𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕒𝕟𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕡𝕒 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 | 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ | ᴘʀᴇɢᴀᴍᴇ! ꜱʜᴜɪᴄʜɪ ꜱᴀɪʜᴀʀᴀ

Ultimate talent: (Y/T)

Known as a kind extrovert who hardly ever gets mad. Mainly hangs around her main group of friends.

Shuichi Saihara. The strangest guy you've ever met, the punching bag and the number one fan of Danganronpa. Those were the few informations you knew about the bluenette.

You two never talked, greetings were the only social interactions between the two of you. You didn't feel comfortable around him, not when you could feel his eyes on the back of your head. He gave off strange vibes and as much as you hated rumors, you wondered if some of them were true. The rumors of him being a sociopath, a masochist and what not - they seemed to make sense.

'I shouldn't judge so quickly. I know nothing about him. It feels as if he wasn't even my classmate.'

You witnessed him getting bullied multiple times while he didn't show any signs of fear, annoyance or anything else. He just stood there, taking all the punches and kicks. You couldn't help but shudder when you saw the expression plastered on his face. He looked like he was enjoying it. You told the principal and he assured you that he'll take care of the bullies, but so far he didn't do anything to stop them. You knew approaching them on your own would be a suicide, but still felt guilty about not doing anything to save Shuichi.

'It looks like he doesn't mind that much... Wait, what am I thinking?'

In school, he never payed attention to the teachers. They scolded him for sleeping or dozing off in their classes, but that never stopped him. But he still had the best grades in your class, even though he never listened. You never saw him writing down notes, yet he seemed to know everything. You had no idea how he was doing it, you just silently envied him.

You were sitting on a broken brown chair in your classroom, playing with (H/C) locks of your hair in boredom. The professor was going on with their lecture, but you didn't feel like writing down notes. All you needed to know was in your book anyway, so what was the point?

You yawned, closing your tired (E/C) eyes. You threw a quick glance Maki's way, interested in what she was doing. Surprisingly, she was paying attention. She usually ignored the person talking in front of the class and rather payed attention to Kaito.

"(L/N)-san." You heard someone whisper from a seat next to you. Your eyes locked with Shuichi's and you didn't bother to hide the fact that you felt uneasy. He waved at you with a crooked smile, an evident blush coated his normally pale cheeks. You gathered all the courage you had before opening your mouth to speak up.

"Yeah, Saihara? Is uh... Is everything alright?" A part of you wanted him to answer quickly because him staring at you made you feel insecure, the second part of you wanted him to stay quiet and move on from this forced conversation. He moved a strand of his dark blue hair out of his eyes, still eyeing you without saying anything. You wanted to ignore him, but the feeling of him watching would make you turn around again.

"(F/N)? Are you alright?" You stiffened upon hearing someone else's voice, but your expression quickly changed from surprised to a grateful one. It was Miu who noticed your uneasiness. You two weren't exactly close, so it surprised you that she cared enough to ask you. You offered her a small smile as you faced away from Shuichi.

"I am, I just... I think I heard someone say my name, that's all." She gave you a doubtful/concerned look but didn't comment on it. She then went back to minding her own business while you were debating on whether to check on Shuichi or not.