i'm the girl you'd die for

"Haha! You sound just like a protagonist! Too bad you're nothing but a minor character!" Closed rp blog for Junko Enoshima. Affiliated with red-stringed. Want a starter?

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One in a Million | Junko + Ishimaru

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He couldn’t begin to believe his good fortune when he learned that his school had an active Kendo club!  Having practiced the art back at his former school, he integrated quickly, impressing most with his gumption and determination.  A light sweat clung to his skin as he waved good bye to a couple of classmates who also participated in the after school activity.

The breeze was nice today, and however much he would have liked to just return home and soak his bumps and bruises, he had to stop by the local grocery store to pick up some eggs, a staple he was running low on.

But, as he motioned to the entrance of the supermarket, a very familiar voice echoed.  Not only a voice, but a nickname he hadn’t heard in years.  He turned to address the voice and surprised couldn’t even begin to describe how he felt.  He gasped, a smile running over his face to see such a familiar figure in his new, foreign home.

But, it fell quickly and he cleared his throat.  It was Enoshima Junko, someone whom he could never forget.

“Enoshima-kun.  While I certainly wouldn’t call it fancy, I am surprised to see you in Prava of all places.  Uncanny would be a better way to describe it,” he corrected astutely, his posture rigid, unflinching.

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[♔]-- "Uncanny?" Junko scoffed in good humor as she dismissively waved her hand in the air. "Don't you think meeting me again is more like a blessing on your part? An answer to your prayers?" If she had to be honest though, she was actually quite glad that she had caught sight of a familiar face in Prava. Well, of course she was glad that she met her friends here but this was different considering Ishi was, after all, very amusing to talk to. Annoying but amusing.

The gyaru gracefully stood up from her seat and let her steps carry her closer to the dark-haired boy, an entertained smile gracing her lips. She was aware of how displeased Ishi must be at the moment for seeing her here, of all places. She couldn't even believe that she had forgotten about the fact that her former neighbor actually moved here for the sake of being under the education of St. Orwell Academy.

A quirk of her brow indicated her curiosity regarding how Ishi was somewhat perspiring and a soft chuckle escaped her lips.

"Have you been running around your school again?" She asked, her words laced with a teasing tone. "Chasing after kids and yelling at how they're not allowed to run in the halls even though you're running after them like the little hypocrite you are?"

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Just Play Along, Kid | Junko + Tooru

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Tooru had no idea what he was about to get into. The day was pleasant and the streets were bustling, as usual. Chitter chatter brushed by his ears, yet Tooru had managed to tune out the outside world while managing to maintain proper awareness. Years of concentration on the volleyball court allowed for near perfect concentration, and he easily managed to tune out what he considered nuisances. 

Although, it really didn’t help that he could barely tolerate most people. Tuning out the world could only work for so long—- ironically, about the same length as an average game of volleyball. His shield was far perfect, and he knew that all too well. Doesn’t mean he liked to admit it. Not. One. Bit. His brown eyes narrowed, not fixated on anything in particular. 

He draws a short breath. It’s nothing, he tells himself. Several times he must convince himself of that before he can finally bring himself to smile. It’s quite the fake smile, the one he always adorns when appeasing to his fans. Tooru’s quite the two-faced man, and he maintains the act particularly well. Then again…

People were pretty damn easy to fool.

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[♔]-- 'M'dear? You're overselling it, kid.' Junko nearly stated through her feigned sweet smile though she managed to keep that comment to herself as she let out an annoyingly soft laugh, giving her captive an affectionate nudge on the shoulder. "Ah he's not giving me trouble. He's just a silly boy in love, after all!"

The other boy that stood before them, on the other hand, looked immensely incredulous and for a moment, a twinge of worry pricked in the gyaru at the thought of the guy seeing through their act. That can't be possible, right? She had feigned happiness with a bunch of guys before and not one of them even realized it. There was no way this guy was actually smart enough to see through this little act of theirs.

"Wait, you're dating Tooru Oikawa?" The boy asked with a puzzled look as he pointed at the other young boy's direction. "He goes to my school and I've kinda seen him flirting a lot."

At those words, Junko found herself stiffening up. Well fuck. Of all the kids I could drag into this predicament, it just had to be this guy's schoolmate. In attempt to conceal her infuriated uneasiness, the gyaru laughed out loud in a rather... hysterical way. 

