We almost have enough OCs! This is going great, thanks random internet people! 1 more Males and 2 more Female positions are open.
Monokuma: You left off with a cutesy voice calling all of the students to the entrance hall? Upupupu, can't wait to see what happens!
Ghost Naegi: Hey, can we get rid of the 'ghost' part of my name? It's kinda depressing.
Monokuma: That's the point!
Ghost Naegi: ...
To Spiderwick - Well I'm glad you're happy! I enjoyed writing his character for the first time and will be glad to keep him coming! If he doesn't die, that is. Kekekeke...
To ShadedLyht - I can't either! The OCs people are sending in are really nice! Not to mention there's 2 extra people from the usual 16. I hope you don't despair over the replacements of Monokuma, though. When I thought them up, they seemed like a great pair!
Anyways, time to continue with the Daily High School Life of Killing! Or however that goes.
Chapter 0: A Daily Life Of Killer Club Activities! (Part 2)
The entrance hall? Where was that supposed to be? Katayama Hisato drifted down the hall aimlessly, having just left an art room of sorts. Of course, he would normally be perfectly okay with being alone in a strange place, however; He wasn't alone. Following him were the two other people who woke up in the same room as him, a boy and a boy seemed to only be following Hisato to get away from the girl, but the girl had other plans.
"Hey. HEY. Where are you going?!" The girl asked, quickly catching up to them and tugging on the boy's shirt. He looked away and tried to ignore her, but she pulled him back and got up in his face. Curious to see what would happen, Hisato paused and watched.
"L-leave me alone. I don't want to talk to you." The boy muttered, turning his face from the girl and at Hisato with a pleading look. Hisato could only shrug.
"Well, I'll make you want to in order to talk to me then, wannabe loner!" The girl cracked a smile. Hisato took a moment to observe the both of them.
The girl had messy brown hair, tied back in a ponytail, along with brown eyes. With medium-toned skin, her freckles standing out against it. Flat, too. Not that it matters much. In fact, if it wasn't for the ponytail, she might be mistaken as a guy by people less cognitive than normal. Right, anyways... she had on a light gray t-shirt with a dark blue arrow pointing up and to the left on her left shoulder. How odd. Like, what purpose does it have? Maybe he'll ask later. Maybe not. It depends, really. She also had jeans on... ripped up and stained. Just what does this girl do in her spare time? Adding 5 points to her boy meter. Her sneakers are worn out too. She also had a light blue sweatshirt tied around her waist. Subtracting 2 from the boy meter. When did he start a boy meter? Odd.
The boy stood out, for wanting to be seemingly alone. His hair was orange and spiky, and had full-on black eyes. Wearing a green jacket, it's almost like he was trying to clash. Ick. Underneath was a yellow shirt, that Hisato could almost read. Wait a sec- there, it said CLEAN. Question answered. Blue jeans, red and white sneakers, really really stands out. Though... the shoes look waaaaay better than the girl's shoes.
The boy noticed this too. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOUR SHOES?!" He exclaimed, a look of pure disgust on his face.
"W-what? What about them? They're always fine." The girl said. "You're just trying to change the subject-"
"No, they are NOT fine. Look at them! The soles are worn, the tongue is all ripped, and those laces are just terribad! Lemme see them!"
"You want me to just take off my shoes." Asked the girl in a dull voice. She obviously wasn't entertained. Hisato could say otherwise.
"As the Super Duper High School Level Shoe Maker, I can't just let them slide!"
"...SHOE MAKER? HAHAHA!" The girl buckled over in laughter. Hisato had to choke down a chuckle himself. The boy looked as if he had stepped in dog excrete. Well, no, he would definitely freak out much worse if that happened. "Haha... ha... whew, sorry. Kinda was having a laugh attack, frankly. I'm Ayano Kimura, the Super Duper High School Level Graphic Designer. Heck, shoe maker is cool, too! Don't worry about it."
