Urges chapter 1: Class Introductions (part 1)

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Makoto's Point Of View

When I awoke I noticed I was sitting at a desk with my head down in a classroom I've never seen before. As I tried to get up my body was hit with extreme weariness, so much so that I almost fell over. What could make me feel such an amount of Exhaustion? I must have been asleep for a long amount of time to feel this weak.

Looking up at the clock I saw that it was 8:10 am. Has an hour passed since I arrived at hope's peak and passed out? But why did I pass out in the first place? I made sure to get a lot of sleep the night before and I'm a relatively healthy person... The only explanation I could muster was that someone had drugged me or hit me hard enough to knock me out. More than likely I have been kidnapped. But why?

No... I shouldn't focus on the why I should focus on how to escape. I start to examine the room, The first thing I notice Is the window or what I should say is where the window should be instead there is a Iron plate bolted to the wall. Huh... they seem to be bolted on from the inside probably to keep something out. Maybe the cops? The next thing I notice is the big security camera. My kidnapper is probably watching me... which means escaping might be difficult. Lastly I find a poorly made pamphlet with equally poor writing probably to hide their true handwriting or... they think their being cute. The pamphlet read "A new semester has started! A revolutionary new world awaits you bastards Inside these school walls". Wait a minute! Did it say bastards!... does that mean it's not just me who was kidnapped... Hmm this makes things a lot more interesting.

Once my inspection of the classroom is finished I head out into the hallway. The first thing that sticks out to me Is the lack of activity... sadly meaning the other people who have been kidnapped aren't near me. the next thing I notice is that the hallway looks a lot like the pictures I've seen of Hope's Peak and not to mention the fact it has the Hope's Peak logo on one of the posters stapled to the wall... So I'm either actually In Hopes Peak or a really well made replica.. I think it would be a good idea to try and find the other captives, maybe they no more information on what's going on. I should start at the entrance hall.

walking through the halls the thought finally pops up in my head.. what if I'm overthinking this?... what if I really did just pass out and someone brought me to a classroom while they got help? But that just doesn't make sense why wouldn't they have brought me to the nurse, why is this place so secure, and that note why leave that. So no... something is definitely going on here and It isn't good.


3 Minutes Later

After walking for a couple minutes I reached the door to the entrance hall, but before opening it my eye catches something shine in the corner of the hall. picking it up I saw that it was a coin with a bear on it and the words Monokuma Medal engraved into it. Interesting, I wonder what this is for?. Also what's a monokuma? pocketing the coin I open the door to the entrance hall.

Once I opened the door I was met with 15 curios faces staring back at me. I recognized almost all them... They were all ultimate's... and also all my future classmates. Why were we taken? I could come up with many conclusions but there were two that made the most sense. we could have been taken hostage for money or whoever is doing this is getting paid to kill us, why? I don't know. Of course they could be doing this for a completely different reason and if that is true... I'll just have to play operations with whoever took us until they tell me.

Finally breaking the silence the one with spiky dreadlocks and three layers of shirts for some reason speaks up

"Are you... also a new student?"

Ignoring him I was going to get straight to the point. "so, are you guys..?

"Yeah. We're the new students who are supposed to start school at Hope's Peak Academy today." said a short girl with light brown hair completely getting what I was going to ask wrong and cutting me off

"With you there are 15 of us... I think we're all here, right?" said the Heavier one with black hair and a short pointed ahoge.

Thanks to this conversation I realized that most if not all of my other classmates/captives don't understand what's going on. So, to not freak them out, I decided It would be better to just stay quiet and play along.

"You have kept us waiting! Tardiness will not be tolerated! You must have known you must be here at eight! Being late on the first day of school is outrageous! I will report this to the school officials and ask for appropriate punishment..." Screamed a boy with short black spiky hair wearing a white uniform with a red armband that had the words public morals on it.

"What the hell are you saying? It's not like he had a choice, you know." said a girl with strawberry pink hair tied into two ponytails

"Hey, shouldn't we introduce ourselves properly?" said a girl with tan skin and brown hair

"Introductions? This ain't the fucking time for them!" said a muscular boy with weird brown corn like hair

"But, before we discuss the problem at hand, wouldn't it be best if we come to understand one another?

If we don't even know what to call each other, we won't be able to achieve much progress." said a girl in a very gothic attire.

