Entry #1
First I would like to state that the sole reason of me keeping something like this is for documentation only. Apparently I have already lost my memories once before and my teachers a Hope Peak academy suggested I keep a journal just in case I lose my memories again. This is solely for documentation, nothing more, nothing less. Though I know the teachers suggested a journal to read it later, I will keep this hidden in a place where only I can find it.
Alright. first I should start out saying this is the first day of school that I can actually remember. It was boring. I already knew the material given to me; however I am not going to complain about getting good grades. I just hope the class can catch up soon.
I was in the hall when I accidently bumped into a little girl knocking her books all over the ground. Now I say girl, but I'm almost positive 'she' was in fact a he. I don't know exactly what it is about 'him' that makes me think 'he' is a 'male', but I feel as it may be a trap, stand by for more info.
During lunch, a girl with blond twin tails, and giant... Assists, approached me, asking to braid my hair; however, I was focusing only on her assists, so I nodded in approval without much thought. When she positioned herself behind me, she had to sit on the table, meaning I was positioned between her legs, facing away from her. Her legs were plump and voluptuous, so while she did talk to me about a few things, I just nodded and agreed, without hearing any of it.
I may be me, But I'm still a male.
-Izuru
Entry #2
It seems that I was right about the trap. I was able to get him to confess today, but he started to cry afterwards. I tried to get him to calm down by telling him that the fact that he was male does not matter and he is still cuter than most girls I know; however, it only made him cry more. He told me afterwards that he did not want to be cute; in fact, he wanted to be manly... Though that would be a problem for me. If he became manly, then the dream that I had about him last night would become even more awkward... But... I'm not heartless. I promised him that I would help him become more masculine, somehow. Ever since then he has referred to me as sensei. Stand by for more info.
I should probably pay more attention to the conversations that happen around me... Especially if I was a part of said conversation. Do you recall when I mentioned that a blond girl with twin tails was distracting me when she was braiding my hair? Well apparently, I told her that genocide was the way of the future and Hitler had the right Idea with the wrong execution. Of course I did not mean any of it... Though... Junko Enoshima was dead serious; however, in hopes to get "closer" To her, I'll have to play along for now.
Class is as boring as usual I am afraid. I wish we would move on from quantum physics and get into more complicated material. There is only so much repetitive book work I can do, before I crack... No, never mind that. I will be fine, as always my grades are flawless.
My teachers are very interested in me for some odd reason. I can tell this by the questions they ask me on a daily basis. "How's your head? Are you experiencing any headaches? What kind of dreams are you having? (I dare not mention the Fujisaki dream.) Now these may seem like normal questions a concerned teacher may ask their student; however, I feel ask they may have an ulterior motive. I can not explain why I feel this way but I should trust in my tuition. In the few days I've had my memories, it has not let me down.
-Izuru