Danganronpa: The Ultimate Enigma

Welcome to Despair High School

[1st Person View]

Hoooooooly shit. Not that I drink... but am I hungover?

I thought as I lifted my head from a flat surface. I rubbed my eyes before stopping to stare at my hands. They were mine but I don't think this jacket was... I looked at the rest of my attire and raised an eyebrow.

Am I some kind of cosplayer? The hell am I wearing...?

Wait. That is not my first concern— Where the hell am I?

I looked around and noticed a... weird... giraffe print wallpaper. There was also other desks and a chalkboard so of course this was a classroom. There's cameras, steel plates where windows should be. Why are the screws thrice my size...

Anyway, there's only one conclusion...

I've been kidnapped. I have no recollection of previous events at all, I don't think I know my name, nor do I remember wearing what I'm wearing. Please don't tell me someone else dressed me... I guess I should look around the classroom before I leave...

I stood up from where I sat and immediately noticed a pamphlet near the teacher's podium. I picked it up and noticed the writer was a 9 year old, immediately. I looked at the bottom where an instruction was given.

Gym. 8. Welcome Ceremony... Alright. Why not.

I looked up at a nearby clock on the wall and saw it was 8. I stared a little longer before shrugging my shoulders.

"Might as well be fashionably late—" I stopped when I heard that my voice didn't sound like anything I remembered. It was hoarse for someone of what I think was the age of 15. Like I hadn't been hydrated for a week. I sound familiar yet, of course I don't do to my lack of memories.

I'm starting to think that this isn't my body...

Wait.

I looked down and pulled out my pants a bit.

Okay, it's me. I guess this just feels different since I don't know anything...

"Well, I should get a move on." I said before walking to the door and leaving.

•

I had made it to the gym after several minutes of searching. I pushed open the doors and flicked back my coattail. I noticed 14 other people of what I assumed to be my already assumed age. They all looked surprised to see me before switching back to their first expressions.

No one said a word but I could tell they're we're waiting for something.

I hummed putting my hands in my coat pockets, observing the group in front of me.

"Aw, cool. This'll make 15 of us!" A boy wearing an orange shirt under an unbuttoned school uniform said, his one attribute being his large wild hair making him look like a sea urchin.

"You! Is this everyone?!" An overweight male with glasses asked. He wore a school uniform as well but with an unbuttoned gray cardigan over it. "Maybe now we'll get some answers!" The male said before another jumped in front of him with a laugh, and an accusatory finger.

"Truant! Instructions said 8 o'clock sharp! You have no excuse for your tardiness!" The male shouted. He wore an all white uniform with a red sash on his left arm.

"Yeah, uh, could you just not. Who gives a flying flip about being on time. No of us even know why we're here!" A girl with strawberry blonde pigtails interrupted. She wore a black summer-themed school uniform that was unbuttoned down to her chest showing her black lingerie.

"Question. Did you happen to wake up in a classroom by yourself?" A ginger-haired female asked. I gave a nod turning my focus to her. "That's what I thought. That's exactly what happened to us." She added.