Super HighSchool Level Fighting Game Player

I'm Hideaki Daitan. The Super High School Level Fighting Game Player. Now go away. I'm practicing. --- Dangan Ronpa OC RP account, affilated with Astral Cabal: Blue!

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

[shslskeptic]

Makoto shook her head slowly in response to some, or maybe all of his words. She didn’t trust this place, for sure. She didn’t trust these visages of the dead students in front of her. She didn’t trust the strange kids she didn’t know from the other class, but most of all…

She didn’t trust herself.

"…Losing your mind? Yeah, I hear ya. I… I feel like I am, too. This is a helluva lot to swallow, and I won’t feel right until we’re back on solid, real ground or whatnot."

"I guess… I hate to say that I was getting used to Tountra or anything, but… we were there for a few months. And then all of a sudden, in the span of a day everything changes. I… I don’t even know if I’ll be able to believe it when we are actually back home…”

"…I’m starting to doubt my own judgement, man. And it sucks… I… I don’t have a clue what I’m gonna do when we get out of here. If we get out. Hell, I don’t know anymore. I-I don’t know…"

She leaned forward, staring intently at the ground and rubbing her forehead. Her head was throbbing.

[shslfightinggameplayer]

Hideaki just sat and watched the floor as Makoto spoke, taking in her words, taking in her grievances, her worries... just taking the whole situation in. It was a whole goddamn lot to take in, but he tried his best to manage.

"Well... you can go back to your family, you know? Go back to your regular life, go back to doing your skeptic thing, exposing those frauds and whatnot, just... going back to how it was, y'know?"

His enthusiasm for cheering her up was short-lived, however.

"...although you're right. What if we don't get out of here at all...? Ugh..."

And now Hideaki was feeling the immense stress. Here he thought he was done with this shit once they caught Sachiko...

"...I guess we can't do much but see how it plays out..."

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

[shsl-acearcher]

"heh well if your crazy we all are. I’m pretty sure none of us are, but I can’t really explain how they are here."

Looking at the other students he still couldn’t understand, how were they here? Where they really just holograms? They looked real to him…

"I cant really say I’m upset about them being back though. It brings up bad memories but at least I was able to see my friend gain."

[shslfightinggameplayer]

Hideaki returned to staring at the ground as Genji continued, a small smile flitting across his face for a brief second as the other boy shared his slight contentment.

"I'm... glad for you. At least you had a friend, you know? Closest thing I had to one of those was Inaba-san... Kazumi-san, maybe. Mai turned out... well. Y'know. And Mason killed..."

A long sigh escaped the videogame player.

"The whole thing we just went through was so fucked, man. I just wanna go home..."

To prove his discomfort, Hideaki sat with both hands on the back of his neck, in a bracing position, just trying to pretend that he was home.

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

[shslskeptic]

Makoto looked over at him briefly, before her eyes quickly returned to her feet. Good to know he was just as floored by everything that had happened, Goot to know she wasn’t alone in this.

She didn’t particularly feel like saying much else at the moment. Heck, she didn’t really feel the need to say anything at all.

At least until he spoke again. Great. Thanks. Now the burden was on Makoto to carry the conversation.

"…Yeah. Sure was… something…"

Makoto sighed, crossing her arms. There was no life in her voice right now; rather, it was dry and emotionless. The whole escape had been so draining for her. While others cheered and raved at the thought of surviving, Makoto could only stare.

"…I-I’m just… tired. I don’t know this place, and I don’t trust it. I’m not about to until we’re out of here and out of whatever this is…"

[shslfightinggameplayer]

Hideaki could feel the nervousness emanating off of Makoto, and he could do nothing but empathise with her. This whole thing was... fishy. Of course, she was probably just being the skeptic she was, but it still didn't sit right with Hideaki.

"...you're right, I don't trust this place either... not least because I'm seeing dead kids, but you know how it goes with that kinda... you probably don't. I think I might be going a little nuts."

Hideaki rubbed the back of his neck, trying to shake off some of the awkwardness.

"Like... the whole past... whatever time it was is finally getting to me, I think. Another day in that damned place and I think I would've just... broken. Then again, we're not exactly out of it yet, so... I'm just trying to hold on."

Hideaki's eyes moved to look at his ex-roommate.

"...so. Got any plans for when you get home? Eat some nice food... watch TV... anything like that? Cause I know I'm just gonna... try to go back to the way it was... if I even can."

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

[shsl-acearcher]

"Yea I can’t really say I understand the reasoning behind all this. From what little time I spent with her she seemed nice. I don’t think I’ll ever understand why someone would do this…."