"I agree..." I said. Obviously she was right. We should know each other before we try to figure out what's going on. though I already know about almost everybody here and their talents I don't want them to get an I don't care vibe from me and I wouldn't want them to think I'm stalker so I'll greet each one like I have never met them before.

The first person I decided to speak with was Kiyotaka Ishimaru the ultimate moral compass. He has short spiky black hair and very large eyebrows. He has intense red eyes. He seems to be quite muscular. He also is wearing a white uniform with five golden buttons, a red and gold medal on his chest, a red armband with the words "Public Morals", and knee-high black lace-up boots. Ishimaru is also seen as a true model student, always top of his class, doesn't have anything bad on his record, and also used to participate in his old schools disciplinary committee. Ishimaru's grandfather, who was dubbed the ultimate manager at Hope's Peak Academy, was the prime minister of Japan and successful businessman. Thanks to a scandal Ishimaru's grandfather was involved and his lack of hard work he was forced to resign from being prime minister which also later forced his business to collapse. This shamed the family name. I can only assume That Ishimaru's work harder and always follow the rules attitude came from this.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Kiyotaka Ishimaru!" exclaimed Ishimaru with a huge smile

Man this guy is really loud.

"Uhm.. Nice to meet you too I'm Makoto Naegi, this years ultimate lucky student" I said putting on the brightest and friendliest smile I could muster.

"Makoto Naegi! That's a truly magnificent name! You must thank your parents for naming you so splendidly! But, with such a name, I expect you to act accordingly and keep vigilant day and night! There is no greater accomplishment in life than pushing yourself to the limit, always! Isn't that so? That's all there is to it!" Said Ishimaru almost screaming.

He seems like a nice guy but all the screaming is going to get tiresome.

The next person I decided to great was Toko Fukawa the ultimate writing prodigy. She is wearing a Japanese school uniform with a longer skirt compared to those other girls wears. She is also wearing round glasses, and her dark purple hair is tied in two long braids. Her first literary debut was written when she was ten and was the talk of the nation, her best romance novel ,"Before the Sea's Scent Fades Away", also became a national phenomenon, and despite her age has won many literary awards.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Makoto Naegi, this years ultimate lucky student" I said

"Y...You'll probably forget it soon anyway, but...My name is Toko Fukawa." said Fukawa as she tried her best not to give me direct eye contact. I also noticed that sweat was starting to from on her brow.

"...W...What do you want? Why are you staring at my face? Stop it...D...Don't look at me like I'm some kind of a filthy thing!" said Fukawa as she began to hug her self while staring at me with eyes full of suspicion.

"Huh? why would I ever think of you as filthy?" I asked confused. Looking at her I couldn't find anything filthy or disgusting about her. At worst the only thing remotely gross about her was her slightly greasy hair. I can assume that she's not only socially awkward but lacks self-esteem and suffers from paranoia.

"It's no use trying to trick me! I know what you're thinking... I know what you're dying to say...

You're thinking how you've never seen such a fatty in your life, aren't you...? Laughing behind my back...? Asked Fukawa as her eyes burned with suspicion.

"such thoughts haven't even crossed my mind! Why would I think your fat, you seem quite slim to me." I said. Where ever did she ever get the idea that she was fat from? She looked like she was quite even in weight.

"D...Don't try to lie me! I...I know for sure that your lying... I..If you aren't lying why would you even look at me...It's fine though I'm used to it..."said Fukawa

She might get on my nerves in the future... but I'll have to live with it till we find a way to escape.

After talking to Fukawa I turned around to introduce myself to the next person but ran into someone, Leon Kuwata the ultimate baseball star. Leon has dyed orange spiked hair, a goatee, and blue eyes. He is wearing a white jacket, a white shirt with a red grunge skull design, dark blue jeans, and has several piercings. He looks nothing like what you'd picture the ultimate baseball star looking like. Although he is the ultimate baseball star he has never gone to one practice. I find it quite irritating that he is the best baseball player In the nation but doesn't ever practice. What cruel reality gives such a slacker the ability to be something great without any work required?... It doesn't matter to much though.. I can't change reality.

"sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you" I said putting on a apologetic smile while scratching the back of my head.

"It's fine, names Leon Kuwata nice to meet you" said Kuwata

"It's nice to meet you to, I'm Makoto Naegi, this years ultimate lucky student!...Do you mind if I ask you something?" I said

"Sure go ahead, Just make it quick I got other people I need to introduce myself to ya know." Said Kuwata glancing at the blue haired girl.

