memeganronpa

chapter 3 / lost in translation.. and in general / daily life

tide pod: ...

tide pod: ...

tide pod: where am i?

*tide pod looks around, seeing nothing but darkness*

*spongebob walks up to him*

tide pod: oh, uh, hey.. where are we..?

spongebob: ...

*the rest of the students crowd around pod, in a circle of some sort*

tide pod: guys? ...

*an ear piercing noise begins to flood the room*

tide pod: what's going on?

*spongebob puts his hand on pod, and blood begins to viciously pour out of his mouth*

tide pod: AAAAAH!

*pod wakes up*

...

...

..

.

tide pod: .. what was that..?

*ding dong*

tide pod: oh.. someone's here.

*tide pod opens his door*

harambe: hey OOGA pod. i just heard you ooga screaming so i stopped by to make sure everything was ooga okay.

tide pod: thanks harambe. everything ooga- i mean, okay. i just had some type of nightmare.

harambe: ooga really? wanna talk about it?

tide pod: not really.. hehe.

harambe: oh alright.

...

harambe: uh, pod? i was ooga wondering if i could ooga talk to you about something.

tide pod: what is it?

harambe: it's about what ooga keemstar said about you during the ooga talent show.

harambe: if you're ooga uncomfortable talking about it, i'll ooga understand.

tide pod: ... i don't know.

tide pod: ...

harambe: that's ooga fine. don't worry.

tide pod: you're not mad?

harambe: of ooga course not! also, i almost forgot! monokuma opened up some new ooga parts of the building. we should go explore em' with ooga everyone else!

tide pod: ... alright.

*harambe begins to show tide pod around some new places*

harambe: this is the ooga greenery, it's got so many ooga types of plants, and even a ooga banana tree which i very much appreciate.

jake paul: speaking of bananas, me and bella are making some banana cream pies bro! y'all want?

harambe: oh hey ooga jake! count me the ooga fuck in bitch!

tide pod: i'll pass.. i'm not too hungry for anything after yesterday. thanks though.

jake paul: .. alright.

...

tide pod: it's nice to see a place so lively in a building like this.

harambe: just wait till' we get to the next room!

...

tide pod: woah.. an aquarium?

*tide pod admired the hundreds of varying fish species that swam around him*

ginger twins: hey ya cunts! ya likin' the aquarium?

harambe: the ooga twins! hey y'all!

*pod noticed the younger twin was immersed in the touch pool*

tide pod: you like that, huh?

*the younger twin looked at pod*

tide pod: ... ya know, i never really thought about how your sister never speaks until now.

tide pod: i don't even know her name.

fionna: well, my name is fionna as ya' cunts already know..

fionna: and her name is gionna.

fionna: my parents weren't really fockin' creative as you can tell.

gionna: ...

gionna: i really like the starfish.

fionna: of course ya do ya daft cunt.

*pod looked at the starfish and his vision began to distort*

*he somehow saw the starfish devilishly smile at him*

tide pod: let go of it!

*pod smacked the starfish out of gionna's hand*

gionna: ... what did i do wrong?

fionna: woah. don't fuckin' touch my sister!

tide pod: i'm sorry i-

fionna: sorry nothing. you're a cunt.

*the twins left the aquarium*

harambe: that wasn't ooga cool man..

tide pod: i don't know what came over me... ugh. i need some sleep.

harambe: not before we visit the ooga computer room!

tide pod: harambe i really think i should just-

harambe: come OOGA on! it's the last new room.

tide pod: fine i guess..

...

harambe: it looks pretty ooga boring, but there's ooga games you could play and ooga movies to watch and...

harambe: even.. the ooga executions... that monokuma filmed.

harambe: although i'm not ooga sure who'd want to watch those.

harambe: but yea! i'll leave you ooga alone now! see ya ooga later pod.

*harambe exited the room*

tide pod: ...

*pod walked over to the shelf with the execution videos*

*he picked up both dvd's and brought them to a computer*

tide pod: who would film this...

*he popped the first one in and re-lived his experience*

tide pod: ...

*he then put the second dvd in the computer*

tide pod: dat boi..

*and so the cycle began, switching through both dvd's until..*

spongebob: pod.

spongebob: pod?

spongebob: POD!

tide pod: oh.. huh? oh hey spongebob.

spongebob: you fell asleep on the computer..?

tide pod: huh?

*pod then had a realization*

tide pod: oh uhhh yea.. i did.

spongebob: what were you watching?

tide pod: nothing i-

*spongebob notices the dvd's*

spongebob: the executions..? ew. why would you watch those.

*tears began to fall from pod's eyes*

tide pod: i don't know spongebob...

spongebob: woah man.. are you okay?

tide pod: no. i'm not. between being outed and this last murder case.. i'm fucked up.

tide pod: but no one else seems to be! i'm just a debby downer.

spongebob: it's understandable to be upset.. but there's no need to go insane like this..

tide pod: it's hard.

spongebob: i know. everyone else is definitely hurting too. except maybe like millie and keemstar but besides that, we all feel your pain. we're just trying to make the best of things.

spongebob: and you need to try to do that too, okay?

tide pod: .. yea.

*spongebob kissed pod on the head*

spongebob: do it for me. and everyone else.

*pod blushed*

spongebob: and speaking of everyone else, we're all having dinner in the caf. i heard your appetite wasn't too large before but ya gotta be at least a LITTLE hungry now. right?

tide pod: i guess i'm a little peckish.

spongebob: great. let's go.

*the pair entered the kitchen*

jake paul: hey! pod's back everyone!

bella thorne: ayy! pod!

*harambe approaches pod*

harambe: are you feelin' ooga better now buddy?

tide pod: i think so.

*fionna and gionna enter the caf*

fionna: what the fuck are you doin' here cunt?

x: that fat nigga keemstar? i don't know either man.

fionna: no, although FUCK him.

fionna: i'm talkin' about this daft cunt pod.

harambe: fionna don't-

fionna: he attacked my sister.

gionna: ...

jojo siwa: hedidwhat? podisthistrue?

raini: golpear a las mujeres! ¿cómo te atreves, cerdo?

millie: DAT PHAGIT SHULDN'T BEE HITTIN' ANYWUN!

tide pod: ...

*tide pod runs out of the cafeteria*