Mr. Monokuma watched in, his arms crossed over his chest as he surveyed his class.

"Good morning, I'm Mr. Monokuma. I'm your substitute teacher and I've taught school for 20 years at Inner-city," He said before setting his clip-board down with a threatening look. "So don't even think about messing with me. Ya feel me?" He finished. The class traded looks before nodding and going back to taking notes or doodling.

Mr. Monokuma nodded to himself and the class. "OK. Now, let's take roll!" He exclaimed, and the class was shocked at his personality change, but they still nodded in understanding.

"Alright, so Jwinquo?" He said with a glance up at the class. The class traded looks with each other once again, all of them either laughing or looking concerned. "Where's Jwinquo at?" Monokuma said again and nodded at the response. "No Jwinquo today? OK." He said before someone raised their hand from the back of the class.

"Yes, young lady?" He points his pen at a girl with blonde curly pigtails held together with a bunny pin and a red-and-white bow. She has a frown on her face before she speaks. "Uh, do you mean Junko? Because that's me." She finished.

Monouma's face immediately grows annoyed. "Oh, so that's how it's gonna be," He starts before waving his arms out. "So you all wanna play?" He says, which scares the other students. He points at her again.

"I have my eye on you, Jwinquo." He says with a threatening look that makes Junko lean back with her hand flat on her chest. Monokuma picked his clipboard up. "Leiohn?" Monokuma says. No one responds. "Where is Leiohn?" He asks with a frown. "So, no Leiohn today?" He asks before crossing his arms. A boy at the back of the class raises his hand.

Monokuma jabs a pen in his vicinity. "Yes, sir?" The monochrome-haired man asks. A boy with spiky red hair and piercings shining on his face has a quizzical look before he decides to speak. "Uh, my name is Leon, dude." He says with a scared look.

Monokuma makes sputtering, annoyed noises before he sets his clipboard onto the teacher's desk roughly, making an audible smack. "Are you out of your fucking mind?" He asks with his lips pressed into a tight frown. "Leon~" He says in a mocking tone, his arms flailing around.

"What?" Leon asks with an annoyed look. Monokuma growls before screeching at the red-headed boy.

"DO YOU WANNA GO TO WAR, LEIOHN!?" Monokuma shrieks. The other kids in the class jump as Leon shakes in fear. "N-No." He stutters. Monokuma doesn't hear, or if he does he doesn't seem to care.

"BECAUSE WE CAN GO TO WAR IF YOU WANT TO! I'M FOR REAL!" Monokuma's voice cracks weirdly as he continues screaming. "N-No!" Leon stutters again as Monokuma continues talking. "I'm for real, so you better check yourself, strawberry boy!" Monokuma yells before going back to his clipboard. Leon nods quickly and busies himself with his doodling again.

Monokuma goes back to his clipboard with one last look at both Leon and Junko. "Cheyehighro?" He says as the others in the class trade looks with scared eyes. Monokuma growls again. "If one of you says some candy ass name, all of you chilliins' are gonna feel my wrath!" He shouts. "Now, Cheyehighro?" He asks again, which makes a girl with layered brown hair and doll-like eyes respond.

"Did you mean Chihiro? Because that's my name..." She asks in a small voice, straightening her green sweater with a weird look. Monokuma lets out a frustrated noise.

"Son of a bITCH!" Monokuma breaks his clipboard over his knee with a loud noise before tossing the broken pieces across the room. He strides closer to where Chihiro is sitting in the front row with a mean look. "You say your name right, RIGHT NOW!" He screams in her face.

"C-Chihiro." She says again. He digs his long nails into his palms.

"SAY IT RIGHT!"

"C-Chihiro!"

"CORRECTLY!"

"Chihiro!"

"SAY IT RIGHT, RIGHT FUCKING NOW!"

"C-CHIHIRO!"

"SAY IT FUCKING RIGHT!"

"...Cheyehighro."

Monokuma throws his hands up in the air. "THAT'S BETTER!" His voice breaks from all the shouting, and she groans and copies down the math notes on the board. "Thank you!" He says again, which makes the doll-like girl roll her eyes.

"Now, which one of you if Matkaito?" The other student who haven't been yelled at trade looks again. "Where are you, Matkaito?" He asks again.

No response.

"Where is Matkaito right now?" He asks. The other students trade looks again and shrug their shoulders at the teacher. "No Matkaito right now, huh?" He asks with an edge of annoyance, and the other students prep themselves for another yelling session.

"Well, you better be sick, dead, or mute, Matkaito!" He shouts.

"Here! Oh man..." Says a brunette boy with a gravity-defying ahoge at top of his head in the front row between a girl with lavender hair and pale violet eyes and a boy with tossed blonde hair and glasses. Said students trade sympathetic looks before going back to their work.

Monokuma turns to the boy and places his fists on his hips with a mean look. "And why didn't you answer the first time I said your name, huh?" He says with a warning tone. The boy moves to speak, but Monokuma isn't done yet.

"I'm just- I'm just- I'm just saying because I said it like four times so why didn't you say here the first time I said 'Matkaito'?" Monokuma asks with crossed arms as he nods his head to one side with an angry yet curious look at the boy. Said brunette flinches back before speaking again.

"...Because it's pronounced Makoto?" The boy says, though it's phrased more like a question than a statement.

"SON! OF! A! BITCH!" Monokuma shrieks loud enough to shake the whole high school as he pushes the textbooks on the desk off to the floor with loud sound effects. The other students lean back, and a girl with two purple braids sneezes loudly at the scare in the back of the class.

"yOU DONE MESSED UP NOW, MATKAITO!" The man with a bad dye job yells in Makoto's face. "Now, you take your ass on down to Principal Kairaijairai's office and tell him exactly what you did!" Monokuma yells. The other students trade scared looks.

Makoto looks to his two friends for help, waiting after they shrug to speak again. "...Who?" He says. Monokuma growls loudly into his hands.

"KAIRAIJAIRAI!"

The others trade looks before the boy speaks up again. "...Principal Kirigiri?" He asks. Monokuma tips over his desk and points at the door with an angry look.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DAMN CLASSROOM BEFORE I SHOVE MY FOOT UP YOUR CANDY ASS!" Monokuma screams before Makoto jumps out of his seat and runs out. Monokuma turns to his two friends and moves closer in a jerky movement before they two take off after their friend. Monokuma nods to himself. "INSUBORDINATE!" He tosses his head to scream at the three teens before he turns back to his mess of a clipboard.

"Mohndo?" No one responds. Monokuma raises an eyebrow and looks back at his clipboard to see if he said it right. "Mohndo?" He asks, and a boy with long black hair and a blonde pompadour raises his hand up. Monokuma nods before turning to the other students again.

"Ceyeleyestia?" He asks, and a girl with long, drill-like black pigtails tied into bows raises her hand with a bored look. "Present." She says with an eyeroll.

"THANK YOU!" Monokuma says before throwing his hands up into the air. The others trade scared looks.