"Gyahaha! What a riot! Well you see, Turo--"

"Tooru."

"--Tooru is pretty cute! He doesn't flirt with other girls. He's just charmingly friendly! Ladies just can't keep their hands off of him. Isn't that right, cuuuupcake?" She then settled her attention on her captive, drawing her hand up to grip his arm and pull him closer.

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Heroic Accident | Kuroko and Junko

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"…"

As the girl approached him and snatched her wallet back, he was about to voice an automatic reply along the lines of ‘You’re welcome’ when she started talking, and he had no time to break in and respond.

As he listened, he got more and more confused. Did he really look that weak? He was used to not being expected to be able to do anything, as ordinary as he did look…so he wasn’t exactly sure whether to take that as a compliment or insult.

Plus, what the hell was this ‘Spider-man’ she spoke of?

Kuroko tilted his head in a questionable manner in response to her flurry of statements. “I don’t have any powers,” he finally responded honestly.

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[♔]-- "Powers?" Junko offered him a bewildered look for a fleeting moment before she started laughing again though she sounded more hysterical this time as she rested her hand on the brick wall nearby to steady herself from her heavy laughter. "Oh my god, you're so adorable! Are you sure you don't have powers? Because you can probably control people like puppets and all you have to do is show your cute widdle face!"

After laughing more for a few minutes, the blonde finally managed to calm herself down though she still maintained her wide grin as she settled her cerulean hues on the blue-haired boy before her.

"What's your name kid? Because Spider-Man definitely deserves Mary Jane's acknowledgement!"

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cut through the spotlight | junko + nonon

[♔]-- She was highly certain that she had seen this girl before but she could never figure out where.

This very thought had done nothing but trouble the gyaru for a week. Lately, Junko had been paying Goodnight Sweets a visit every end of her shift at Cafe Lune and for some reason, this particularly pink-haired girl was always there to enter the bakery with her. She knew that this was not intentional at all and that perhaps the girl just really liked the treats there considering she seemed like the bubbly sugar-loving type but what really bothered Junko was the fact that she had seen her before somewhere.

However, her wonders were finally put to a satisfying halt the very moment one of her fans posted a comment on her blog regarding how most people have been comparing her to Nonon Jakuzure.

Of course. She had seen this young girl's Youtube channel before and it seemed like she's widely adored by a great number of people. Junko couldn't blame them. Nonon's face was so endearingly sweet, she wouldn't be surprise if the girl's smile gave her fans diabetes. The gyaru didn't have much knowledge about the young girl though other than the fact that she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and had everything a girl could ever want.

"You're Nonon Jakuzure, right?

Upon catching sight of Nonon in Goodnight Sweets again, Junko immediately took this opportunity to try and talk to her. In spite of how chummy the pink-haired girl appeared to be in her videos, the gyaru was certain that there must be a particular demeanor of hers that she preferred to be hidden from the public eye and Junko wanted nothing else but to see that flaw of hers.

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[ Well, finally caught up with my replies and posted the starters I owe! As for Togami, I think I only owe one reply~

Anyways, if you want to have a thread with Junko, just click here and like that post! Just make sure you have an about page! ]

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Life is a Maze | Junko + Yamaken

[♔]-- 'Just what the hell is this kid trying to do?'

Junko watched a particularly young blond pass by her again for probably the fifth time in a row now. She couldn't exactly tell if he was lost or really had nothing better to do. Her shift at Cafe Lune proved to be immensely difficult today but that did not stop her from noticing the young boy passing by the window twice earlier. At first, she didn't pay much attention to that somewhat odd sight but now that her shift had ended and she was waiting for a taxi, she noticed that the same boy passed by again for a number of times already.

It was hard to tell if he was lost or not. He didn't look like he was lost. Or perhaps he was just trying to look like he actually knew where he was going just to save himself the embarrassment of someone noticing that he really had no idea where he was? Well, that was just sad.

In the mist of those wonders, Junko caught sight of him again and a tired sigh escaped her lips.

"Hey kid." She called out for his attention before gesturing to him with a perfectly manicured finger. "What's this, huh? What are you doing? Explain yourself."