"But thats all over now, we are going home. We can’t change whats happened and I don’t know what will happen next but I want to believe that things will get better."

Placing a reassuring hand on the others shoulder Genji tried to sound confident. He couldn't do much to help his classmates now or before at the snow center but at least he could do this. 

[shslfightinggameplayer]

Hideaki kept on looking at the ground, as if he was staring at some long lost love or something. Nope, just featureless ground of whatever colour the place was. Yellow? Sure was a colour.

He suddenly stopped staring when Genji placed a hand on his shoulder, and he looked at the taller boy, kind of... half feeling the same, half actually reassured.

Letting out a long sigh, he scratched his head.

"You're right, we're going home now... there's not much we can really do about this whole thing, right? So we can just... enjoy the fact that we're alive..."

Hideaki looked around the room for a second.

"...despite the fact that I'm seeing dead people. Please tell me I'm not just crazy."

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

[shslskeptic]

Makoto shuffled about her new temporary locale, pushing by people old and new. Her head was still a blur; even with Johannes’ promise, things didn’t feel right. It was vastly different from the sense of nature provided by Tountra, It felt so… unnatural. Although perhaps the thought of this and Tountra being some sort of virtual world didn’t help that feeling.

It was a lot to bear. You can’t just dump that on a girl and then cut right to a dramatic escape sequence!

…At least now she finally had time to process it all. Walking through the crowd of bustling people, she spotted one face she knew well, plopping herself down right next to him.

"…Hey."

[shslfightinggameplayer]

Hideaki, as was the norm one week in, and was still the norm now, wasn't looking at anywhere but the ground, so the sudden intrusion of a familiar voice startled him a bit. Jolting up, he saw Makoto. His heart slowed somewhat, knowing it was someone he'd actually talked to before. As she sat next to him, his gaze returned to its low angle.

"...hey."

...conversation was gonna go nowhere at this rate, so Hideaki decided to actually... say something. Couldn't leave his roommate hanging, after all.

"...so, how're you feeling? What with... everyone alive, I guess. This whole dealie being done. It's... something, right?"

Good conversation.

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

[shsl-acearcher]

After all that had happened Genji wasn’t sure how to handle it. Everyone seemed to be talking, greeting the other students and talking with people we never expected to see again. It was all alot to take in. It was so different then what they had been through these last few weeks. He couldn’t bring himself to be a part of it, choosing to stay back rather then join the others. Apparently he wasn’t the only one. Across the room was Hideaki sitting by himself looking pretty out of it. He didn’t know what he could do considering they had only spoken once but at least he could check up on the guys. Making his way around to the other side of the room he approached the other boy.

"uh Hideaki-san? Hey you ok? Its a lot to take in huh?"

Taking a seat next to him Genji made himself comfortable. Looking out at all the other students, he took note of  each new face.

[shslfightinggameplayer]

Hideaki, as was the norm one week in, and was still the norm now, wasn't looking at anywhere but the ground, so the sudden intrusion of a familiar voice startled him a bit. Jolting up, he saw Genji. His heart slowed somewhat, knowing it was someone he'd actually talked to before.

"Uh... hey."

Hideaki's gaze returned to the floor as Genji sat beside him.

"...it's a hell of a lot to try and wrap my head around. The motives, the setup, the fact that we came here cause of Hope's Peak... it's all a bit... much. ...not to mention that I don't know what the hell I have to do with anything. My talent isn't exactly... old."

Hideaki tapped his arcade stick twice for emphasis.

"Everyone else, sure. they're all able to be traced to like... non-tech stuff. Not me. I feel... like the odd one out, you know?"

"...then again, Mai did talk about... being forced to live without tech, or something. Maybe I was an extreme case? ...I dunno."

Hideaki's gaze never moved, still staring at the floor. He wasn't exactly taking the whole past few hours well.

If it even WAS a few hours.

((EDIT- WOW I HE FORGOT ABOUT AKIRA WHAT A DUMB SHIT NERD))

[istioploia]

Bonus round? | Hideaki | Endgame | ATTN: Katsumi/Makoto/Genji

The time between the finding of the mastermind to now was entirely a blur for Hideaki. All he really took in was fire, walking, stairs, robots, stairs, snow, snow, snow, helicopters, snow, snow, snow.

Snow.

This place wasn’t snowy at all.

This place was actually fairly warm, entirely unlike snow, entirely unlike everything he’d slowly started getting used to over the past while.

How long had it even been?

He didn’t know.

All he knew was that he was in some new area, with a lot of people, people he knew, people he used to know, people he’d never met yet. Lots of people.

And as was the usual for the boy when he was out of his element, he took a seat on a nearby bench, clutched his arcade stick, and tried to just stay awake.