'Well... Not to be rude.. But I was just wondering why your appearance looks nothing like what most would think the ultimate baseball star would look like?" I asked

"well you see, I don't like baseball at all. I've never went to practice even once."Kuwata said

I must admit that's quite surprising, an ultimate not liking their own talent. why would somebody hate the one thing that their the best at? shouldn't he relish in his talent?

"I decided to make joining this school an excuse to quit baseball! I have my own dreams, y'know!" said Kuwata

"Your own dreams?" I asked. What other dreams could make him quite his talent

"I'm going to be a musician! You can tell I have that rock star quality, right?" Kuwata said

Now that he mentioned it his attire did match that of a rock stars and he does seem to have the passion you would need to succeed

"I'm a vocalist, though. Now all I need are guys to play the instruments and someone to write the songs. I'll be unstoppable!" Exclaimed Kuwata

Once I was done talking to Kuwata I went on to the next person, Hifumi Yamada, the Ultimate Dojin Author. Hifumi is an overweight teen with black hair, a short pointed ahoge, and black thick-rimmed glasses. He is wearing a white button-down shirt, an orange tie with a double-headed blue arrow on it with the smaller arrowhead pointing upwards and the larger arrowhead pointing downwards, a pair of dark gray trousers, over his shirt is a light grey, unbuttoned cardigan, and on his back is an orange backpack. what I found out about him is that as a child he was very weary of woman even the ones being kind to him, started writing and drawing fanfiction because of an anime called Demon Angel Pretty Pudgy Princess, and surprisingly was able to sell over 10,000 copies of one of his fan comics during a faire. What I also found is that he has a older sister who also makes manga named Fujiko Yamada.

"Hi I'm Makoto Naegi, this years ultimate lucky student! Nice to meet you" I said with a bright smile

"Ah! Mr. Naegi, It's very nice to meet you to I'm Hifumi Yamada" said Hifumi. "Are you one with the ways of 2D relationships, Mr. Naegi?"

"Um.. well I'm not to familiar with 2D" I said sheepishly

"Oh... well it is in that field that I became known as the "Ultimate Dojin Author". Hifumi chuckled and then said. "It's already a legendary story, I once sold ten thousand copies of my work at a culture festival even though a bunch idiot classmates who can't understand what genius is thought I'd spoil the festival. I sure showed them!"

I must admit ten thousand copies of some fanfiction sold at a school festival is a very high accomplishment, but what else could expect from the Ultimate Doujin Author. He didn't get his title for nothing.

"Let's forget about those idiots, though. I'm just like Van Gogh, a genius unappreciated in his lifetime.

I am a warrior, fighting day and night to rid this world of preconceived ideas about doujin works...

Mr. Naegi, I'm sure you too will come to see the light just by looking at my work and the deep theme behind everything I write..." said Hifumi

The deep meaning behind everything he writes? I've read many books that have deep themes like The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald and The Fault in Our Stars by John Green, but I can't think of any deep theme behind Hifumi's writings. Isn't it all fanfiction? Most probably its something very aberrant and perverted.

"what's the deep meaning behind you're writings?" I asked

"The benefits of being young and healthy... if you know what I mean." said Hifumi with a sly smirk

I know exactly what he means and it only proves my hypothesis correct. Thankfully though I found out a couple things from this. One-he's perverted, two-he takes great pride in his work, and three-he likes to ramble.

Next up on my meet and greet list is Aoi Asahina the Ultimate Swimming Pro. She has tanned skin, blue eyes, a rather curvaceous body, and brown hair in a ponytail. She's wearing athletic shorts and a red track suit jacket over a white shirt. Asahina has broken many swimming records since elementary school, has been know to be very fond of donuts, and was even recently chosen to be a representative for Japan at the Olympics. I don't know much else about her but based on some of the swimming matches I've watched her compete in she seems to be a very friendly, but a tiny bit of an airhead.

"G'd morning! I'm Aoi Asahina! Nice t'meet you!" said Asahina with a friendly smile

"Nice to meet you to, I'm Makoto Naegi this years Ultimate Lucky Student." I said with a bright smile. I'm really getting tired of all this smiling. If this keeps up my mouth my get permanently stuck into this smile.

"Makoto... Naegi. Makoto... Naegi." Asahina whispered as she seemed to be writing my name with her finger into the palm of her 's probably trying to make sure she doesn't forget my name.

