Don't Give Up Hope! (Male!OC X Danganronpa)

Maybe it's a bomb?

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Ryoji stared at the ceiling. There wasn't much else to do. His cottage was nice, very plain. It had the standard one room plus a bathroom layout. It was quite big too, or maybe that's just in Ryoji's eyes.

The only thing that stood out was a rack of skateboards sitting off to the side of the TV. They were all different colors, different wheels, different trucks even.

He planned to go skating in the morning, after Monokuma's announcement of the killing game, but all his motivation had left him. He didn't want to get up anymore.

What was he supposed to do? Everytime he leaves his cottage he has a slight chance of dying, and Ryoji can't die yet, not stuck on a stupid island with all these stupid people.

He jumped at the sound of someone banging on his door.

"Are you alive? Get up, Byakuya wanted all of us to meet in the dining hall..." The voice was feminine and very stern.

"Yeah, yeah I'm alive. I wouldn't die this quickly." Being forced to, Ryoji shuffled his way off the bed and to the door. He really didn't care about his appearance.

When he did open the door, Peko stood outside waiting. She was faced away from the door.

"Since when did Byakuya want us to go to the dinning hall?" He yawned halfway through his sentence.

"I'm not sure myself, but he wants everyone present. Let's go then."

Peko and Ryoji strolled up to the hotel lobby. It was empty and quiet, eerily quiet. Ryoji has never been paranoid, but he has expirence picking out when a situation will get bad fast.

"Finally, you've arrived. You and Soda are extremely late!" Byakuya shifted his gaze from the pink hairs guy to Ryoji.

Ryoji took one step into the dinning hall, sighed, and turned around to leave. He got halfway down the stairs.

Peko grabbed the collar of his jacket. "We just got here, you can't leave yet." She started to drag him back up the stairs.

"I was there for .2 seconds and I'm already getting yelled at by a rich snob, why would I stay in that room." Even though Ryoji's words held protest, he didn't try to escape.

"KYAAAAAAAAAA!"

Ryoji jumped and turned to the origin of the scream. On the ground laid Mikan in a very......vulnerable position.

"I...I fell down, I can't get up!" She panicked in place, wiggling around and trying get her self up.

Several people looked away and some didn't. Byakuya was one to look away. "How can you fall down... and end up like that?!" He waved his hand in her direction.

"I feel like she's practiced falling to be able to land like that.." Ryoji slowly turned his head to the side. It was kinda gross to just stare.

From the corner of his eye, Ryoji could see Teruteru staring. "I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"

"Noooo! It's too embarrassing! S...Someone, help me!" Mikan continued to wiggle around, trying to get up.

Ibuki giggled "Awwww! That embarrassed face is sooo cute! It's too moe! Ibuki is rendered speechless!"

"Ew..." Ryoji shook his head.

"A...Anyway, let's help her!" Mahiru, Ibuki, and Peko helped Mikan to her feet.

"Enough if this nonsense, we're here to have a conversation." Everyone went quiet.

"First, I'd like to pose a question to you all. We've been ordered to kill each other by that Monokuma, but...If we wish to live through this extraordinary ordeal, what do you think is of the utmost importance right now?" Byakuya waddled his way to the center of the group.