"Hello. My name is Kaguya Kidou…and I am the Super High School Level Criminal Behaviorist."
"I would like it very much if you were to reblog or like this if you were a Dangan Ronpa OC or Canon blog. Thank you for your time. I hope we may become closer in the future.”
Time Can Never Kill the True Heart || (Miwa Arc, Part 2)
She hasn't left her room all day, which is unusual for the social butterfly that is the Lolita Model. It's...strange to say the least. Rumors are circulating that the new student, Hiroko Hisashi, SHSL Violinist has something to do with it. Someone said they heard her talking about how Miwa broke her heart and nose three years ago.
Of course, Miwa wasn't around to confirm or deny these rumors. Hiroko ultimately must be the victim in this situation, everyone had decided. Come on, it was Miwa Miyagi after all.
However, there was one person who was not convinced. Yoshimi Itsuki had never been particularly smart, but they were a good judge of character. Something about this 'Hiroko Hisashi' character just didn't seem right...
"Miyagi-chan, can you open up? It's me--Yoshimi...I wanted to talk to you."
Time Can Never Kill the True Heart || (Miwa Arc, Part 1)
"...has she always been this stubborn?"
Standing in front of Miwa's dorm room was what appeared to be a new student. Like Miwa, she was dressed in Lolita. She wasn't much taller than Miwa, and was very petite in general.
The girl tapped her foot impatiently, knocking on the door once more. A loud kick to the door sent the girl skittering backwards in surprise. She cursed softly, going up to the door again. Humming a soft tune, she chuckled to herself.
"It's been 3 years on the dot, Miwa-chan! Please come out. I need to return the parting gift you left me with."
For a second, there was silence. The door handle turned, and then stopped. Miwa wasn't coming out there anytime soon it seemed.
"Miwa-chan. Are you going to be a little girl even now? It's been 3 years. Come out."
The door handle turns rather violently and with a slam, the door opens. Miwa seems to be a bit disoriented, as if she's been thinking about something. She stares at the girl and backs up into her room even further.
"Miwa-chan! My, my, what a fine young lady you've blossomed into!"
Miwa is silent, simply staring at the girl in disbelief. She opens her mouth to say something, but nothing comes out. The girl laughs.
"Miwa-chan, do you really have nothing to say? Where the fuck are all those words you used to ruin me? Where the hell are those words that you confessed to me with? Why aren't you speaking? Is there something wrong?"
Miwa looks shocked and before she can even react, the girl punches her square in the jaw. Miwa spits out blood, and her arm shoots up to cradle her jaw.Â
The girl smiles sweetly, and turns to walk away.
"I'm back, and I'm gonna make your life a living HELL, Miyagi! Happy Valentine's Day, you stupid fucker. Love, Hiroko Hisashi."
Miwa says nothing for a while, and after Hiroko is gone, she goes back into her room and begins to cry.
Freya Heloise Ermengarde was a peppy and happy sort of person. Always ready to serenade someone with a lovely ballad of her gallant champion, Sir Roderick, Freya seemed to enjoy life to the fullest. Right now was a prime example of that. She had entered the school with the biggest grin on her face, and a pretty cloth bag filled to the brim with…flowers?Â
And what was that on her head? A flower crown…?
"Happy almost Valentine’s Day~!"Â
She greeted in a sing-song voice to all the students and faculty passing. Occasionally she would hand out a flower, and give a little curtsy. Finally, she seemed to look around. It looked like she was searching for someone, huh…
She shrugged her shoulders, frowning the slightest bit before a large smile quickly made its way onto her face.
She was looking at you. With a spring in her step and a pretty flower in her hand, she approached you. Holding out the flower, she tilted her head, the sweetest smile on her face.
"Happy almost Valentine’s Day, my dear friend. It must be your lucky day because this is my last flower! Please have a wonderful day, and if you ever need anything, please remember the name Freya Heloise Ermengarde!!"
With that, she looked expectantly at you. What else did she want?
"You have a very, very strong aura about you! I like that. I’m also kinda new, so I’d rather like it if you would show me to the cafeteria? Thanks in advance, ufufu!"
i’m going to be frank here. please do not roleplay/interact/even speak with me if you use transslurs at all — in ooc, in ic, in anything. they are massively triggering and when i’m triggered, it’s not fun for anyone.
"She’s very pretty…! She’s like, a videogame character kinda thing…Love Live? Dream C Club? I wonder if she could provide a voiceover for one of my games, that’d be so cool."
"Oi, what a fuckin’ bunch we’ve got here, huh? Hope ya ain’t as borin’ as ya look! I’m just a boy tryin’ to have a good time…so who’s free?"
"I’ve got a pack of cards burnin’ a hole in my pocket, I’m always up for a game! Blackjack, Bullshit, even Go Fish is fine with me…As long as a bit of money is on the table, that is. So, any takers?"