Hope? Who needs it when you have despair!

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With Evangela looking like she was about to both puke and pass out I’d say this should be over soon. Don’t you? Let’s just get on with the other reactions~!

“Oh....Oh god.” 

Ryba had watched the execution in horror. Why? Sure Arian did something pretty damn fucked up, but why did she have to die like that? That’s fucked up. 

Wait a second... Where are Saburo and Kichi...? Oh. There they are. Clean up on aisle four! We got two people on the ground! 

Duncan seems to be scooping Evangela up, she doesn’t seem to be protesting at least. Wait, is she crying now? God damn it.

Lupin.. Earth to dog fuck! Executions over, get on with your life!

“Dear..... Christ.”

Thank you, Scotty.

Levi... Where you even watching that? Levi. Least one person doesn’t have to remember that. I think he just turned around once that started. 

Shit. Nemo? Royce? You to realize you are clutching each other right? Oh wait. Now you do. Come on guys, you don’t need to look like that!

Thank you Mizuki and Solana, for at least calming each other down. Lord knows you both need that. 

Shit. Where’s Lu-Oh. Lumi I don’t think you can carry either one of those two. No matter what kind of distraction you need, that’s probably not a good one.

“Mmmmm~ Don’t you just love executions~! It just makes me feel all tingly inside! What about you?”

“SSS-Shut up...!”

Ryba... Ryba..... I’m not even going to say anything, Ryba.

“I’ll let you get away with that. Maybe next time you’ll be able to keep it up your skirt! Unlike Arian.”

That caused reactions from a good amount of the students. 

“Now! You can go back to your daily lives~! Just take the elevator! Upupupu~! You’ll find a beary special surprise as well!”

And with that. The bear is gone, and the elevator opens. The students pile back in, some with help. And up! Up! Up! They go! 

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> Arian Hendrix

Everyone thought for a time. Was it truly Arian? It had to be... right? They didn’t have evidence for anyone else. So, it had to be? Right???

The votes go in and it would seem,

Arian Hendrix is guilty!

“YOU!” 

Scotty yelled, his hands gripping the podium.

“YOU KILLED HIM! YOU TRICKED HIM! YOU PIECE OF SHIT!”

It would seem the archer has lost his cool. Wouldn’t blame him.

“DIE IN HELL!” 

Scotty hadn’t noticed Duncan get behind him, nor had he noticed he was leaning, as if he was going to jump, towards Arian. Not till Duncan placed a hand on his shoulder.

“Scotty....”

“Well it seems you all aren’t complete idiots! Now shall we get on with the execution?”

“....”

My guess is she doesn’t like the sound of that.

“Ex-Exe-Execution????!”

“Yes! Execution! How else are we going to get rid of the culprit? She must be dealt with!”

The kids were still in a small stack of shock as the chains came out from the wall ensnaring Arian in their deathly grip and dragging her back into the execution room with high speeds. 

ARIAN HENDRIX HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY. COMMENCING EXECUTION: AT THE RACES

Arian finds herself sitting on a black and white horse, a resemblance similar to Monokuma. She herself is in a jockey uniform. Her heat whipped up to see other ‘horses’. These horses where cardboard? 

A gun is shot into the air and the gates open. Arian’s horse bursts out starting already at a high speed, perhaps similar to the speed of the chains pulling her back?

The horse does not show signs of slowing down. At all. In fact, they merely sped up. Getting faster and faster and faster. The more the horse goes around the faster they go. She and the horse soon become a blur to the students watching.

The final lap is made. As Arian’s horse passes the finish, it finally slows down. But... Where’s Arian? Wait. Are those... bones? On the horse? The bones of the former SHSL Horseback Rider.

The students watched the execution. What the fucking hell is this?? Oh god. Oh good god. What the fresh hell.

One student, Evangela of course, was now on her knees a hand over her mouth with widened eyes. She was not meant to see these kinda of things.

> Continue?

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> Commence the voting

“Ready or not~! I’m tired of waiting for you, dumbass. Time to vote! Upupupupu~”

“What?? Already?! But we’re not even sure!”

“Now doesn’t that just bring you to despair? Not knowing if you’ll capture the true killer of your former best friend~?”

“Doesn’t fucking matter. Just vote for that bitch.”

“Who the hell do you think you are to call me that?”

“Both of you just be quiet and vote.”

Pick any of the alive students to vote!

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It was Arian.

".... My handwriting?"

"Yes your handwriting. It matched with the other two sources. It, no doubt, belongs to you."

