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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
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Koda had no clue about the timer. Suddenly, she yelped loudly. "What timer!" She wailed.
Honestly, she was acting so spooked, she didn't know why either. She missed her family
Okay, we can rule out iron toxicity since that usually takes hours to occur. Iodine poisoning would have different symptoms, as with folate. Biotin is water soluble so it wouldn't be an issue. I'll investigate the kitchen, someone can come along but preferrably only one or two people."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
Koda Starikuma
Koda sniffed. "Something smells... Hmm." She closed her eyes and concentrated. Something smelt, Nut-Like.. Not a normal smell though. "Something smells like a nut, but its not an ordinary smell. Something also smells kinda off, or rotten." Koda wrinkled up her nose.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
She frowned thoughtfully to herself. "Because... I was just thinking. Nagisa didn't seem to notice it was poisoned. Not that- it's impossible not to notice something is poisoned, but..."
Femi Davis's POV
Femi Davis made his way to the cafeteria with his rather annoying companion, glancing left and right. Great... he didn't know any of these people, he didn't know what was going o- Oh my God. Oh my God. He froze, seeing the pale body slouched over the table.
"So... it's- t-true. Someone... really died." It's like he couldn't have believed it until he actually saw it with his own eyes. And the worst part? He hadn't bothered to get to know anyone here, so it's not like he'd know anything. At least... that meant no one would think he did it.
Because he couldn't have done it! And he wouldn't have!
But... what to do now?
Kowai Kurai's POV
Not that it mattered. She wasn't going to die today. Someone else was, at the end of it.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
They strolled in, seemingly out of nowhere, a smug look on their face. They didn't know anyone here, and smiled as they walked near the students. Keiki brushed their hair aside and grinned.
Keiki strolled into the cafeteria, and instantly grimaced. Everyone looked depressed. They frowned, and walked onwards. Keiki gagged, and stumbled backwards. A corpse lay on the ground. They fanned their face dramatically and looked around frantically.
"I've not been here 5 minutes and there's already someone dead, dear god-"
Keiki visibly shuddered.
"I guess there's not a chance of having some fun, now that there's a freakin' killer on the loose, is there-?
Honestly, some people love to ruin the fun, don't they-?"
Keiki grimaced, keeping their eyes away from the body.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
Who would hold such a grudge against Nagisa, as to want her dead? Unless there was no grudge? Was it suicide, maybe? Unlikely. Nagisa’s last words hardly seemed like someone expecting to die.
He was quite clearly shocked upon her death. Tragic, she thought, that the last thing he did before he died was complimenting his possible killer’s cooking.
She couldn’t assume that he had done it, of course. She had to be thorough in this investigation, after all. The seconds were ticking down…
Could it have been an accident? People seemed annoyed at Nagisa, at most. Not enough to kill him.
It didn’t seem rational to kill Nagisa, unless she was just a place-holder victim? Did it matter who the victim was?
Was there anything about the victim?
Kowai Kurai’s POV
Oh, everyone was so frightened. But she had no reason to fear! And it’s not like she cared about anyone here anyway…
At all.
Femi Davis’s POV
Well. They didn’t seem to know anyone here all that well. Maybe… they wouldn’t hurt anybody? Femi cautiously made his way over, tugging at his scarf and on his hair, inhaling and exhaling, willing himself to calm down.
“Th-th-this is, pretty messed up, isn’t it? I didn’t know him… I didn’t know him at all. And- I’m guessing you didn’t either. So- there’s- no way you could- kill her.” He glanced left and right as he said this to the newcomer in a teeth-chattering, hoarse voice.
“So… um- hey. I don’t know if anyone told you, but we really need to scrounge together some evidence or we’re going to freaking die.” As he said the last sentence out loud, the panic escalated in his eyes, as though he finally understood the gravity of the situation.
Immediately, he found himself running off to the kitchen, scrounging, scrounging, scrounging… was there anything?! ANYTHING?
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Around the School
DING DONG DING!
Monokuma's squeaky voice boomed through a loudspeaker. "The investigation time is over! Students are now required to move to the trial room, where the Class Trial shall begin!" A cackle. "Puhuhuuhuhu~ I almost feel sorry for you poor bastards!" And with a click, it shut off.
Silence pooled everywhere.
Suko giggled. "This sounds great! I get to spend more time with Femi!" They sidled up to him. "Having so much fun together...~"
Chika clenched her teeth together and straightened up. "Okay. Where's the trial room?" She glanced around them. Niwa straightened up from where he was examining Nagisa's corpse and immediately hunched over again, his hands buried in his pockets. Amano finally lifted his head, eyes red and raw.
And then, with a crash, the entire right wall exploded.
"Oh shi-!" Keiki yelled, and dived across the room. "...seriously-? There's been a murder, and now there's explosives involved-? Jeez- they're not jokin' are they-?"
They shook their head, Keiki's floppy hair covering their green eyes. They grimaced again. "Now there's no chance of fun whatsoever. I'm going to have to watch my back-" Keiki sniffed angrily. "Oh bother. This is chaos. And not the fun kind- mind you-!"
They inspected their nails. "It gets worse, now- Ooh they've taken the mick- blown up a wall, killed a student, and broken my darn nail-!"
"Whoever's responsible for this- ooh you're in hot water now-!" Keiki hmphed and sat cross-legged on the ground, fuming.
Third Person POV
The wall had exploded to reveal...
An elevator.
Amano briefly considered throwing himself on top of a knife because this kind of crap was not what he signed up for. Well, a murder game wasn't exactly that either, but...
"Everyone hop in!" Monokuma was inside the elevator.
Suko and Niwa exchanged a glance. Suko winked. Niwa visibly recoiled. He hurried away. Chika started after him at that, as did Hisoka who finally parted from the wall.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
She inhaled and narrowed her eyes, before stepping into the elevator. Her expression filled with determination.
Kowai Kurai's POV
She made her way inside the elevator. Although she looked absolutely terrified, she wasn't at all afraid.
Femi Davis's POV
He was dead. He was as good as dead. He didn't come here to die!
No. He had to pull himself together. Inhaling, but shaking, he got to his feet. He had to help everyone find the solutions to this problem.
He finally forced himself, to step inside the elevator...
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Narrator
With a roar, the elevator doors slammed shut. Monokuma had popped out of sight again. As was expected.
Amano slumped to the floor. The elevator started climbing up with a crickety roar. Chika looked down at Amano with raised eyebrows. Hisoka tugged her away with a harsh murmur in her ear. She cast Amano an unfriendly look and moved off to the other side.
Suko was humming under their breath to the tune of the elevator. Beside them, Niwa inched away. Suko didn't seem to notice.