[Completed] Danganronpa V1: Trigger Happy Havoc Rewrite

~*Prologue*~

~=thinking

"=talking 

Toko POV:

I awoke as the first rays of sunlight hit my face through my open window. I yawned and slowly got up. I reached for my glasses which sat on the bedside table next to a copy of "A Wrinkle in Time" my favorite book, which I had just been reading last night. I immediately put my glasses on and I felt my eyes glance to my calendar pinned on the bulletin board I used for my writing. I slowly got out of bed and made my way over to it checking its date. On today's date, in big purple letters it said "First Day at Hope's Peak High School".

~So it wasnt a dream....

It was still hard for me to believe that a nobody like me got into the school. From what Ive heard, the school is a highly competitive school where only the best Ultimates are admitted in. I didn't really think my Ultimate was a great talent but oh well.

Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself. Im Toko Fukawa, The Ultimate Writing Prodigy. From a young age, people always told me that whenever I write I could move people with my writing, I honestly didn't believe them. I mean how well can someone actually write? However, I was still praised for it and even got to write my very own books. These books soon became my road to success, eventually leading me to earning this title and getting admitted into Hopes Peak High School.

~Whatever my classmates probably have better talents than me anyways...

I then checked my alarm clock and realized that I had a couple hours before I had to leave for Hopes Peak Academy to do the welcoming ceremony. I didn't want to go but I had no choice. It was a mandatory event and if I didn't attend then I would be replaced by another Ultimate. 

I sighed and went to go change into my usual outfit of a long-sleeved dark purple shirt with a white collar and a red ribbon-tie necklace. Then, I adjusted my skirt which was a dark purple as well but very long which covered what I had done to my legs. I shuddered even thinking about it. That was another reason I can't believe Hopes Peak accepted me. I mean why would they accept me when Im also a-

My phone let out a long ping as I was finishing my thoughts. I groaned and went over to it to check who it was from. It was just another email from my editor asking if I was done proofreading everything. I answered back an "Almost done, just need to do a quick read through of the last chapters " and shut my phone off. After that, I continued getting ready putting on some white socks and then looking at myself in the mirror.

~Hmmm...I guess it will do. Now should I leave my hair down or put it in braids?

I decided on braids and put my long unruly dark purple hair into two neat long braids tied with black ties. Then, I made sure my glasses weren't crooked and smoothed down my skirt. Once, that was done I looked at myself in the mirror and started picking out my insecurities

~You need to lose weight!

~You would be prettier if you lost the glasses

~Can't you wear a hairstyle that's less babyish. I mean come on your not 4 years old. (no offense to people who wear this style, I think its cute too)

~Why can't you wear something that's currently in style now.

I winced as I though about all these things. I had always been self-conscious since my birth. I mean my parents hated me and often abused me, leaving me without food for days. The kids at my old school often used to bully me probably because I looked like someone they could easily target on which was true. All the guys I had met ended up only asking me out on a dare or mocked my way of trying to show her true affections. This all leaded up to me losing my sanity at that point, following that boy, and then doing the unthinkable of-