoshi would never actually have a serious response to this kind of thing. I'll just go ahead and follow along . . . there.) “Now where did she wander off to?” Junako commented as he turned around and started looking for her through the doorway into the despair hotel.
What he did find was Drake and Scarlet talking about something, Scarlet was holding a scrap of paper, similar to the one Junako had, he approached them and inquired into their conversation. Drake was the first to respond, while also noticing the piece of paper between Junako's fingers “oh, she got to you too. Well, I'm just talking with Scarlet about what in the world Hoshi is doing” Drake put his hands on his hips and eyed Hoshihiko from across the room, who was busy talking to Hajiga about something.
“She keeps handing these scraps of paper out and asking us to write our names on them, got any ideas?” Scarlet asked, she glanced at the paper she held in her hand briefly then back to Junako's “what's that on the back?” She pointed calmly to his piece, and Junako politely held it up to let the pair inspect it “oh . . ." “d-date?!? Oh. I-I have to go. I need to get that scrap back!” Drake spoke in a panic as he rushed off, the pair watched the artist approach Hoshihiko and seemingly demand / begged her to give the piece of paper back to him. The stylist laughed at him and ran past him, Drake gave chase though, and eventually corned her in the dinning hall “gimme that paper!”
“No! Besides, it's ready.” She chuckled coldly, as she held the box up towards Scarlet and Junako, she motioned them over and held the box out again, they got the idea and slipped the notes into the box. Hoshi chuckled again and walked towards a table near the back of the dinning hall, she sat down by it and ushered people other to join her “welcome, welcome one and all, one and all. To today's romantic spill your guts out reveal-a-thon.”
Hoshihiko slammed the box down onto the table and watched as he crowd approached her. A curious Hajiga, Akemi, and Sainõ joined Junako, Scarlet, and a nervous Drake as they gathered around the table “what is the meaning of this? Has this something to do with the paper slips you had us sign earlier?” Hajiga asked, Hoshihiko nodded and tipped out the boxes contents.
Within the blink of an eye, Drake’s arm appeared out of nowhere and snatched his piece of paper, he identified it by the fact that he had written his name on the back. Hoshihiko rose from her seat and made her way over to the artist, who had quickly taken out a pencil and began scribbling on the paper “that's cheating Drake! Now we'll never find out who you were crushing on!” Hoshi whined as she grabbed the paper back from him “ugh! You scribbled out too much! What is that . . . A . . . T- Oh forget this! Drake, you're out!” Hoshi yelled as she scrunched up his note and threw it at him. The artist couldn't care less, he just sighed happily and put his hands in his pockets.
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Danganronpa - Murderous Generation
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