As much as he was assured that the game was over, the killings were over, everything was done, he couldn’t trust it. He couldn’t trust the bear and the rabbit, and he couldn’t trust the vision of people being alive at this point.

He barely trusted himself.

And so he sat, trying to not have anyone disturb him, and trying to not disturb others with his presence.

[shslfightinggameplayer]

threads

1 - Katsumi

2 - Makoto

3 - Genji

All filled up, I'll make an opener soon enough, hit me up if you wanna private ;0

[shslfightinggameplayer]

endgame threads:

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I guess?

[shslfightinggameplayer]

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★☆☆☆☆

"I'm so goddamn sorry. You don't ever have to speak to me, don't worry. Just... go live your life, man. Don't let dipshits like me almost take it away from you."

[shslfightinggameplayer]

(as Elara Sterling) ☆

★★☆☆☆

"You were... I dunno what to say, really. You seemed kinda weird, your mannerisms an' shit were kinda silly, but... you helped out in the trials and stuff, and... I'm sorry you're dead. I'm sorry I don't know who did it, but hey, that's what happens when people skip trials, y'know? Haha... ha."

[shslfightinggameplayer]

☆

★★★★☆

"You're a cool lady, you know. Tried to keep my spirits high when it was pretty low. ...thanks. I hope the rest of your life ain't as... bad."

[shslfightinggameplayer]

☆ [sachiko noise]

☆☆☆☆☆

"...you were nice. Up until I learned you roped this whole thing together. ...now I don't know WHAT to think."

[shslfightinggameplayer]

☆

★☆☆☆☆

"I... Why'd you go and do that, man? ...You were pretty cool... up until you did that... ...sorry about Mai throwing you under the bus."

[superduperikebana]

Send in a ☆ to see what my muses opinion of you is!

[tountra-blog]

With a bit (read: lot) of hesitation, Hideaki carefully votes for Sachiko Mai.

MASTERMIND VOTE FOR SACHIKO MAI NOW REGISTERED.

[tountra-blog]

Wait... what the hell just happened? | Hideaki | Mastermind Trial 1-1

Another Investigation period flew by, another trial had started. Hideaki had taken up his seat again, and had expected this to be another time where they’d discuss the culprit, figure out who it was, and sentence them to death. Or, at least, that’d be how it went if he kept quiet this time.

…But that wasn’t how this was going to play out. Immediately, Kazumi started a mastermind vote. Immediately, 6 others joined her, and as each one chimed in, Hideaki just looked at each of them in turn, everything happening so fast that he couldn’t get a word in, edgewise.

And then all the evidence was laid out. All the arguments were made, all the hypotheses were laid out, everything was… well, it was very fast.

Hideaki just stood in stunned silence. It didn’t last long.

"…o-oi. Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi! Why are we suddenly havin’ a mastermind vote!? Why are we ignorin’ the murder case!? Why are we votin’ for Mai-san!? This is a little sudden, ain’t it!?"

Hideaki was gripping his podium, staring straight at Kazumi. After a few moments of silence… his mind began to actually process everything that had happened in the past while.

He processed the information.

Processed what little he knew.

And slowly, carefully, let go of the podium, looking down at the ground, thinking.

"…wait… wait, wait, wait… this… kinda makes sense…"

"Ok, hear me out, ok? Just before the motive for the murder happened, me and Mai-san got to talkin’. I asked about any leads on the mastermind and whatnot, and she shared them with me. She thought it was Marco Mason… based on the logs.”

"She also said stuff about how he could slip out whenever cause he slept in some ballpit I’ve never heard of, or whatever, but that seems a bit… flimsy, right? Especially since the logs which condemn whoever were made… before this whole thing even started. Probably. Marco got his keys at the same time the rest of us did, din’t he?”

"…not to mention something that just happened… …Mai-san was the only one of you to hold her vote. The rest of you seemed pretty ready to get this started. So like, tally it up. Wouldn’t a mastermind be pretty ready to throw some other guy with a vaguely similar talent under the bus?”

Hideaki wasn’t totally sure of what he was saying, but… it all fit. Everything fit too perfectly… and from what he’d learned, that seemed to always be how it worked around here. The obvious answer… was the truth.

No way this place’d suddenly turn around on that.

"O-oh, hey… Morino-san, didn’t you say something about food, or something? I mean, it probably… doesn’t matter at all, but does anyone know if Mai-san can cook that stuff?"

"…Haha, never mind, I’m being stupid. …not like we need that, anyway, the rest holds up…"

Hideaki quickly shut his mouth again. Like he was supposed to.

Idiot.