"What the hell was that?!" Mondo yells, clenching his fist.

"D-Do you have s-some sort of deal w-with that stupid t-teddy bear kid?!" Toko exclaims, pointing a shaky finger at me.

"That was quite...shocking," Kyoko states, placing a finger on her chin.

"Everyone chill! (N/n) has no sort of deal or any crap with Monokuma! Shut your mouths!" Junko yells as she shoots a glare at everyone else in the room.

"How do you know that for sure? Just because you're, "best friends," with her doesn't mean she won't betray you. Grow up and realize that being friends means nothing in this school," Byakuya scoffs, rolling his eyes and adjusting his glasses.

"Yeah, trust fund kid? What the hell is wrong with you?! I know that (N/n) would never betray me for such a petty reason like escaping this school!" Junko shouts at the blond boy.

"You don't know that for sure. How do you know what she thinks exactly? Plebeians are such a stupid breed," Byakuya states. Everyone in the room was silent, watching their arguing go down.

"At least I work hard for my fame! You probably had everything handed to you on a silver platter! You don't know anything! But I can show you how easily I can use these nails to gouge your eyes out-"

"Guys! We shouldn't fight like this!" I shout, cutting Junko off. Junko looks at me, her glare not harsh nor was it soft. Byakuya, on the other hand, gave me a glare full of hatred and annoyance.

"Go ahead and spit out your meaningless words. Your personality is probably all just an act, you are the Ultimate Actress after all. Even if you do get into some trouble, your "prince," Monokuma, will come save you as though you are some damsel in distress," Byakuya chuckles. Oh, but he doesn't stop there. "I wonder what your parents would think? Knowing that their daughter had been awarded the title of Ultimate Actress and using that ability to fool us all. I wonder how disappointed-"

"Shut up!" I scream, shoving Byakuya to the ground. I clench my fists tightly and glare at the male, by which his expression was unreadable. "You don't have the right to say anything. Just keep your mouth shut, it would be better that way. You should learn to keep those comments to yourself next time."

After those words were spoken, I began to walk out of the gymnasium; I refused to stay there any longer. I could feel the stares of the students behind me burning into my back, but I ignored it. Junko, of course, chased after me. She followed behind me, closing the door behind us.

"(N/n), are you okay?" Junko asks, concern lacing her tone.

"Of course I'm okay. A spoiled little boy like him wouldn't hurt me with his words; he just needed to be told off," I state, continuing to walk down the corridor.

"That's my (N/n)! Anyways, where are we heading?" Junko responds, picking up her pace so she would be walking beside me. I glance briefly at her, then back at the path ahead, saying, "I'm going to find my dorm. I don't have any interest in exploring the school right now."

"Oh, okay! I guess I'll have to explore the school all by myself! Don't get killed, okay? If you do, leave some sort of hint or somethin' of who killed you so I can kill them, too!" Junko yells, a serious expression on her face.

"Alright, Junko...but I won't get killed, okay?" I state, chuckling nervously. Junko nods and responds, "good. I can't have my bestie getting killed now, can I?" I giggle and nod.

Junko waves before running off, going off to explore. I sigh and walk through the hallway, reaching the hallway where the dorms were located. I traveled through the hall, looking at each of the doors. Each door had a pixelated version of a student along with their name printed below that picture.

Finally, I find a door with my name printed onto it. My dorm was located next to Kyoko and Sayaka's dorm rooms, and across the hall was Junko's; I made sure to check in case I was looking for her.

I turn the door handle and push the door open, entering the room. The room had a blue tiled floor along with walls covered with red designed wallpaper. Upon entering, I could see that there was a bed on the right of the room along with a desk and chair located behind it. On the left, there was another desk.

I fully walk into the room and close the door behind me, locking it; I don't want or need any unwanted visitors. I walk to the center of the room, noticing another door located on the right of the room. I decide to check it out later.

First, I head over to the left of the room, where the other desk was located. It had a trash can in front of it, by which it was empty.

I then look up to see a white paper pasted onto the wall, it saying, "Message from Headmaster Monokuma! Each room's lock has been designed to completely protect against tampering or lock-picking. Remaking an individual room key is quite troublesome, so please be sure not to lose your's. Your room comes furnished with a shower, but please note that the water is turned off at nighttime. Also, the bathroom in the girl's rooms include a lock of their own. Finally, we have prepared a small gift for each of you. For the girls, a sewing kit. For the boys, a toolkit. The sewing kit includes a map of the body's vital organs. One stab will do the job, girls! For the boys, we believe a strong blow to the head with any of the tools should be simple. Don't think! Just feel! Let's all enjoy ourselves!"