The boy sighed. "Nah, I was expecting this. Not many people can understand just how important shoe making can be. I might as well tell you my name is Kaze Sochi, too."
"Man, for a crazy-looking dude, you sure have a boring talent." Kimura said. Then she happened to glance in Hisato's direction. "Hey, blue head! Mind telling us who you are?"
Hisato blinked. "Me?"
"Well duh, who else has the weird turquoise hair color?"
Hisato sighed. It was a accident with a paint bucket, he wanted to say. However, he just said "I'm Katayama Hisato. The Super Duper High School Level Painter."
"Is that so? Well, Kata, Kaze, let's get moving somewhere! We have an entrance hall to go to punctually! Oh, and call me Ayano while you're at it."
Hisato peacefully accepted the command to get moving and continued down the path he was taking before, Ayano dragging Sochi behind her forcefully.
Bum budda dummmm! Kimiko Yuu enters the entrance hall! There's already a few people ahead of her, then? No matter! Adjusting the nose and stache attached to her obviously fake glasses, she rushes over to the group with style in a superhero way. Obviously there would be those who are unkind and gives her odd looks, but that's only to be expected! For she is... KIMIKO YUU, SUPER DUPER HIGH SCHOOL LEVEL HERO! With a whoosh of her invisible cape, she calmly adresses the group of students. "Why, hello there citizens! Mind telling me what exactly is going on here?"
"...We're waiting for whoever made that announcement..." Said a weak looking boy with silver hair.
"I DON'T KNOOOOOOOOW!" Exclaimed a muscular fellow quite proudly. Kimiko Yuu took a defensive stance at the suddenly loud voice, but lowered it when she noticed the kind look on the guy's face.
"We should do introductions, right?" A normal looking boy, albiet with green hair, asked. "It only makes sense. I'm Fukisa Niraga, the SDHSL Lawyer."
"...Shido Yukihime, SDHSL Strategist." Muttered the silver haired boy.
"Hey hey hey, I'm Haruki Akiba, the SDHSLl Falconer! Though, call me Haru."
"Ayane Fujiro, the SDHSL Disciple. Pleased to meet ya!"
"Call me Tsunoda Kin, the SDHSL MMA Fighter!"
Kimiko Yuu grinned and did a little spin. "I am the one and only Kimiko Yuu, SDHSL Hero!"
"Is that really all of us?" Niraga asked, looking around. "I don't know why, but I feel like there should be more..."
"Well, there was Kiryuu, but I don't know where he went off to." Fujiro said.
"...Is that really so...?" Asked a deep, despressed-sounding voice from behind the group. "...Maybe they just off and killed themselves, nya... makes it easier on you, I suppose..."
The floor in the middle of the room opened and a pedestal shaped somewhat like a cat's head rose from the opening. Half of it was black, and the other half white. Kimiko Yuu instantly knew that this was bad news. From behind the black half of the cat head popped out a black thing, which faceplanted onto the floor. It rose slowly, and sighed. It was a black cat-shaped plushie thing with red eyes! "Ugh... that really stung, nya..." It looked at the group that had turned to look at it. "...Yeah, definitely not all of you... maybe they really did die, nya..."
"Hey, you're not that cute voice!" Kin exclaimed. "What's going on?!"
"...Is that really what you're upset over...?" Yukihime groaned, rolling his eyes at the muscular teen.
"OH, looking for me?!" Asked a voice from the pedestal. Out from the white half jumped a figure very similar to the black plushie, only this one was white! It scratched the back of its head apologetically. "Sorry I'm late, I didn't mean to. Mew, but that doesn't really matter now that I'm here too, right Kuroneko?"
"...I guess, nya... but Shironeko, you know the limits, right, nya...?"
"Course I do! Mew, I can't tell them about that or that, and definitely not THAT, right?"
"...exactly, nya..."
"Okay, so let's get started-"
"NOW HOLD ON A SECOND PLEASE!" Fujiro shouted, causing the two cat plushies to comically roll over backwards. "What... ARE you? And... how are you moving?!"
