Around 2 hours passed and Y/n still layed in bed. That was until someone knocked at her door. "Please cure my boredom." She said before opening the door. "Y/n! You have to join!" Hiro practically shouted at your face. "Wh- join you at what? A cult?" Y/n asked. "Wh- pff, no..." Hiro started, "I was gonna leave that for tomorrow." He mumbled. "Anyways, I've already gathered some other people, we're having a show down!" He explained.

"A- wh- of what?" Y/n asked. "Oh, paper airplanes. You make an airplane and throw it from the second floor, the one that goes the furthest wins." He finished.

"You said you gathered people, who exactly did you gather?" Y/n asked. "Everyone except Celeste, Hifumi, Byakuya, and Toko. They didn't wanna join us." He answered. "Well, why the hell not."

You both made your ways to the second floor, where everyone had already started their airplanes. "Oh, I forgot to ask, you wanna work with me?" Hiro aksed. "Sure, why not." Y/n replied.

In summary, the teams were:

Kyoko and Makoto

Sakura and Hina

Taka, Mondo, and Chihiro

Hiro and Y/n

After 30 minutes of making the plane, everyone decided on the launcher (the person who would throw the plane). Makoto, Sakura, Chihiro, and Y/n were throwing.

"Alright, I'm going first!" Makoto said. He threw the plane and it flew down the stairs and who knows where it landed. "We'll check where they landed in the end." Hiro said. Next, Sakura threw. "Holly shit! Now THAT had speed!" Y/n stated. Sakura had thrown the plane with her incredible strength, therefore it FLEW with incredible speed.

"I-It's my turn now..." Chihiro informed. "Give it all you got!" Cheered Mondo. "You got this, Chihiro!" Cheered Taka. "O-Ok. I'm tossing now!" Chihiro stated.

He took the plane and got in position to throw. He lifted up his front foot to get a better throw. Chihiro then LAUNCHED that plane. It twirled down the stairs and vanished out of view. "Hey, Hiro?" Y/n asked. "Yeah?" Hiro replied. "I don't think we're gonna win." Y/n said. "C'mon, just send the plane to the other side." Hiro stated. "Alright, ok, sure." Y/n said.

Y/n got to the edge of the stairs and got ready. "Here goes!" She said. She then tossed the plane and it FLEW down the stairs and out of sight.

"Welp, lets see who's got further."

In the end, Sakura's was first, Chihiro's was second, Y/n's was third, and Makoto's was fourth.

"Hey Makoto, you DO know 4 is bad luck, right? So uh, good luck." Y/n told him.

She checked the time and it was barely 6:38PM.

"Well, I'm going to my dorm, bye!" Y/n said. She made her way to her dorm and fell asleep.

She slept through the Monokuma nighttime announcement.

Nighttime was over and Y/n woke up to the morning announcement. She made her way to the dining hall and got some breakfast, like usual.

Around 20 minutes passed and Hina invited Y/n to go to the pool with Sakura again. Y/n agreed and she went to the second floor to get changed.

But once you entered the changing room, Y/n froze.

She couldn't move.

What she saw was the worst.

Chihiro was in a crusified pose, blood on his head, and attached to a machine to keep him breathing.

"Wh- wh- WHAT THE HELL?!" Y/n shouted. "I-I'll go... get everybody else..." Hina said, she then left to go get everyone else.

She turned her head and saw Byakuya and Makoto, they were just as frozen as she was.

The announcement. "Then that means... this is real..." Y/n whispered. Everyone else soon arrived with Hina.

"Hey everyone! I have the handy dandy Monokuma file!" Monokuma said, handing out the file.

"Now then, good luck to you all!" And with that, he disappeared. You read through the file:

-The victim is Chihiro Fujisaki

-Chihiro suffered a blow to the head, causing him to lose alot of blood

-Chihiro was found in a crusified pose

'Why Chihiro?...' Y/n thought. "I... I will guard the crime scene." She informed. Y/n stood next to Chihiro, seeing how he was unconscious. 'At least we're not being forced to kill eachother...' Y/n thought.

'But... wait... a crusified pose... it's like that one serial killer, Genocide Jack! Does that mean... they're hiding amongst us? No, Y/n, focuse on guarding the crime scene.'

An while passed, and Makoto stopped by the crime scene once more.

"Hey, Makoto?" Y/n asked. "Yeah?" He replied. "If you don't mind, could you tell me the clues you've found?" She asked him. "Oh, sure."

"So, I found that the dumbell was the weapon used. Since Chihiro is being held by some type of extension cords, I went to the library and- well, they were missing." Makoto started. "I see, so the cords came from the library- please continue." Y/n said.

"Byakuya was there, and he told me about the serial killer, Genocide Jack, and how they made their victims do a type of crusified pose, which is how Chihiro is.

Sakura told me that she spilled her drink on the locker room, and that it was gone when we first found Chihiro. She also mentioned it was a difficult stain to remove."

Before Makoto could share anything else, Monokuma made his announcement. "Everyone, please meet outside the elevator to get to the class trial! Good luuuck! Will you make the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one?"

And so, everyone made their ways to the elevator, got in it, and descended.

The elevator shook as it made its way down, and soon, it stopped. "Here we go... the second class trial..." Makoto said. Everyone got out of the elevator and into their area. "Alright alright! Seems like we're all ready! Now then, the class trial may begin!" Monokuma cheered.

"Well, like last time, I suggest we start with the weapon used." Y/n stated. "Well, I'm guessing we can all agree it was the dumbell." Celeste stated. "If you don't mind, I will proceed from here. Let's move onto the discussion of the culprit." Byakuya said with his arms crossed, "Although, I believe the criminal behind this heinous act is already quite clear."

"What?! For real?!" Questioned Hiro. "The one who attacked Chihiro is... the fiendish serial killer, Genocide Jack!" Byakuya stated.

"The culprit is Genocide Jack, I'm sure of it." Byakuya said.

"But... that's impossible..." Hina started.

"What makes it impossible?" Byakuya asked.

"Well... I mean, come on... there's just ." Hina said.

"No, that's wrong!" Makoto shouted.

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Heyy so I edited the chapter because as I'm writing the new ones, I noticed how much it was gonna fuck up the class trial, so I just added a couple things.