salemsoldacc
angst / pregame
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Obviously everyone had a few well known traits about them, as well as certain likes and dislikes about themselves. Whether you were judged on it or not, however, was up to you, but more so by the people around you. There were always people on one spectrum and some on the other, but it just depended person to person and what exactly it was. Of course, there were various different ways for people to express how they felt about something, including people with more. . . "unhealthy" methods.
With it being finals week for the two males, their stress levels were already high enough alongside their other classmates, which didn't really make much of a valid excuse when only those child prodigies could go off skate free compared to the rest of them. Although not everyone showed they were stressed, you could just tell. And for people who had hobbies they took seriously and careers on the side, everything just got even worse.
Although the otherwise silent classroom was filled with these teenagers taking these tests, a faint ringing made way through the room, causing all heads to turn to said male. If the Danganronpa ringtone didn't give it away, then there were some issues. Obviously he apologized before refusing to ignore it and checking it anyway. Although it seemed to be important, because there was a notable difference in face complexion whenever he went back to face that piece of paper.
By the time the test had ended, mostly everyone had finished and turned in their work, leaving the room with happy yet exhausted expressions. Going to their lockers to pack various materials inside. The self-proclaimed DR expert going to his locker, just staring inside more than anything, biting at the knuckle of his finger.
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;|| god, part of me hates this so much
also, please forgive me for my lack of PG!Kiibo knowledge :')
salemsoldacc
|× @E-EMOTIONLESS ×| ;|| I mean, it isn't a lie If we were calling a normal obsession having various pins and keychains of the characters on pretty much every bag he owned normal, then yes, this was just some obsession. Not at all something he considered to be his very own lifeline. Why would someone think that about a silly TV show? Like, psh. Although the answer was just adding to his Izuru theory, and it wasn't that hard to gather up information. Although the speech wasn't nearly as like the Ultimate Hope's, he could look over that tiny detail for now. Well, not like he had much of a choice in a conversation. . . . oh, this was a conversation! He blinked once, many times afterwards to try to get out of that sudden daze. "J-jeez, I'm still distracted," he muttered, shoving his phone back in his bag.
E-EMOTIONLESS
@detectiions * ♡ ;; keebo the Izuru kinnie h A ;; ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ though he had heard rumors about the male he was speaking with , he knew about his love , or borderline obsession with the killing game ,, show that most of the school watched , but he thought that it was normal , everyone had some sort of obsession , right ? Though he was asked if he was a ' Izuru kinnie ' once before and he just answered yes so he could be left alone. He looked over to the other side of the hall , only for moment before looking back at the taller. ❛ it's fine , you weren't bothering me ❜ he responded truthfully , it wasn't like keebo to get bothered easily , or at all to be honest.
salemsoldacc
|× @E-EMOTIONLESS ×| Well, if everyone's love was intense, then it was probably safe to bet that his admiration was at a level of over-the-top extremes. Who else planned their own personal execution just so they could be considered the best Ultimate Detective in history? As far as he knew, no one. Although something did catch his eye, one eyebrow raising as he tried to decode the message he had caught on. Was this guy an Izuru kinnie, or did he seriously not have any emotions? That was a little upsetting, since he knew Kokichi got along well with him, but he figured Kokichi was close to pretty much anyone. But he decided to put no mention on it, instead closing his locker as well and rubbing his still pinkened finger. "Well, apologies if my thing disturbed you or anything," he apologized, waving his phone slightly in the air in case the message wasn't overlayed.