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Just Play Along, Kid | Junko + Tooru

[♔]-- "For the last time, I'm twenty-three. You're just too young for me. Hit the road, kid." She should have seen this coming. This wasn't the first time a male high school student was following her around, insisting her to go out with him. But this particular guy was annoyingly persistent-- refusing to believe that she's already in her early 20's. While being mistaken for a high school girl was immensely flattering, Junko couldn't find it in herself to let that lift her spirits up.

"I've heard of that one before." The young boy frowned. "If you're twenty-three, then why are you in that school uniform?"

"Do you see a damn school logo anywhere on my outfit? No. Because this is just a look." She knew that she was this close to losing her patience and if she did lose her patience, she may have to face the authorities later for having a minor get beaten up by a few selected people. 

"Just one date. You'll enjoy it!"

A disgusted scowl curled the lips of the gyaru as she averted her cerulean hues away from the kid, hastily thinking of a way to get rid of him. And as if on cue, she caught sight of a dark-haired boy passing by who looked just as young as the guy before her (though cuter, she added). With a deep desperate breath, Junko immediately caught his wrist the moment he passed them and pulled him to her side.

"There you are!" She grinned at him. "I've been looking all over for you!" Without waiting for the stranger's response, she gazed at the other boy that stood before her and shrugged. "All right, I admit. I'm still really in high school and that I actually have a boyfriend. I just couldn't bring myself to tell you because I didn't want to hurt your feelings considering you look... well, you... and my boyfriend's a cutie." 

Insisting for the stranger to play along, she threateningly tightened her grip on his wrist though her sweet smile remained perfectly placed on her face.

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Heroic Accident | Kuroko and Junko

The day had started out alright, but early in the afternoon, dark clouds drifted over the sun and casted a rather gloomy aura across the city, having the appearance of possibly raining sooner or later. Nevertheless, Kuroko didn’t see any reason not to be outside, and so there he was, strolling down the main streets while clutching an intriguing novel in one hand, reading as he went along.

He must’ve taken a turn at some point, because the next time he looked up, he found himself in a completely deserted street, lined with empty shops. He found it a bit unnerving, and was about to turn back and hopefully find his way into the main streets when he heard a yelp.

Someone bumped into him and fell back harshly, while Kuroko was unaffected but surprised. Judging by the way he clung to a wallet in his hand and his manner of dress, the bluenette realized that he was a pickpocket. Blinking in a daze, the mugger scrambled up and dropped the stolen item on the ground in a flurry to escape, running off.

He leaned over and picked up the wallet, glancing around for the owner.

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[♔]-- Being mugged on her first week in Prava? Well, that was hardly a surprise. She had encountered similar experiences back in Japan before and those guys were more aggressive compared to this one who was pointing a pocket knife in her direction with fear evidently glimmering in his eyes. Unfazed, Junko sighed before fishing her wallet out and tossing it to him.

"Just so you know, this won't be our last encounter. I'll see you again soon and you'll regret screwing with me." The fear that deepened upon the guy's expression entertained her for a fleeting moment before he finally scampered off. The gyaru found herself rolling her eyes in annoyance as she watched his retreating back, her arms crossed over her chest-- already waiting for karma to hit him.

And it did.

The look of boredom on her face promptly switched to an enthusiastic one as she laughed, eagerly making her way towards the blue-haired boy that had bumped into the idiot a few seconds ago.

"Well that was cute of you!" She grinned, immediately snatching her wallet away from the boy's hand. "I didn't know you've got some fight in you! It was like watching Spider-Man in the flesh! What's your secret, huh? What's your secret? Tell me! Tell me!" 

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Fool's Gold || Junko + Adachi

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The detective looked up from his drink and chuckled. “Alright, maybe tense wasn’t the right word. Although, humor me here for a second, but why aren’t you out there?” He shifted slightly on the bar-stool so he could gesticulate over his shoulder towards the crowded dance-floor down the stairs behind them. “It’s kinda weird to see you without your…” He paused, biting his lower lip unconsciously as he searched for the perfect word. “…minions.” Adachi smiled as easily, as if he had just said something as innocent as ‘friends’ or ‘chums.’ “In fact, it’s kinda strange to see you alone in the first place.”

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[♔]-- "...minions."

