Danganronpa: Forgotten Remains (DISCONTINUED)

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏 "𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲" 𝐩𝐭. 𝟏

>   The tall boy spoke again.

"Who are you..?" He questioned, looking me up and down.

"Huh, uhm.. my name.." I rubbed my head, it pounded heavily and made me feel heavy.
"My name is.. Yomira Kizuka," I said once I gathered enough energy to speak.

"Oh, hello Yomira! My name is Hamu Hisea. I'm the Ultimate Crime Journalist."

>   Ultimate Crime Journalist?

>   ...

>   Oh, right, this is Fuhai Arts Academy!

"What's going on?" I questioned, standing up, 14 people, including Hamu looked at me with the same look of confusion.

"We all though you would know, considering you're the last one to wake up," Another boy spoke, pushing his glasses up.

"Huh?" I questioned once again, shooting a look at him.

"We all were awakened in different classrooms. I happened to stumble across you while you were still asleep, and bring you here, so you wouldn't be confused as to where the people were when you woke up." The boy said simply.

"So you brought me here.. and laid me on the ground? Thanks, my hero.." I mumbled, the boy just ignored what I had said.

"My name is Daiji Hideko. I'm the Ultimate Publisher." Daiji Hideko? Hm..

"I'm Yomir--" I tried to finish speaking but Daiji had cut me off.

"Yeah, yeah. Yomira Kizuka. And you're the Ultimate Cellist." How did he know that?

"Erm, yes. That is me." I gulped, this boy was clearly a sharp one.

"Marvelous. Anyway, no need to waste any time, we need to get to finding the staff." Daiji rushed everyone, clapping his hands twice.

"K.J. doesn't appreciate the fact that you're keeping the cute ginger away from meeting him," A tall boy with pink hair spoke up to Daiji. Hold on, cute ginger?!

"I don't appreciate the fact that you just called me a cute ginger, sir!" I crossed my arms.

The boy let out a cackle. "Feisty one! K.J. likes that in a woman. My name is K.J. Yora, and I am the Ultimate Roleplayer!" The boy said with lots of pride.

"It's.. a pleasure," I shook my head, shifting my attention away from K.J.

>   After looking around for a second, I noticed that the room we were in was an auditorium for theatre shows, I got up and went onto the stage, looking around the podium.

>   A girl was sitting behind it, snacking on a bag of chips.

>   I looked at her and raised an eyebrow.

"I.. I'm sorry, do you want some?" She asked me, holding the bag out.

"Oh, no.. I'm just.. confused, why are you away from everyone?"

"They all recognized me, and started saying I should cut back on eating.. I didn't wanna be called fat so now I'm hiding.." She whispered to me, I couldn't help but feel a bit bad for the girl.

"Recognized you?" I took a better look at her, and it clicked in my head. This girl was Katsu Minorama, the Ultimate Food Reviewer!