I roll my eyes and rip the paper from the wall, crumbling it in my hands and tossing it in the trash. I then turn my attention to the table in front of me. It was small and round, it having a key on the top of it's surface. I grab the key and examine it, seeing that my name was engraved onto a tag attached to the key. I shove the key into my pocket.

I then head over to the bed, noticing nothing strange about it. I turn my attention to the desk behind the bed. I open the drawer to see a sewing kit, just like the note stated the girls would receive. I close the drawer and see a notepad sitting atop of the desk.

Above the desk, there were windows covered by the familiar metal plates that cover all windows in this school. Then, there was a surveillance camera hanging from the ceiling, watching every move I make; frankly, it was quite unsettling.

I then walk over to the white door I saw before, deciding to check it out now. On the wall near the door, there was a small monitor placed there. I sigh and then go to the door, jiggling the door knob. It appears to be the bathroom. I open the door and turn on the light to the room, the bright light blinding me for a second.

I then enter the bathroom. On the left stood a sink with a mirror above it, then right in front was a walk-in shower with a toilet beside it. I stand in front of the mirror, glancing at my reflection.

My (h/l), (h/c) hair was slightly tangled and very messy. My (e/c) irises seemed to be lacking shine as I stared at my reflection. My attire was, in a way, not very fitting to the title of Ultimate Actress. I had a black plaid skirt resembling Junko's skirt, a short-sleeved white button-up shirt, a (f/c) tie, and a pair of (f/c) thigh-high socks.

I run a hand through my hair, my fingers getting caught in the tangles. I groan and search the cabinets for some sort of brush, luckily finding one. It was a (f/c) comb with a (f/f) design engraved upon it's plastic; it was almost as though someone specially crafted it for me.

I comb through my tangled hair, wincing when the comb tugs at my hair. After a long while, all the tangles are gone. I place the comb back down and sigh, looking down at the sink. When I look back up at the mirror, I let out a yelp of surprise.

Monokuma was standing behind me, grinning widely. He twirled a piece of my hair around his finger, humming.

"What the hell?! How did you get in my dorm?!" I yell, shoving the boy away from me. He giggles and replies, "I have my ways! I am the headmaster of this school after all!"

"That doesn't give you consent to just pop up in my dorm!" I yell as I cross my arms and glare at him; Monokuma smiles innocently in response. I groan, "don't look at me like that!"

"Anywho, how are you liking your dorm, (Y/n)? I made sure to put everything a student needs in these dorms!" Monokuma boasts as the grin on his face widens. I roll my eyes. "Hey! Don't roll your eyes at me! Sheesh, the nerve!"

"Yeah, yeah, why are you here anyways?" I question, pushing Monokuma out of the way and exiting the bathroom, entering the main part of the dorm. I take a seat on the bed, smiling slightly from satisfaction at how soft the mattress was. Monokuma walks over and plops himself down beside me, laying on my bed. I simply glare at him.

Monokuma stares up at the wall as he responds, "'cause I was bored! All the other students are just walking around the school. You were the only one that wasn't too busy!" Monokuma then lifts his arm, stretching it out as though he was trying to touch the ceiling.

"Okay, can you leave now? I am busy, actually," I state, crossing my arms and glaring at him. Suddenly, Monokuma sits up, smiling at me widely. "Nope! I actually like it here," he exclaims.

"Well, don't you have anything better to do than stay in my dorm? I thought you were the headmaster? Shouldn't you go be monitoring the cameras or something?"

"Nah, I already got that covered! I really don't have anything better to do!" Monokuma giggles.

"That's sad. Now, go find something better to do. I'm busy," I announce.

"Doing what exactly?~"

I stay silent and stare at the wall, not gazing at Monokuma.

"I knew it! You aren't busy!" Monokuma shouts, shaking my arm. "That means you can hang out with me or somethin'!"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I said no."

"Fine! I'll get out of your hair. Remember, you have the option to kill whenever you wish! That'll keep you busy!" Monokuma boops my nose before walking to my door, opening it and exiting the room. How the hell did he even get in? I scurry to the door and lock it, ensuring that at least no one else could get in.

I sigh and go back to my bed, laying down on it; it really was comfortable. I sigh and drag myself away from reality to enter my thoughts. Why is Monokuma treating me like this anyways? He acts like we have been friends forever or something; it's odd. I continue to think, feeling myself grow drowsy.

One last thought crossed my mind before I fell into a deep and surprisingly peaceful slumber.

Why does any of this have to happen?