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[shslyoutubegamer]

Here we go again/Open/Task 11

Caleb stared at Chou’s body and the glass surrounding it with a slightly disappointed gaze. “Really everyone? Again? I thought maybe we’d learn from last time...” Although that wasn’t true. Caleb expected the body this time, how could he not? This motive was actually a damaging one. One someone with a talent like his could easily take part in if they had done some awful things.

“We’ll never be beyond this will we? Just an endless circle of murder, find who then murder again...” Caleb looked down for a moment before sighing and turning to the person nearest to him. “Ready to keep it going?”

[shsl-pyro-master]

I Wonder If Firewalls Work on Fires..../Open/AI

The first thing Hotaruko felt was the pain of his skin burning but only for a fleeting second before he was left with the feeling of nothingness. He saw nothing but darkness in all directions. His mind was blank for a few moments but then, everything came back to him in a flash.

He died. He died because he killed someone. He killed Asumu. It was an accident. No, that didn’t matter, did it? Someone had died and he followed suit along with another.

After a few more moments, he began to see a strangely familiar room. The computer lab. How could he have forgotten about it?! He can...He can still see his friends. Well, that’s what he called them, whether everyone still thought of him as such was a mystery. 

He glanced around nervously and placed his hands in his pockets before spotting someone else in the room. He flashed them a hesitant smile with his head slightly tilted, “Ah, hey there. Didn’t ever think I’d see you again. Kinda weird, huh? Thought we had our last goodbyes. Though, I guess we never truly ever say goodbye, yeah? Haha!”

[shslfilmproducer]

A Fire Within (Open)

Hamon stood there at the podium in the trial chamber. All he could do was stare at the burning waste that was Hotaruko’s execution chamber. The fire reflected off his eyes like big mirrors. For once... his camera eyes didn’t want to see what they were seeing. But he couldn’t look away. It was too much. All of it an accident. Just an accident... but from that fire... so many people died.

And so he stood. Deadfaced. Nothing. Only the fire inside him burned.

[tattooartistofthecentury]

Pre-Despair//Chapter 0 (2)//School Bus Yellow

“....”

Shin leaned in towards the computer screen, pushing his glasses farther up on his nose with the hand that wasn’t holding a tablet pen. He spun the 3D model of a human arm around a few times before zooming in and starting to sketch on it.

Techno music blasted throughout the otherwise-empty computer lab as he reached blindly for the open bag of chips on the table. He wasn’t having much success with it, but he still didn’t look away from the computer screen.

The door opening behind him didn’t catch any attention any better.

[shslfilmproducer]

Scald

Harmon froze as he stood before the body of Shin Ikabe.

“I swear… I’ll find who did this to you. And make his life a bloody hell.”

The only thing to snap him out of it would be the monokuma reports being thrown at him. It appeared… asumu was also gone.

He slowly trudged his way there… and stopped. Her body. It was…

“N-no… not again… I can’t lose another like this!” He said shaking. He was… completely paralysed. He fell to his knees and sunk his head into his hands. In the back of his mind a small flame flickered.

[shslyoutubegamer]

Corpse Party/Open/Body reaction

Caleb got to the library as quickly as he could after he heard the scream. He hoped to himself that maybe, just maybe, they’d’ve caught someone attempting the murder, not the body afterwards, but he was not so lucky and he found himself looking upon Shin’s dead body. Caleb started shaking immediately and let himself out of the library to see the cafeteria. He needed to know what else happened. He needed to know what else happened, but he moved so slowly, he couldn’t run, and he felt so sick. Shin was dead. Shin was his friend.

Tears welled up in Caleb’s eyes as he continued on, going as fast as he could to the cafeteria, then stopping as soon as he entered. The smell, the body, the smell, the body... He couldn’t take this. He couldn’t... Caleb shook even harder then suddenly everything went black and he fell forward. For the first time in many years he fainted. He wasn’t going to be helpful at all once he awoke.

[ultimate-tailor-blog]

no chill//Chapter 2 Body Discovery/Reaction// open

Mei had been with Hotaruko that night; both of them heard the scream. She had hoped it was just rough-housing, but they both knew rough-housing didn’t sound like that.

How she wished.

They both race to the second floor, hoping that everything was fine- it wasn’t. Mei’s eyes descended on the view of Shin Ikabe, bloody and bruised, slumped over.

He was dead.

Mei squeezed her eyes shut in disbelief, tears beginning to form; there was no way he had died. This really must have been a bad dream. She had seen it happen before, with Chihiro and Hisako, but... she didn’t know them like she knew Shin. She began to shake, now violently sobbing as she remembered the last days she and Shin spent together; talking in the hallway, drinking coffee- just getting to know him was an enjoyable experience. 

Her face jolted upwards, her eyes puffy, as Monokuma made the second announcement. She trudged her way toward the cafeteria, not as quickly as before; she was still disturbed by what she had seen.

It wasn’t going to get any better.

Upon entering the cafeteria, she was greeted with another body.

Asumu Ryuu was dead.

Mei began to sob uncontrollably. Her lips quivered, she hiccuped as she hid her eyes. Someone killed over something as petty as the temperature. She could never forgive them.

As people began to flood into the room, she stepped outside of the cafeteria. She pressed her back against the wall and slid down to sit on the floor.

It was too much to take in.

[ultimate-tailor-blog]

cold sweat // open

Mei strolled back to the hallway after Monokuma’s announcement; though it was... unsettling, she had plenty of supplies and quilts and scarves to last her a while. If anything, hopefully they were large enough to share between everyone.

Mei retrieved a quilt and exited her room. As she did this, she noticed someone else in the hallway. Her head turned to face the other, a slight smile on her face.

“I’m prepared, to say the least,” she giggled, her eyes flashing to the quilt in her hand, “We can share, if you’d like!”

Hopefully that would lighten the mood.