Art Creates Life (Danganronpa x reader)

So Many People...(Edited)

(Trigger Warning. Reference to past self-harm. Only implied in a gesture but, please be careful.)

   I walk over to the man with the large eyebrows. I notice that he is looking at me as I approach. I keep getting shyer because of his intense aura with each step I take.

   I look back up to see him right in front of me. I back up as he says something to me.

   "I'm Kiyotaka Ishimaru! I believe in bold simplicity! Let's work together on our educational crusade!"

   I blink a couple of times as I try to think of something to say. I notice him expectantly staring at me. I start getting flustered. I clear my throat.

   "I-I'm (Y/N) (L-(L/N). I believe tha-that everyone h-has some good in th-them." I stutter out in a much quieter tone. I wince once I realize that he is looking at me. He seems to be thinking. I go to say something else but, he interrupts me first.

   "That's a good name, a beautiful name! You should thank your parents for giving you such an excellent name!" He said with an excited grin. I winced and caught myself before saying that I chose it, I thanked him instead. He seemed to want to say something more but I quickly left. What?! He was intimidating!

   I next head over to a man who looks way to old to be in high school. He seems to be in his early twenties. At least old enough to drink if I guess correctly. As I approach he began speaking.

   "I'm Yasuhiro Hagakure-Hiro for short! Take it easy, yeah? I know I will!"  He said. I was about to respond when he started babbling off about some guardian angel who was protecting me. I thought about it more and I started getting irritated.

   'Some guardian angel I have.' I think irritably while hugging my arms closer to my torso. He quickly states that he was kidding and that we should grab something to drink.

   "W-wait! We can't drink! We're o-only in high school!" I say surprised that he offered it. I also realized that I was correct to suspect that he was at least 21.

   "Oh, I'm actually 21. Let's just say I was held back a few times..." He trailed off. Yikes. I would hate to be in his situation. I quickly introduce my self to him and head off to the last person I plan to meet.

   This last one quickly caught my interest because she reminds me of myself. The polite, shy, girl who has a secret. I can tell from years of reading body language that this one has a big secret.

   I spoke first this time. "Hi. I'm (Y/N) (L/N), Ultimate Artist. It's nice to meet y-you." I smile, proud that I almost made it through a sentence without stuttering. She looks away and plays with her hands.

   "Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Chihiro Fujisaki..." She trails off. "Sorry, I get kinda embarrassed whenever I introduce myself like this... Anyway, I hope we can get along..." Chihiro continued. I nod. She gasps and gives me a surprised look. "Wait! Have we met before!?" I give a blank stare.

    "N-no? I don't believe so." I say that while thinking that that's the reason why we introduced ourselves.

   She turned away, tears pricking at her eyes. "Oh, ok. Sorry..."

   I felt bad "I-it's ok. I p-probably j-j-just remind you of s-someone." I recommended. She just nodded. After that, I headed back to Byakuya. I withheld from the conversation while everyone talked. We suddenly heard chimes and looked at a monitor that held a mysterious figure.

Hey everyone! Ya, I finally returned. I get random bursts of inspiration and continue writing. I'm not done yet. If I ever decide to not continue this I will give an author's note stating so. But for now, I will definitely be continuing.