The photographer's story (Danganronpa oc story)

The Game Begins

As Oka and I made our way to our rooms, we ran into Marko. "Hi!" he said smiling. " Hello." Oka and I mumbled pretty much at the same time. Marko would laugh a little at us. I wasn't the best at keeping conversion alive. "Uh, may I walk with you guys?" he mumbled and tilted his head. " Fine by me.." Oka mumbled looking at the ground.
  The three of us started to walk to our dorms. We talked about our life's outside of this school. One by one, we left for our dorms. My dorm was between Hana and Mint. Both girls were asleep by the time I was in my dorm. As I entered my room, I realized this was my room for a while. I took off my aqua green colored jacket and put it on the edge of my bed. I flopped down face-first onto my bed and fell asleep.

  " Wakey wakey sleepy head~" a voice whispered into my ear. She sounded like a child. I flipped over and saw a girl. She had a long ponytail and wore a black and white sweater. Her name was...Mint I think. She was the ultimate trickster. " Come on!" she said pulling me off my bed and dragging me out of my room. " A body has been found! And Marcus is crying over it like a little baby!" she announced. "W-What," I mumbled confused. " You heard me! Marcus is making a scene over this girl he was always around," she said quickly and confident.

  As Mint let me go, she pointed to this body. My eyes grew at the sight of the bloody body. I saw a girl stabbed on the wall covered in blood. Marcus was next to the body crying. "Which one of you monsters did this...?" he said with a ton of hatred and anger. No one responded.   We were all in a moment of despair. "What a tragic thing..." Hana mumbled and stared at the ground. Marcus would stand up and pin Hana to the wall. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?!" He screamed. "There's no point of losing two of us today...you need my help as well, for the investigation at least." Hana said calmly.  She was right...we do need all the help we can get.

Time passed and we all started to calm down. Our new worries were now about not getting the culprit right and losing the "game, " so far, we found black fabric, bloody knives, a piece of ripped up paper and, the letter "P". We all took notes on these things, figuring out who has these things. I mostly kept track on where the knives could of come from. I speaker sound flicked. "Attention students, please make your way to the trial room! We're about to have our very first class trial!" Monokuma announced. We all made our way to the trail room and stood inside of an elevator. On our way down, we were all worried and not ready for this.

// To be continued \\