"Wait, wait, wait. Just a question. The note you found in my room, was it asking me to meet her at her room?"

"Yeah." 

"I'm gonna agree with you that it was hers."

"You sent a note to both Dietrich-chan and Irvine-chan?"

"I didn't send one to either of them."

"But your handwriting matched the notes?"

"That doesn't mean that I killed them. Maybe I just wanted to talk? Ever think of that?"

"Er, you did try to get me into your room when I came to your dorm."

"So? Can't talk in a ladies room?" 

"......"

'Is the writing all we have to use against her?'

After a quick translation from Ryba, Scotty was quick to answer. 

"No, it's not. When I checked Arian's room, I found some rather......"

"R-Rather what?"

"Rather weird things for a high schooler to have.... I think." 

"Y-You think...?"

"Yeah."

"W-What'd you f-f-find?"

"Do I have to say exactly what it was? Can I just say the things would be evidence of someone probably having a high sex drive?"

At this point Arian was glaring daggers at Scotty. So that's why his face was red after he checked her room!

"I think that might explain why his pants where on weirdly...."

"Would that help explain the bruises to? Since they weren't caused by hands? If it was done by someone with a high sex drive they could have been made by the mouth then, yeah? Wait. Ewww!!! Gross!"

"Are you all almost ready for the vote?" 

Were we ready?

> Commence the voting

> Get a bit more evidence out

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IT WAS ARIAN WASN'T IT, I KNEW I WAS ONTO SOMETHING!!!!!! :OOO <3 Friendly anon

It was Arian!

Yes! That's right! It was her handwriting! Lupin's note, Kester's note, and the part in Levi's notepad all matched up.

"The handwriting belongs to Arian."

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i?? don't really know who?? duncan is the only person i can think of?? because he's the only person who's really come close to hitting on anyone?? but did kester honest to god die bc someone couldn't keep it in their pants

It was Duncan.

No, that doesn’t sound right.

Lupin and Kester’s notes both had the same writing. Maybe thinking harder he’ll come up with the write name.

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"So.... They didn't have sex?"

"Nope! At least that's what it sounds like. They didn't have it, right? Or am I hearing you all wrong? I hope I'm not. Am I right?"

"That sounds right to me, Seabrooke-chan!"

"Uh, if he wasn't having sex why where his pants found like that?"

"Beats me." 

Why where his pants like that?

> They did have sex

> Things got really heated

Things got really heated.

"They, uh, t-they may not have had had sex. B-But I think, things got a l-little heated before Irvine-kun was stabbed..." 

Unknowing of what exactly was being talked about, Levi, furiously scribbled onto his notepad. He then got the persons next to him's attention, while everyone kept on with the talk of Kester's pants.

Lupin's eyes scanned over the page as he read, it took him about two minutes to read it all. Never really was a fast reader.

"Hey, Scotty! Levi has a question for you."

"W-What's he g-got to ask about...?"

"What's the question?"

Taking a quick glance back at the notepad, Lupin spoke.

"He wants to know why you wanted to see his notepad back then."

"W-W-W-Why did you n-n-n-need his notepad, R-R-R-R-Ross-kun?"

"Wait, wasn't it because of that note I found in Kester's room?"

"Yeah, that's right, Lupin...! I needed Levi's notepad to check the handwriting."

"W-Why didn't you go around asking people for a s-sample of it....?"

"People can change their handwriting, Kida-chan!"

"Mizuki's right. So me and Lupin figured that Levi would probably have handwriting to match it. Since Ryba seems to be the only one who can sign back at him."

"That's true. None of you seem to know how to read or sign sign language."

"Did you find out who it belonged to then?" Arian asked.

"Yes. I went though a few others rooms and found another note with similar handwriting in Lupin's room."

"You went in my room?"

"For investigation purposes."

"Not cool. Could've at least asked first."

"Sorry."

"S-Sorry to interrupt, b-but, uh, who's handwriting w-was it...?" Evangela stuttered out.

Who's writing was it?

> Pick, out of the remaining students, who you think the writing belonged to.

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The speakers screeched on, will they ever get used to that? 

"Oi! Idiots! Time's up! Better make your way to the elevator or else!"

Or else? Well, seems like no one was going to wait and see what 'or else' was. Probably good. 

It didn't take long for them all to gather at the elevator. And when they were all there, it opened. They loaded up and it brought them down.

Exiting the bear awaited them.

"Find your podium and we'll begin~!"

