I Love you (saiouma)

Meeting them

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Shuichi P.o.v

I'm so tired.

I'm tired of being forced to interact with these shit for brains type of people. I'm tired of going to school, learning things I already know. I'm tired of my so-called friends. In general, I'm just tired of life.

No, I don't mean this in an angsty depressed teen type of way. I mean it in a way in which everything and everyone is so predictable. Once in awhile I'll find something that can slightly liven my spirit but like all things, it doesn't last forever.

The only thing in this god forsaken world which brings me any sort of joy is my favorite show. You might've heard of it,it's called Danganronpa. It's best known for it's psychological horror and has actually won several awards. Ever since I saw the first episode, I've been hooked. I've gone to every convention, bought lots of merchandise and I'm even thinking about joining.

I admit I might be a little obsessive when it comes to the show, but you'd understand if you saw it. The rush of adrenaline that courses through my veins as I watch the participants try to escape their inevitable doom, only to crumble to despair is so thrilling. Watching the life drain out of their dying corpses is also fun and it's more funnier when the other contestants find the body of their so called 'friend'. The hope they once had being replaced by despair, oh man! That's the best part.

Unfortunately there seems to be no new seasons currently, so I've only been watching reruns of the show. It makes me worry that they might actually stop producing more seasons.

I always knew Danganronpa would end one day and knew I would had to come to terms with the fact that maybe it's end was near. Even so, it still made me slightly depressed.

So  all  summer I've been savoring all  of Danganronpa. Summer vacation seemed to have gone too fast because next thing I know; school is open and I'm now stuck in  stupid orientation. The same boring principal is giving his same boring speech and welcoming the (most likely) boring new students.

"We're thrilled to have you here" I roll my eyes and sigh. Boring.

Well since there's new students, it won't hurt to look around. Maybe I'll find someone interesting. I turned my head to my right and saw some of  my 'friends'. Kaede seemed to be scrolling through her phone and Rantaro seemed to be looking over her shoulder. Kaito was behind them and to no one's surprise, was acting like a dumb ass. Miu seemed to be arguing with Himiko, again and it looked like it was gonna soon get physical.

They're interesting in a way, like in a 'I didn't know people could be this fucking stupid' kind of way. They're fun I guess and they like Danganronpa which is one of the only reasons we remain friends.

I turned my head away from them and hoped they wouldn't notice me. I don't want to deal with their bullshit right now. My eyes roamed over the sea of students, looking for anyone who stood out. My eyes stopped at the back of someone's head. Their hair had caught my attention. It was a dark violet and was styled in a way which seemed to defy gravity. The person's body was small and I couldn't see their face and I couldn't tell whether is was a boy or a girl.

I looked at their uniform and noticed it was a male school uniform. It might be a guy, or it might be a girl who finds pants more comfortable then skirts.  I don't know, at this point my curiosity has peaked and I know I have to talk to this person.

For the rest of the orientation I continued to stare. I'm pretty sure I looked like a stalker but I really don't fucking care.  After what felt like centuries, the principal finally stopped his torturous speech and let us free. 'Now's my chance', I headed towards the purple haired person but was suddenly pulled back.