Sucked into a killing game

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(Y/n) Pov.
Ugh.
Where am I?
You look up to see your in what looked like a classroom filled with empty desks, why were you in this classroom? You never even remembered going through school gates, well, you were anxiously standing outside the gates at a small hand pushed you inside. You dont remember anything further but pitch blackness.
You walk towards a note on a table further to the back, please go to the main hall at 8:00
You checked the time it was 8:13. Shit.
You ran to the hall to see students blankly staring at you,
"YOU ARE YOU THE SICK PERSON WHO THREW US IN HERE?!" 
A person with a short hight not to short bushy eyebrows and blue/black spiky hair.
"Hey hey ishimaru, look at them they look rather startled I don't think they know much better then us." A boy with light brown hair, a green shirt with a black jacket overtop.
"The names makoto.
Makoto neagi."

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