It took them a minute or two to find their podiums.

Scotty was in a unfortunate position. To his left he saw

his best friend. And his right

the dead superhero. What a great podium to have.

"A-Alright, uh... How do we s-start?"

"How about with the obvious?"

"He died from the stab wound right? Bleed out probably. The file said it was the stab wound at least. Did you guys read it? It's pretty helpful actually. Mostly. I think. The stab wound is the only thing it could have been. Nothing else there."

"That's wrong!"

"Wha?? It is? How's it wrong? I thought the stab wound was the only thing? That's all I remember at least. What else is there?" 

"Seabrooke-chan! There was bruises on his neck! Ross-chan, are you trying to say he was strangled and that the file was wrong?"

"The file couldn't have been wrong. You wouldn't give us false information, would you Monokuma?"

"What kind of bear do you take me for? Everything in this file is true."

"You've got me all confused. How's Royce wrong?"

"He said there was only the stab wound. But that's not true. There were the 'bruises' on his neck."

"Bruises?" 

"Yes bruises."

"Didn't the file also say the bruises weren't made by hands?"

"If they weren't made by hands, what were they made by?" A small gasp left his lips before he continued. "You don't think Kester was doing it. Do you?" 

"I don't know if anyone else checked the body, but I think so. It seemed that way. I mean, his pants looked like they were forced back on or something."

"I think Duncan's right. When I checked his jacket and pants seemed like they were put back on." Scotty spoke, thinking.

"Kester was having sex before he died???"

Was he? He couldn't have.

Did the clues point to that?

> Yes

> No

No.

They didn't.

"He wasn't! The culprit wouldn't have gone that far just to murder them. They must have just gotten his pants off when they realized they need to strike then." Smart thinking Scotty.

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> Check the little black haired shit's Royce's room

May as well check someone elses room to, right? Worth a try at least.

Scotty made his way down the hall till he stood in front of the Ice Sculptor's room. He tested to the door, finding it unlocked, and went in.

God good. They've barely been there for a few days! This boy's room is a complete mess. This could take awhile. May as well start the search now.

At the conclusion of his search, Scotty found nothing that would pertain to the trail. Damn.

What do you want to do?

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

> Start the trial

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He nodded to himself, as if agreeing with himself. On what? Doesn't matter. He's going to go check Arian's room. 

He walks to her room and tests the door, locked. He knocks and the horseback rider answers.

"What?"

"Can I check your room? I've been checking everyone's room for the investigation."

"If you must. You won't find anything useful."

"I don't think there would be. Thank you."

She opened the door letting Scotty walk in a begin his search. 

Nothing regarding the current case was found during his search. Although by time he was finished he was a freckled tomato. Damn Arian.

"Er.... Thank you for letting me c-check."

"You are welcome. Good luck with bring the killer to justice."

He left her room, thinking rather hard. Was she just nice?

What do you want to do?

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

> Start the trial

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> Check Lupin's Room

Having left Ryba and Levi a few minutes ago Scotty thought to check Lupin's room. Just in case. Maybe he'll check the others rooms to. Maybe not. Who knows?

He walked down the hall till he made it to the dog breeders room. He opened the door, finding it unlocked, and walked it. Nothing really seemed out of place.

He set to work on looking around for anything that could possibly be useful.

By the end of his search he had found one thing. A note. It had the same handwriting at the note that Kester had. The note asked for Lupin to meet the sender at their room. We're they going to kill him?

What do you want to do?

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

> Start the trial

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> Find Levi

Okay. Time to find Levi. Scotty left Lupin in the room, taking the note with him. Where would the carpenter be? In his room? With Ryba? He seemed to be with her a lot. Maybe because he didn't have to write for her.

Scotty decided to check the rooms of the two first. But before that he put Kester's hair clips into his hair. He though he would feel a bit better with them in. He did, only a bit though. 

He went to Ryba's room first. He didn't find either of them there so he next went to Levi's room. He did manage to find them both there.

"You're not gonna find anything in here. Neither of us did it."

"I'm not looking for any evidence. I wanted to know if I could borrow Levi's notebook for a moment?"

The fisher turned towards Levi signing something out for him. He signed back at her before she turned back to Scotty.

"Why do you need it?"

"Lupin found a note and we wanted to see if the handwriting matches anything Levi has."

"Why don't you just go around asking people for handwriting?"

"They could change it."

"Oh good point."

She turned back to Levi signing something and he pulled his notepad out. He handed it off to Scotty.

