I tilt my head. "Where did you get the inspiration? I can't imagine that there is many pretty things in this place."
She nods. "Yeah, I thought so too. So the story is, I was walking around by myself around the second and first floors, to try and clear my head, when-"
"Sorry, I don't mean to interrupt, but isn't walking around this place alone, oh, I don't know...dangerous?" I asked.
"I guess. The thought wasn't on my mind at the time. But at least nothing happened. Anyways, the I was inspired by the different colours of lights around the school. You know how there's the purple lights, the green ones, etc...? And then the base is black, like the darkness of the rest of the building." She explains.
I lean over her shoulder to look back at the drawing and then I notice it.
"Oh! I see it now!" I say.
I back away again and she looks at me and smiles.
"If you don't mind me asking, why did you do a suit and a dress? Why not just do one?" I asked.
Saki shuts her sketch book and turns around on the chair to face me.
"Well, because I know how different people enjoy wearing different things. Like, for instance, some girls would prefer to wear pants over a skirt or a dress, like you. Sorry if that sounds offensive!" She says.
"Don't worry." I say and gesture for her to continue.
"And I know that there are boys out there who enjoy wearing dresses, and being a fashion designer, I want to encourage everyone to wear whatever they want with confidence, and not caring what others think." She finishes.
I just stood there, blinking a bit before clearing my throat.
"Aren't many people against stuff like that, though?" I ask.
Saki sighs and nods grimly. "Yes. It's a shame too. No wonder why the world is so broken, everyone judges everyone for what they wear, how the act, what they like, etc. I just wish everyone could be kind to each other, no matter what. The world could become so much better..." She trails off.
Saki is staring sadly at the floor and I begin to feel bad. She has her own vision for the world, she wants everyone to be accepting and kind to one another. She's a good person, which makes me feel even worse for bringing up that topic. I put a hand on her shoulder and she looks up at me.
"Maybe the world could get better. We just have to keep trying to set an example for others and maybe they'll act the same way we do." I say.
I have no idea what I'm saying, I'm just trying to lighten the mood.
Saki lightly smiles. "You're right. Which is why I'll keep smiling and trying my best to be kind to everyone while we're all stuck in here." She says.
"Even Byakuya?" I ask.
She nods. "Especially him. Maybe if we all continue to be kind, he'll act the same way. It's just like you said."
I sweat drop. "That doesn't seem likely...but I won't say anything to bring the mood down again." I thought.
I just put on a small smile. "Yeah, maybe." I say.
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I had fun with Saki. She seems like a really sweet girl. Although, I can't help but agree with Naomi about what she said during Sayaka's investigation, about how odd it is that her and Kyoko seem to get along well... I wonder if they knew each other before coming here, like Naomi and me, or if they became fast friends. Although... Kyoko doesn't seem like the "friendship" type.
As I was walking back to my room for Saki's, one of the monitors on the wall switched on. I already knew what was happening. The nighttime announcement. I personally felt a little more energized than before, so I just walked into my room and sat on my bed. I tuned out the announcement, and Monokuma's annoying voice.
Once the monitor shut off I grabbed my pillow and chucked it at the monitor.
"Stupid bear..." I muttered.
I then got up and grabbed the pillow, tossing it back onto my bed and I just fell back. My eyes were wide open and my mind was racing as I stared up at my ceiling. I'm honestly kinda glad that I seem to be getting along with the others, maybe if we all became better friends, it would prevent any other murders from happening.
Or, someone could just stab us in the back at any moment, and we'll never trust each other again after that. That would only give Monokuma what he wants... Despair.
As my mind swirled with possibilities about my future in this Killing School Life, my eyelids began to grow heavy and before I knew it, I was asleep.
A/N: Okay, so I was just sitting down one day, thinking of different things to add to the fanfic and how to make (Y/N)'s relationships different with each of the characters when I had the suddenly idea to make Mondo and (Y/N) have a sort of sibling relationship, where she takes him in as her killing game brother. So I decided to just do it. It'll also add more angst for later... >:)
Also, I had some trouble with Toko's part. I didn't know if I made her stutter too much or not enough, so if you guys could give me some feed back, I'd appreciate it.
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