"This situation seems very strange! Stand back, citizens!" Kimiko Yuu exclaimed, once again adjusting her fake glasses heroically as she held her arms out in front of the group. "I'll handle this!"
"If you would just let me explain, mew!" The white cat, which the other called Shironeko, tried to say.
"Explain what? This is obviously a kidnapping situation! I must defeat you, evildoers!"
"...Evildoers, nya?" The plushie named Kuroneko stated. "...If you attack first, aren't you the evildoer, nya...?"
Kimiko Yuu gasped. The villians had a point! Although she was obviously in the right here, she allowed the evildoers a chance to say their mind. All villians must speak their evil plan before the hero thwarts them!
"Okay, is that all? Yeah, mew? Alright." Shironeko smiled and stepped forward, making a squishing sound. "So, I'm Shironeko, and that's Kuroneko-"
"...nya..."
"-and we're here to tell you why you've been gathered here today!"
Niraga stepped forward. "And that is?"
"Why, it's pretty simple, I'd say, mew! You just gotta play in the Killing Game!"
...A dread-filled silence filled the room. "A... what?" Haru asked, her voice having gone quiet.
"A Killing Game! One of you fine people just have to go up and murder someone! Simple as catnip, mew!"
"...But is catnip really all that simple, nya...?" Kuroneko added.
"Course not! Wouldn't be a game if it was!"
"This is crazy! Who do you think you are to tell us what to do?!" Niraga shouted.
"Well, you see... mew... I'm losing them, Kuroneko!" Shironeko exclaimed, turning to it's black partner-in-crime.
"...Show them the video..."
"Oh, mew! Of course!" Shironeko pointed at the cat head pedestal, which had it's mouth suddenly open. Inside the gaping jaw was a screen, which instantly flickered to life. "Watch this, please!"
"..." The group of teens stepped closer to the small screen. On it was something they could all recognize, even with their hazy memories.
Haru was first to speak. "Isn't that Hope's Peak Academy?"
"Looks like it." Kin said.
Suddenly, the screen flashed with white, and the image on the screen now showed a Hope's Peak Academy in ruins. The building was crumbling and covered in plants, with brownish-red stains around every bend.
"Oh my god..." Fujiro muttered.
"How villianous!" Kimiko Yuu gasped, taken aback by the gruesome image. She turned to the two plushies in anger. "I knew it! You are dastardly beings! Prepared to be slain!"
If only her shouts had any effect. The plushies had gone. In the screen, it now said this: "Head to the Conference Room and pick up your e-Handbooks, mew! You're gonna need them!"
"What even..." Kin mumbled, holding his hand to his head in confusion. Haru seemed to be thinking, and Yukihime had already left the room.
Niraga noticed this as well and cleared his throat to get everyone's attention. "Alright, for now, let's do what they tell us to do. I don't see any reason for them to force us into this 'Killing Game', so let's just get out of this room and regain our thoughts."
"I second that motion, young man!" Kimiko Yuu said. "Onward, to this Conference Room!"
Nodding, Niraga took the lead. "I believe that's the room I woke up in. I know the way. Come on, let's get going."
Monokuma: What the actual hell was that!? CATS?!
Ghost Naegi: A killing game? I thought those would be over once we deleted Monokuma and Junko!
Tsk tsk tsk. Silly Monokuma, silly undead Naegi. This is what is known as a 'fanfic'. SO DEAL WITH IT!
Monokuma: Upupupu, I see I'm rubbing off on you!
Oh dear, that can't be good.
Anyways, I had a lot of fun writing this chapter, although I know that ending felt a little... rushed. Kimiko Yuu is quite the interesting character, I'd say! Although, just why exactly did Shironeko and Kuroneko hold that odd meeting without that artistic trio? Just where did Kiryuu disappear off to? And what about the rest of the cast of weird students?! Fine out next time, in The Future Of Despair!