"If you want to remember my first name it, Makoto, it means sincerity or truth and my last name, Naegi, means seedling so...maybe truth seedling will help you remember" I said. You know it's kind of ironic really my name means sincerity or truth but I mostly deceive or lie.

"Hmm... yea that might work, but just in case I'm going to continue writing your name" said Asahina

Hey, what characters do you spell "Naegi" with? asked Asahina

"N-A-E-G-I" I said. I don't know why she was writing my name down earlier without even knowing how to spell it, but as this conversation conformed, she is indeed an airhead.

"Thanks! I promise I won't forget your name later!" said Asahina "But anyway, really nice meeting you!" said Asahina with a friendly smile. she seems to have a great amount of energy.

"Yeah. It was nice meeting you to" I said as I went of for the next person.

walking to the next person I could make out it was Chihiro Fujisaki, the Ultimate Programmer. She has a doll-like appearance with short, light brown, layered hair and hazel colored eyes. What she is wearing is a winter school uniform set, featuring a long-sleeved dark green jacket, a white shirt, suspenders, a box-pleated brown mid-thigh length brown skirt, and knee-high black socks. I couldn't find much about her, but the most I could find is that her father, Taichi Fujisaki, is also a very talented programmer and she is know to be very timid earning her the nickname "Timid Little Bunny". Though now getting a good look at her something seems off, I just can't figure it out what it is. Maybe with a little more investigating I could find out but now really isn't the time.

"How do you do? My name is Chihiro Fujisaki." said Chihiro with a nervous smile "I'm not really good at self introductions...But nice to meet you!"

A chuckled and then said with a friendly smile "It's nice to meet you. My names Makoto Naegi this years Ultimate Lucky student"

"Eh? I'm probably just imagining things, but did you ever attend Chuoku Tokiwa Elementary School?" asked Chihiro.

As soon as I heard this my blood ran cold. Chuoke Tokiwa... My old elementary school. The school where I achieved my very first kill. She couldn't have gone there too? could she? Alright. Alright. I have to act fast I can't make her suspicious of me.

"No I think you have me confused with someone else. I went to Taimei Elementary School but, I did compete against Chuoke Tokiwa's kendo team maybe you saw me their." I replied calmly and with a "sincere" smile.

"Ah, I see. Sorry..." said a remorseful Chihiro.

"You really don't have to apologize, it's a common mistake it happens to a lot of people" I said trying to cheer her up. It's not that I'm hell bent on making these people happy but it's always nice to be on people's good side it makes people less suspicious of you

"Y...yeah." said Chihiro feeling a little better now.

Still this is problematic, there are two possibilities here which are she could have went to my school or she might have read an article about what happened. I can't have her remembering what I've done. Nonetheless I'll have to stay on her good side, if it comes down to it I might have to alter memory I found out that I might be possible by reading this one book on the Human brain it said by altering brain cells in the cerebral cortex one can change memories or make new ones, and if it come down to it I'll have to take other measures, hopefully not drastic ones.

"Hey...I'm really sorry..." said a apologetic Chihiro.

"Why are you apologizing again? You haven't done a thing."

"It's just that you look a little... displeased. You're not angry with me, are you?" asked a worried Chihiro.

I chuckled and the said with a bright smile "No I'm not angry with you. You've been nothing but kind. I was just thinking".

"Eh, thinking?"

"Yep, just thinking. I'm not displeased with you at all" I said as I Reassuringly patted her shoulder.

"Oh, thank god! I thought you didn't like me. I'm so relieved." said a happy Chihiro.

She is indeed very timid and has little to no self esteem but overall seems very gentle and kind.

After I was done with Chihiro I went on to the next person, Mondo Owada the Ultimate Biker Gang Leader. He is tall and muscular, has a very manly and rough facial structure, a dark-brown punch perm, slightly tanned skin ,and a deep-ridged black eye line circling his small purple eyes which gives him an intimidating appearance. he is wearing a school uniform which reflects that of a typical Japanese biker gang member , comprising of a black overcoat adorned with the symbol of The Crazy Diamonds along with Japanese text and dragon symbol motifs colored orange, worn open over a white A-shirt. He wears baggy black pants held up by a belt. Mondo joined the Crazy Diamond's because of his brother, Daiya Owada, who later died in a motorcycle accident sadly I don't know the full story on what happened. After his brothers death he became the leader of the Crazy Diamonds. Honestly I don't understand how someone gets into Hope's Peak by being the Ultimate Biker Gang Leader or the Ultimate Yakuza. Maybe the board ran out of people to except into the school or maybe it's just the fact they might play big roles in the future, I don't know, but either way I'm not Headmaster, part of the board, or the school council so my opinion doesn't really matter.

