《~danganronpa chatfic~》Chapter 22
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-weed guy and gambler girl went offline-
(Fuck it I'm putting Taka's POV in this)
I turned off my Android and laid down on my bed. I was currently at the new and improved hopes peak. I thought about Byakuya's sleepover and sighed. Me and my bro had a complicated relationship. We kissed. once. during the killing game. I like him...a lot. But I don't know what our label is. Are we dating? Are we bros? Are we not friends anymore? are we married? I groaned and tugged at my spiky purple hair. I really need help on this situation. I sat up, "okay Taka calm down" I said to myself. Usually if im troubled I give myself a pep talk. But I had no pep talk. Not even an inspiring quote. "just take a walk" I muttered as I walked out my dorm. The school was empty. Mostly everyone was gone or in their dorms.
I walked around thinking about my situation. "darn it" I tugged a little more at my hair. a few strands came out but I didn't react. I do that when im stressed. I continued walking around the empty school muttering about stuff. Suddenly I heard a sound. the sound of someone running. I started speed walking over there, "hey no running in the halls!" I shouted. Suddenly I bumped into someone and papers flied, "O-OH IM SORRY!" a timid boy cried. A boy with curly brown hair was on the ground. It seemed like he was carrying a stack of papers before I bumped into him. "Oh I am very sorry!" I apologized as I helped him pick up the papers. He stuttered a few sorry's also and I handed him the stack of papers.
"I apologize for bumping into you!" I bowed quickly. "n-no its fine!" He said. he wore a red scarf the color of ripe cherries. He had a black jacket, a white shirt, blue jeans and some chain on his pants. "I never seen you before." I noticed. "o-oh im one of the new classes" he explained. "ah I see! well remember that you should not run in the halls!" I lectured. He nodded profusely, "s-sorry my mother told me to come home for something" he mumbled. "well make sure to speed-walk at the most" I put my hand on his shoulder and he winced a little, "y-yeah I w-will" he nodded quickly. He brushed off my hand and walked briskly around the corner.
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"such a strange boy" I said to myself as I continued walking around. There were posters on some bulletin boards and I stopped to look at them. One poster caught my eye.
"just my luck" I smiled. "okay class 2-B" I muttered to myself as I headed over there. I never heard of Aiko Suzuki, but maybe she was apart of the class of the boy I bumped into 5 minutes ago. its certainly plausible. "I hope she can help me with my situation with my bro" I said aloud. I continued walking confidently. Obviously not running, though I was eager to go I will never resort to terms like RUNNING.
Time seemed to pass by super fast because the next thing I know, im in front of the class 2-B door. I put my hand up to the doorknob and hesitated. "why do I need someones help?" I thought to myself. I shook my head. Its always good to get someones help every once in a while. I put my hand on the doorknob and turned it.
I opened the door to find a girl around my age sitting on a desk. She had green hair tied into 2 space buns. She wore a pink collared shirt with a chocolate colored scarf. She wore chocolate colored suspenders and pants and she was writing on a clipboard.
She noticed my presence and looked up. I held in a gasp, she was freckly. And when I mean freckly I mean VERY freckly. She had freckles all over her body. wait her name is Japanese. Most Japanese people dont have this much freckles on their body. "ahem" she cleared her throat. I jumped a little, "apologies! are you Aiko Suzuki?" I questioned. She rolled her eyes a little, "no im Aphrodite" She said. I tilted my head, "well your definitely not Aphrod-" she cut me off, "of course im Aiko Suzuki"
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Okay. First impression. Not that great
"anyways what do you want?" She asked me. Her tone wasn't that friendly and I was about to back out. "I need some love adv-"
Aiko jumped off the desk and her mood changed completely, "well why didn't you say so?!" She grinned. She grabbed me and sat me down at a desk. "okay so whats your name and talent? just so I can get to know you for a moment?" she asked me. "im Kiyotaka Ishimaru! the ultimate moral compass" I said. She looked confused at the talent but shrugged, "I see, and who's the lucky guy?" She smirked. "well he- wait how did you know it was a guy?" I asked. "my intuition" She replied simply. "she's like Sayaka" I thought to myself. "anyways who is it?" She seemed a bit pushy. "well his name is Mondo Owada" I said nervously. She nodded and wrote down on her clipboard, "cool, cool. and whats on your mind?" she interrogated.
"well me and Mondo are bro's right? we kissed a few times but we never put a label on our relationship. and 2 days go he said I love you and I love him also but I dont know if he's just lying" I explained. She wrote down it all and stared at me, "what do you need me for?!" She scoffed. I was a little flabbergasted, "w-wha-" she silenced me by putting her hand over my mouth, "if you love this dude and he loves you back, just ask him to be your boyfriend. not that hard" she rolled her eyes.
I took her hand off my mouth, "sorry I thought I would get another persons opinion" I said sheepishly. She rolled her eyes again and tugged at her suspenders, "and you wasted the most valuable person in the worlds time" She said. I tilted my head, "what?" I asked. "ever heard of the last name Suzuki?" She smirked
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"no"
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"well since you have a small pea-brain I will elaborate for you" She poked at me. "My mom is apart of this famous company that makes a tonnnn of money" she bragged. This strangely reminded me of Byakuya if he was a girl. and looked like a watermelon. "so im very rich" she smirked. I nodded slowly, "I see. but what does this have to do with my situ-" she cut me off again, "just confess your love blah blah blah and kiss him okay?" She said.
I nodded and she pulled me up, "anyways im meeting with one of my clients so you should go" she started pushing me out the door. "w-well okay! nice meeting with you Suzuki!" I cried and she pushed me out the door.
"she's a character" I mumbled
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