So many good times on here! I would love to start RPing again.
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So many good times on here! I would love to start RPing again.
I wonder is anyone still here?
Hiii, you can you can make red icons with Ryouko Otonashi? :з
Hope these are good enough!! 🌺
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“D-Don’t lie! I’m not ugly! I’m cuter than most people in this world!”
I like to think I’m funny
Little lights flash in your eyes
Kiss me babe it’s Christmas time 🎄
A drawing I’ve been working on for a couple of days now. I based their clothes on this fanart.
Happy birthday to the best girl of DanganRonpa, Ryouko Otonashi~ And Merry Christmas’ Eve everyone!
"Miss... Ryoko, was it?" Chisa approached the redhead, looking slightly concerned. "I, uh, I know you're in the class below mine, but I'm wondering if anyone's spoken to you about how low your grades are?"
“I’m Ryoko!” Ryoko said, kindly listening and then looking worried.
“My grades are low? How low? In the minues?” She asks looking paniced.
"Let's just say... you're in real danger of being put on academic suspension, missy. You constantly score bottom of the class on tests, and the highest grade you have right now is a D... and even that's just barely hanging over a D-. Do you even know how many subjects you're failing right now?"
“... Th- Three?” She mumbled hopfully.
...Nah, we're only kidding.
"Basically... almost all of them. So, that would make, what... six or seven subjects you direly need to work on? And, really, what have you been doing that takes up so much of your time that you let your grades fall this unbelievably low, you rotten orange?" She asked.
Ryoko began to cry!
“I have amnisia! I can’t remember any lessons!” She wailed. “And if I get kicked out! My doctor can’t help meeee!”
"Miss... Ryoko, was it?" Chisa approached the redhead, looking slightly concerned. "I, uh, I know you're in the class below mine, but I'm wondering if anyone's spoken to you about how low your grades are?"
“I’m Ryoko!” Ryoko said, kindly listening and then looking worried.
“My grades are low? How low? In the minues?” She asks looking paniced.
"Let's just say... you're in real danger of being put on academic suspension, missy. You constantly score bottom of the class on tests, and the highest grade you have right now is a D... and even that's just barely hanging over a D-. Do you even know how many subjects you're failing right now?"
“... Th- Three?” She mumbled hopfully.
“Huh? What’s all this in the news about despair?”
“O- Of course I do! I- I know my talent! It is written in my memory book.”
"Miss... Ryoko, was it?" Chisa approached the redhead, looking slightly concerned. "I, uh, I know you're in the class below mine, but I'm wondering if anyone's spoken to you about how low your grades are?"
“I’m Ryoko!” Ryoko said, kindly listening and then looking worried.
“My grades are low? How low? In the minues?” She asks looking paniced.
“Huh? What’s all this in the news about despair?”
"I don't know... but it sounds like it's getting pretty dangerous out there. First, the Parade happens, that that... massacre of the student council... wait, who are you, anyway?"
“Huh? Me?” Ryoko pulls out her notebook and points at the name on the front.
‘Ryoko Otonashi’
“Who are you?!”
"Ibuki Mioda, the Ultimate Musician, stranger! Now, Ibuki's never seen you before - what's your talent and what class are you in?"
“Me? I’m the Ultimate...” She flicked through her pages. That looked like her!
“The Ultimate Soldier!” She said, reading the wrong page. “Class 78!” Which wasn’t wrong.
"Ultimate Soldier? You sure don't look like a soldier... then again, you'd be surprised at some of the people heres' talents compared to their appearance." She spoke.
“Oh man... You are right...” She gasps. “Maybe I am a commando who never gets hit?” She makes weird hand gestures to show some sort of camoflage.
Tell me, will you succumb to despair?
“Wouldn’t it be crazy to have a twin! Maybe even... Be part of a triplets?!”
“Huh? What’s all this in the news about despair?”
“Hmm... Okay! You seem trustworthy! What should I write in?”
“Huh? What’s all this in the news about despair?”
“... I mean... Probably? I have amnisia. I don’t even remember what I had for breakfast!”
“God damn it...”
“Huh? What is wrong? Do you have a headache?”
“Yes, I forgot how repetitive our conversations tend to be.”
“Huh? You forget stuff too! Me too! Woah. We could be twins!”