The sudden skipping of her heartbeat got the gyaru nearly jumping in surprise as she swiftly settled her gaze on the strange guy seated beside her, the look of bewildered astonishment flickering in her cerulean optics for a fleeting moment before realizing where the guy was looking at. Oh. He meant her friends. Junko let out a heavy sigh as she pulled her glass up to take heavily desperate gulps, trying her very best to calm her racing heart as she finished her drink up.

She wasn't even certain why the thought of someone finding out about the particular people she had hired to get information for her scared the hell out of her but there was just something about this guy that made her prefer to keep things in the down-low.

At least, whenever he's around.

"Yeah, well, I'm not exactly in the mood to be giggling like a drunken cheerleader." Seriously, being with her so-called friends literally felt like she was obligated to behave in a way most reckless teenage girls behave nowadays. 

She had taken notice of how this stranger avoided a direct answer to her inquiry and this did nothing but pique her interest, causing her to look at him with a rather curious look. Something was telling her that she shouldn't even be talking to this guy in the first place. His seemingly-malicious smile could already be considered hard evidence for that very thought... which was why Junko decided to stay. He could be useful, after all.

"I don't mind another drink, sure." She nodded, pushing her glass a bit away from her. "But if you're planning on poisoning me then... what great joy that would be. You sure you're not one of those guys who's trying to get me drunk just so you can get into my pants?" She gazed down at her own outfit before adding with a shrug. "Or skirt, to be exact? I mean, you're cute but I'm not planning on sleeping with anyone I encounter here."

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Most of the people I have threads with are on hiatus so I don't really owe much. I only owe two replies and one starter. I want to reply to one of the opens but most of them are for the spring flood thinggy and I don't think Junko would go out if it's raining (same goes for Togami).

I want to post an open starter but I'm not so good with open starters. I like making starters for a particular person because I can get ideas from their bio.

Sooo just in case that post got piled on by other posts, like this specific post if you want a starter! I'll get to you asap!

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Like for a starter!

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One in a Million | Junko + Ishimaru

[♔]— A lazy yawn escaped the red-painted lips of the gyaru as she stretched her arms up in the air, feeling her legs and her back ache from standing longer than she was comfortable with. She had expected that anyway. Even though a mini photoshoot at Morales Street Park sounded pretty easy, it was still just as tiring as any other photoshoots at studios. She was given a few minutes break and Junko had decided to take this opportunity to sit on the bench nearby, wanting nothing more but to take her boots off.

But of course, that wasn't happening.

She knew that she shouldn't be complaining for this was her way of living. As long as it kept the money rolling in, she was satisfied. She comfortably leaned her back against her seat as she let her cerulean hues watch the staff arrange the necessary props for her next shoot-- they all appeared to be so serious with their business that the blonde found herself already growing bored just by watching them. She rolled her eyes before averting her gaze somewhere else, hoping to catch sight of something interesting.

And as if on cue, a familiar figure emerged in her view and the gyaru had to narrow her eyes a bit just to see if her mind wasn't pulling pranks on her. Yep, there was no mistaking it. She didn't think she'd actually see him again-- and in Prava, of all places!

"Hey, Ishi!" She called out to the dark-haired boy passing by, using a rather enthusiastic tone as though they had a normal chummy relationship back in Japan instead of an infuriatingly negative one. "Fancy seeing you here!"

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fortune cookie || junko + dave

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└(♬~) “I don’t read those kinds of magazines.” Dave said, trying to reassure the girl that he wasn’t a pervert. He wasn’t really a pervert, he wasn’t interested in boys or girls, and he’s not really… interested in those kinds of activities at all. He put the papers back in his hand and put them back in his bag before returning to speak.

"I’m not a deviant, nor am I a pervert. I’m not interested in those kinds of things," Dave restated, kind of branching off from the statement he said earlier. He was kind of getting repetitive, but he was simply too thoughtless to even care. "Cute lines? I’d probably call them more like… puns or something." Dave added.

"If you had to ask me, my definition of a deviant would be close to that of a stalker, except a stalker who wanted someone’s body, or a type of body. In other words, kind of like a pervert." Dave said, adjusting his sunglasses since it was sliding off his nose. 

