This'll be a sad one-
Story 1:
You and (same sex best friend character) are both in one of the poorer districts. You both have gone through this yearly tradition of the random selection of this mass child murder, and this year is no different. Both of you went through all the same proceedings and was heading to the crowds. "Idk bout this (character)....I've got a bad feeling bout this year.....", said your best friend. You gave a soft comforting smile to them, "everything will be alright....we'll get through this like every other year....nothing to worry bout....". They smiled back at you as you guys separated. The random selection started for the males (if you are male then let's just say it happens after females), the one chosen was (crush). As they stood on the podium stage, it goes to the females (or male) and your best friend was chosen. They looked at you terrified as they're led up to the stage. Something came over you when you saw their terrified face, you ran through the crowd yelling "wait! Wait! I volunteer myself as tribute!".
And there starts your adventure.Story 2:
You and (same sex best friend character) both lived in the wealthier districts. You both went through the career process of training and were ecstatic to be potentially chosen for the games. (Crush) and you were pretty good friends as well, you were all in the same friend group, and were ready to team up if chosen. When the selection began, crush was chosen first, then you were second. Both of you stood on the stage together in front of the cheering crowd, smirking at each other. Ready to dominate this game, the both of you. But there's one question....what's gonna happen with only you two left?
Now the story beginsStory 3:
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Danganronpa V3 Rp(CLOSED because school)
RandomSo I've always been scouring the Wattpad world for new danganronpa rps. Some were closed, and some were only for ocs, soooo I made my own for me and my friends! I'll be writing prompts every time I get the chance too and all rules will be in the fir...