0️⃣𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

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"This is our new student, Kokichi Ouma."

My teacher announced. It was a shorter purple haired boy standing in front of the classroom. He kept his eyes glued to the floor while he was fiddling with his hands. Must suck to move two months into the new school year, it's about time where clicks properly start establishing themselves. perfect prey to mess with for us though. "Hey! You think he'll be some fun messin' around with?" Momota asked as he tapped my shoulder.

"Maybe will get a rise out of him." I shrugged. He had a bandage on the bridge of his nose and untamed hair that lightly covered his eyes. Momota was probably right, it's nice to get a new reaction out of someone, everyone else was already getting stale. He looked up at me and we made eye contact for a few seconds. I could barely see his eyes, but I knew that they were locked with mine. He quickly looked away focusing back to his hands. Something about him was different.. he reminded me of a girl.

"Um- I-I hope we can get along..." He said quietly, still staring at the floor while fiddling with his hands. "You can sit next to Saihara, the empty seat in the third row." The teacher guided. He kept his eyes down while walking over to he seat. But before he could make it all the way, Akamatsu tripped him. He fell straight down face first, he nearly caught himself at the last second weakly. The class let out a few chuckles and Ouma sprang up immediately to scurry to his seat. The teacher didn't seem to notice and continued to start the lesson. He looked frazzled, like he just seen a ghost, he was stiff as a board. He was too scared too look up, spacing out while the teacher was talking. He really might be fun to tease.
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"Hey Amami wait a sec!" Momota stopped before walking out the door.

"Yeah? What's up?" I asked, him and I started to walk down the crowded halls.

"When should we mess with that purple kid." Momota elbowed me. I thought for a second,

"Maybe we should hold off until tomorrow, even rejects deserve a free pass to make friends." I answered coldly.

"You're too nice Amami." He sighed. "Where's the fun in that..." he complained.

"Don't you have other things to worry about then getting a adrenaline rush to bullying some kid?" I chuckled.

"Yeah yeah, not even." He rolled his eyes.

"What happened to Harukawa? You guys still together?" I pointed out.

"No way! I ain't fuckin' with her no-more, that girl is crazy." He shivered on the last part.

"Isn't that what you always say about her every time your on a 'break'?" I reminded him.

"Yeah yeah, but this time it's for good. Anyways since we're talking about it, did you accept that 1st year's confession?" He asked.

"No, shes just another boring underclassmen with a pointless crush." I sighed.

"Awe cmon! You gotta get a girl some-" he was about to go on another weekly tangent about me getting a girlfriend, until someone bumped into him from behind. "Hey watch where your fuckin' goin' you reject." Momota snarled. It was that new kid from home room. What was his name again? Kouichi Crona?
"S-sorry!" He spat out quickly. "D-do you happen to know where class 104 is?" He asked, still fiddling with his hands.

"Who the HELL do you think you-"

"It's where I'm heading. Just trail behind me." I interrupted Momota.

"Th-thank you!" He spat out his eyes sparkling while looking up at me. Momota looked at me in a disgusted face.
"Isn't this your class Momota? I'll see you at lunch." I glared at him while walking away. The new kid trailed along behind me. While Momta was left stunned in the middle of the hallway. Sometimes Momota can be such a pain for being always so damn loud. But I helped the new kid like it was a reflex, I wasn't really thinking back there.. If I hadn't intervened, then he would already be more purple than he already is. Just on first day.. "H-hey! Thanks for sticking up for me back there." He peeped up. I looked back at him, he looked a little happy with a small smile, I sighed.

"Don't think we're friends or anything, I just felt bad because it's your first day. Tomorrow he'll be 10 times worse to you." I admitted, reverting my eyes back to the hallway in front of me.

"Uh, oh... well I think I've seen you somewhere... do you happen to kn-"

"Yeah, I was in Danganronpa 52. It was a good gig that paid well." I cut him off. If he's anything like Saihara, I guess Momota and I have another Danganronpa feind on our hands. a few more steps of walking and we arrived at the classroom. "Well this is the class." I say finally looking at him. Standing in front of him I realized that he was more short than I thought, him being around 5'0ft and me being 5'10ft. Am I always gonna look down while messin' with him? Momota will really break this kid then... He was fiddling with strands of his hair now.

"Thank you, um... Amami, like in the show?"
"It's Amami." I reply.

"My name is Ouma, Kokichi Ouma! I hope we get along this school year."  He looked up at me and gave me a meek smile before entering in the classroom. It wasn't like the smile he gave me earlier. I felt my heart stop for a second, I clenched my heart and slid down the empty halls wall with my back. My face felt a 10 times more warm. Now I realized why he reminded me of a girl, he was just as cute as one.

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So that's it for the prologue! This is a lighter hearted book (to an extent) than my last book. I honestly don't know if I'll finish the last chapter of my last book because I don't really like my book 😭. I might get around to doing it for closure for you guys but I seriously need something new to work on right now. I won't update for a few weeks I would say, mostly because I just want to see how this book does. Considering Danganronpa is so not popular a the moment. After, I'll be updating weekly on Mondays. Thank you for reading, and I'll see you on a Monday hopefully!

Date: 2/16/21 (first draft)

Released: 5/29/22 (final draft)

Word count: 1116

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