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[♔]-- "You're not interested in those kinds of things?" Junko wasn't certain if she was surprised by this or had just immediately grown bored just by the sound of that information. "What, are you saying you're asexual?" She could never understand asexual people for she couldn't really imagine anyone having absolutely no sexual urges. The very thought of it was strange, and she had seen a lot of strange things.

"Never mind, don't answer that. I can't really bring myself to care." She shook her head, knowing that she won't be seeing him again anyway after this encounter. They were neighbors, sure, but he was still the kind of kid who wouldn't really stand out in a crowd. At least in her perspective.

"But before I go though, there's one question I would like you to answer. Just why the hell are you wearing a pair of sunglasses inside a building?"

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Fool's Gold || Junko + Adachi

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Disappoint him she definitely did not. Woah, kitty’s got claws, he noted inwardly, trying not to look as delighted as felt. He sat at this bar fairly often, but this would be the first time he would get to talk to someone that wasn’t preoccupied with the same painfully boring bullshit conversations everyone else was. Compared to everyone else he had been forced to talk to that day, her attitude was almost refreshing.

“Do I look like a married man to you?” Adachi retorted, an unfazed smile on his face. He glanced away only briefly when the bartender returned with his drink, and with a light chuckle he wrapped his hand around the icy glass. “That’s actually kind of adorable… me, someone’s husband.”

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[♔]-- If there was one thing Junko was certain about this stranger was that his friendly smile concealed a particular demeanor. Hide it as he may try, the fleeting look of contempt that flickered on his features did not escape the attention of the gyaru at all and she couldn't help but quirk a brow at his direction. Sure, she was in full agreement to his opinion regarding the idea of marriage but his bitter reaction was most definitely note-worthy.

His charm undoubtedly entertained her though and for a brief moment, she actually forgot about the infuriating troubles that were clouding her mind earlier.

"Tense? Me?" She asked, letting an amused smile grace her lips. She wasn't fond of being studied so the thought of this stranger actually noticing her troubled state earlier got her feeling wary. Luckily, she still managed to conceal it with a good-humored scoff.

"Sweetie, if I were tense right now, I wouldn't be wasting my time here. I'd be out there, relieving the tension." With a soft chuckle, she averted her attention back on her drink and swirled it out of lack of anything better to do.

"So if you're not here to cheat on your non-existent wife, then what's your purpose here? Because honestly, you're not exactly dressed to impress here. I don't know if you've noticed but people tend to give you odd glances every time you pay this place a visit."

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An Unusual Fate | Henry & Junko

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If people walking by were staring and making passing comments, then Henry didn’t notice. Not that he would have cared much anyway. His attention was too focused on Junko’s sudden mood switch to regard anything else.

What he’d said was entirely true. This blonde certainly was a strange one, yet he found it to be in a rather endearing way. While Henry usually made an effort to keep people at a distance, he rather enjoyed Junko’s company and found himself feeling a little disappointed at the idea of the two not meeting again as friends after the night was done.

When his laughter had finally died down, Henry shifted in his seat to face his companion, his almost permanent grin still firmly in place.

"Prove it? You’re saying you don’t believe me? Awww, I’m hurt. But okay! It sounds like a fun game! What do you want me to do? What does the great Junko find impressive?"

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[♔]-- "You're really going to prove yourself? Henry-chan is so ubber cool!" The gyaru squealed in delight, deliberately sweetening her tone as she enthusiastically kicked her legs like an excited little child. Now all she had to do was think of a way for him to actually show that he was just as weird as her without leading him to killing anyone. She had been trying her best to steer away from that direction, after all.

She playfully hummed a tune to herself as she let her cobalt hues scrutinize their surroundings, her finger reaching up to tap her chin. In spite of the fact that she didn't want him to kill anyone, she still wanted to witness him inflicting pain on others. 

"Would you still be determined to prove yourself if I tell you that the only way to impress me is by killing a living being?" She asked, the sweet touch of her tone no longer evident and was instead replaced by a challenging one.

Recalling it now, killing animals was her childhood hobby before. As a little girl, she had grown genuinely curious of what it felt like to kill something and the moment she actually killed the family cat, she was surprised that she felt nothing. And that particular fact piqued her curiosity more-- wondering if she was capable to doing it to another human and will still feel nothing.