"My name is Mondo Oowada. Nice to meet you." said Oowada getting straight to the point and giving off a "I don't really care" vibe.

"I'm Makoto Naegi this years Ultimate lucky student, it's nice to meet you to" I said with a friendly smile

"Sure." Oowada said plainly. I should probably get on his good side he seems like he could be a very fierce enemy. luckily for me I came prepared.

"what do you ride?" I asked.

"... a Kawasaki W800" said Oowada a little curios of where this was leading.

"Ah! The W800! doesn't it have an air-cooled, parallel-twin, four-stroke engine, with shaft and bevel gear driven overhead cam. Oh and doesn't it have a 5-speed, chain drive transmission. Its very much a great improvement from the W650" I said with a smile. Of course one my distractions for my Urges included lots of mechanical readings which did come in handy when hot wiring a car to get away from the lavender haired girl some years back.

"You like motorcycles! you ride?" asked a very curious and excited Oowada.

"I love motorcycles! sadly I can't ride I don't currently have enough money to afford one at the moment." I said which is a complete lie. personally motorcycles make feel too open to attacks and can reveal who I am when trying to escape a rough situation I also have enough money to afford about half a dozen motorcycles.

"Aw man that's some shit! let's talk about it later though, I still got to meet the rest of the class"

"Alright, talk to later " I said as I walked to the next person. That went better than expected. I guess I shouldn't have to worry about him for a little bit but I'll still have to watch what I say around him.

The next person I went to greet was, Junko Enoshima the Ultimate Fashionista. She has a tall, hourglass figure, light blue eyes, and long, thick, strawberry blonde hair tied in two pigtails. She is wearing a black cardigan over a white dress shirt with both left open to the third button to expose the top of her black-and-red bra, a long tie loosely dangling around her neck, a red mini skirt and mid-sized black boots with platform heels and red laces, long fake red nails, a white bunny hair clip, and a large red and white bow. I couldn't find much about her past which makes is more difficult to get on her good side.

"Yoohoo! My name's Junko Enoshima! Great to meet you!" said Enoshima with a sharp grin

something seems off she looks a little different. her Grin is much too sharp, she has freckles, and her eyes are more squinted and lack the bright blue that make them stand out.

"You look a little different in person" I stated.

"Huh? Are you talking about my magazine cover shots?" asked Enoshima "Isn't it natural? They were modified by the editors, of course!" said Enoshima

"...?" that seems possible, but it just doesn't fit. she has been seen in person many times and has appeared on shows and the live news. I doubt producers would be willing to photoshop her in an entire show, it's not possible to be photoshopped on live T.V., and if she didn't look like her cover shots people on the internet would state this or show photographic proof but I haven't seen any of that on the internet. So either she's trying to pull a fast one on me or I'm overthinking this. I'll have to look into this later I don't have the time to do it now.

"Photoshopped you say?" I asked skeptically

"yea, You never heard of Image editing?" asked Enoshima.

"Yea I have, I was just a little surprised"

"Hey, don't be so surprised, everyone is doing it. It's not like they had to do heavy modification in my case..." said Enoshima

"well... photoshopped or not you still look great" I said

A surprised Enoshima blushed but quickly bounced back which is exactly what I was looking for

"I know right! I think they should just take pictures of me naturally" said a proud Enoshima

Any normal model wouldn't even blush or be surprised, their used to to those types of comments, but she showed a reaction that isn't typical for models. This only furthers my suspicion, I'll have to keep my on her.

Well Junko makes eight only seven people left. Let's get this over with.


Author's Notes

1) I would like to thank everyone for the feedback and compliments on my first chapter. :)

2) I would also like to say ANY type of feedback is greatly appreciated negative, positive, Informative, and any Ideas you would like to throw at me.

3) I am very sorry that this took so long I've been busy with school work and sports so I decided I would split up the Class Introduction chapter into two parts so I can get something out to guys and gals reading Urges.

4) I would also like to apologize for the grammar in my first chapter I will be going back and fixing it up.

Finally

Thanks for reading