Scotty smiled at the other taking the notepad and going through the different conversations till he found one that matched. He took down the name in his memory that the writing belonged to before handing it back to Levi.

"Could you tell him thank you for me, Ryba?"

"Yeah! No problem." She grinned and signed to Levi.

'You're welcome, Scotty. I am glad I could be of help.'

What do you want to do?

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

> Start the trial

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> Check Kester's Room 

He's found all he thinks he can from the gym. Time to go check his friends room. He takes one last look at his friend's body. Taking a breath before whispering.

"Say hi to Kirsteen for me, buddy." He took a moment to wipe at his eyes once again before leaving the gym.

He walked down the hall slowly making his way to Kester's room. He tested the door and found it unlocked and stepped it. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't expecting his friend to be in there. He was greeted by someone though, Lupin.

"You come to check out the room to?"

"Yeah." 

"Come look at this."

"What is it?" He asked as he got closer to the other.

"A note, telling Kester to meet someone in the gym."

"A note?"

"I swear if someone asks me to repeat something again, and they're not the deaf guy, I'm gonna punch them."

"Sorry."

"It's fine. But yes." 

"Who's writing do you think it is?"

"I'm not sure. It looks sorta familiar."

"We should get a example of everyone's writing."

"Na, someone could change the way they write. I know someone who might already have writing."

"Who?"

"The deaf guy, duh."

"Levi?"

"That his name? Yeah him."

"Oh yeah, he does have people write if they can't sign."

"You go find him, I'll keep looking here."

"Alright." 

What do you want to do?

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

> Find Levi

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> Check the Monokuma file

Oh. Looks the bear is paying a visit to the students in the gym! Monokuma pops out of the same place he did on the first day.

"Upupupupupu~! It looks like one of you finally cracked! About time to!"

"Go away you fucking piece of shit!"

"That's no way to your headmaster." 

The hockey player practically jumped in front of the archer.

"Don't hurt him...! He's just a bit angry about Irvine-chan's death!"

"I guess I'll let him off with a warning for now."

Mizuki let out a realized sigh at that. 

"Anyways~ I came to tell all you useless shits about the Monokuma file! You won't get far without it."

"What's the Monokuma file? It sounds sorta important? Is it? Is it not? What if it's not? That's be a waste of our time if it is! I hope it's important."

"Shut your mouth!"

Well he's done talking for now. Thanks Monokuma. 

"The Monokuma file says the victims information, place of death, cause of death, murder weapon and any the other known information~ Maybe it'll actually help you idiots out! Find it in your ID card~"

And with his words done the bear was gone. 

Scotty frowned and went to open the file.

Monokuma File #1

Victim- Kester Irvine

Time of death was around 11:30PM.

Body found in gym.

Cause is a stab wound to chest.

Additionaly there are bruises all along his neck, not made by hands. 

What do you want to do?

> Check out Kester’s room

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

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> Check out the gym

The body now having been mostly checked over by Scotty he began to stand. He hesitated for a moment before going back down and taking his friend's hair clips. He slipped them into his pocket, he'd put them on later. 

He now stood up from the body, wiping at his eyes again. He needed to stay strong. That's what his friend would want him to do.

Okay check the gym for any clues, Scotty. You can do it.

He silently encouraged himself as he checked around the gym for any clues.

"R-Ross-kun...! Come here." The good luck called from a spot away from Kester's body.

"Did you find something, Kichi??!"

"M'hmm.. Look." She pointed down to the ground as she spoke.

Her finger lead his gaze to a bloody knife. He knelt down picking it up.

"I think this m-might have been what killed, Irvine-kun..."

"I think so to. Thank you for telling me about it, Kichi."

"Y-You're welcome...!"

He spent a bit more time looking around the gym and found nothing else important.

What do you want to do?

> Check out Kester’s room

> Check the Monokuma file

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

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> Check out the body

Scotty wiped away his tears. He knew what he had to do to find out who murdered Kester. He need to check over his body for one. Check for clues.

"Sorry bout this, K-Kester." He said as he got to work.

After he had checked over his friend's body he had found few clues.

The clues where: 

The bruises on Kester's neck where not made by hands. His death was from a stab wound. His jacket looked as if it was but on after being stabbed. And his pants looked like they were forced back on.

This was weird.

What do you want to do?

> Check out the gym

> Check out Kester’s room

> Check the Monokuma file

> Check someone else’s room (Specify)

> Find the murder weapon