Isamu was awoken by a singular, stabbing pain in his head. At first he thought it was just a horrible hangover from some crazy party, but he noted a thin trickle of blood coming from the center of the pain. After a moment of prodding the wound, he decided that it wasn't serious enough to warrant any form of worry, though he was curious as to how he had gotten the wound. It seemed from his position face down on the floor that he had fallen. Why this was the case, he had no idea.

The last thing he could remember was entering a school building, spending sometime there, and meeting… someone. Or was it some ones? A group? Yes, he remembered that much he was meeting a group of people in the school. What was he doing there again? Isamu was a bit shaken up from his sudden change of location, but he was sure he could remember what was going on. All the pieces were in his mind, he just had to put them together. He'd have to start with the physical evidence in front of him. By gaining knowledge on where exactly he was, perhaps he could discover something about how he got there.

Isamu sighed and forced himself to his feet. Thoughts and memories flew through his head as he tried to gain his bearings. He'd have to get the basics of his situation down. To start, he should take in his surroundings. By looking around, Isamu assumed he was in a subway train by the rattling coming from the walls. If he was to be more accurate, he'd say it was one of the storage carts, judging by the lockers and crates all about. There was a single window on the back door that lead out to a small platform. Isamu glanced out briefly, but saw only darkness. It was pitch black, not even the tracks were visible. He found it odd that there were no lights in the tunnel the rain zoomed through, but that was a different mystery in itself.

He saw a door on the other end on the cart, but put it aside for the moment. Before moving forward he should solve the problem at hand. Now that he had a general idea of where he was, he needed to figure out more about how he got there and why someone would bring him to such a place. It would be best to gather whatever he could while he was here so he wouldn't have to back track later. Since he had the scene down, Isamu decided he'd assess the characters involved. He seemed to be the only one in the area, but he hadn't yet explored very far. It would be best to make sure he had all of his facts straight before venturing forward as he had just been quite out of it a few moments ago. Making sure he knew exactly who he was would help him to understand who would want him put in a place like this.

He wondered where he should start with his basic information, just to make sure he wasn't concussed or something. His name was Isamu Wakahisa. He was 19 years old, lived between Tokyo and Osaka at different times in small apartments. He had a particularly boring past that he didn't think affected his current life whatsoever. He had a cat named Nikki and two gold fish named Cher and Sharkira. His birthday was Sept. 14. His life was truly dull. Isamu considered himself to be extraordinarily boring, a standard teenager. He was Isamu Wakahisa, just a normal guy.

"Wait, is that title important too?" he asked himself thoughtfully, "Does it even apply to this situation? I'm not sure, it depends if this has to do with the Academy. I don't really think anyone else would be interested. Unless they want to employ me or something…"

He was thinking out loud again. He hated when he did that, as it normally meant he was falling out of topic. As the SHSL Private Eye, though, it was his job to muse randomly, as that was how he normally figured things out. Falling off the beaten path in an investigation can lead him to new discoveries. A jumbled bit of numbers hidden away, a scrap of aluminum under a bed, a hole in the floor boards, anything could make or break a case. It didn't a particularly clever person to such things, but regardless of the simplicity of his so called "talent". He had received numerous requests over the years with requests for him to join Hope's Peak Acadamy. Technically, he already had a high school education, excluding his senior year during which he had dropped out, and the Academy had jumped all over the second they found out Japanese greatest private detective was up for grabs. He ignored them for months till he was bribed into getting his diploma by an old friend of his from the Toyko PD ("You need a diploma to get a job Mumu!~" were his exact words).

"Ah ha!" he exclaimed, finally solving at least of of the many riddles, "I was going to meet the other students!"

It was freshmen orientation day. He was required to attend as technically it was his first year at the school. Isamu had been dreading it, not being fond of over bearing adults shadowing over him and walking him along hallways. He imagined it would end up very boring, but he was now faced with the obvious fact that it was not.

"Oh well," he sighed to himself, "I think I've successfully digressed enough for now. I think its time to change cars."

He followed his words with action, grabbing a hold of the door to the next car and jumping through.

Hey there! I'm Danny. Its been a while since i've done a thing. *sweat drops* stuff will eventually be continued, but for now this will be a thing. A SYOC! So original, right? I've always wanted to try one and i think i'm ready for the challenge. You can send me your ocs through pm, please avoid using reviews if you would please. Anyway I hope to get some good ocs from you all! (Alsothisintroiskindahorribleipromiseinormallywriteprettywelli'mjustabitrustyit'llgetbetter)

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