Despair Academy - A Game of Mutual Killing

A robot, huh, Hiroto thought, studying the stuffed bear, who apparently was the Headmaster. It had one normal-looking side, white and fluffy and stereotypical of a bear. The right side, however, was what he would describe as demonic. In place of a glass eye was a red, jagged gap. He wasn’t sure if this was some kind of cruel joke or what. Well, at least Monobear had a sense of humor. He snickered at the bear’s hair joke. The other boy’s hair was pretty awful. He was gleefully aware of the fact that he and Pinkie were the only boys to arrive so far, which was great, because that meant less competition.

Upon hearing Akira's sass-filled comments, Hiroto scowled. "Hey man, don't insult girls," he said. "It's not cool. Plus, you aren't even one to talk, Pinkie. Chinatsu's hair is fine, but your hair on the other hand, man..." He was one to defend the good-looking innocent when the good-looking innocent needed defending. And Chinatsu definitely qualified as a good-looking innocent.

Right as the bear wrapped up speaking, a girl entered. She had freckles and brilliant green eyes. At least a seven out of ten. He sidled over to her and flashed a brilliant smile. “It’s fine, sweetheart,” he said. “We were just in the middle of listening to our headmaster, who is, for the record, a stuffed bear.”

There was this girl who was lost... And Akira making a nasty comment towards a girl... Chinatsu, right? For no good reason. But yeah, her hair was bad. Yuuki tried to make sure her hair was always healthy, dyed or not! But not all people knew about that kind of stuff and many others just didn't care, so. "Yeah, it's kind of bad, but maybe, like, she just doesn't know how to manage it?"

She did agree with him about not joining the game, though. Whatever the hell the game was, "That's the dumbest, most annoying thing ever and I don't want to be part of it, either," she agreed with him, but wondered if she'd have a choice. They had been knocked down, there was an army of robots, the thing looked pretty damn hostile...

    Arms folded, Ayako swayed sided to side lightly, closing her eyes. Everyone was talking, everyone was talking and it gave her a headache and she felt like her nerves were injected with some sort of adrenaline. This was- weird... so weird, not typical, like, really? A stuffed bear-robot who can talk as our headmaster? High unlikely. This had to be some sort of a messed up dream she was having, after all- she did pass out earlier didn't she? 

    Ayako thought to herself about how nice it would be to be snuggled up in her bed, clutching a cup of coffee, scrolling through her favorite blog. She wanted to be anywhere but here, she silently kept wishing that everyone would just shut up so she could continue her nice little fantasy inside her head, anywhere but here, please. A girl with a stick in her mouth contributed a decent idea, go find the other students. It was decent... but jumbled Ayako's nerves even more, but it would be better than doing nothing. "I guess that can work, stick-girl." Ayako said, agreeing with Ms.Surfs-up. She opened her eyes and jumped, she noticed someone new, short hair, green eyes, freckles- good thing she was later than she was.

(And once again, I suck ass at characterization WTF. Also, color coded names and mentions because I get confused easily sry)

"Oh, you're totally not interrupting anything," She smiled cheerfully at the freckled, green haired girl, "Yuuki Yukimura here!"
 
Huh... Who was the girl chewing a stick? She looked pretty damn annoyed by the whole thing. Everyone was annoyed, but that one even more so. But anyway, looking for the other students would be a good idea and make everything go faster, and some other girls agreed.

She might as well join in!That was the smart choice AND could be fun! "Do you mind if I, like, join you people?" Yuuki's voice was more serious as she asked the stick chewing girl. 

Maybe the green haired girl wanted to join in or something? Hell, maybe the boys wanted to join in or something? Huh... She could ask. Not to mention, maybe things would go faster if there were two groups. Maybe three: one group would stay there or something. Sure, smaller groups meant less fun, but still. Fun was always important, not a priority at the situation they were in, though. Not to be completely neglected either, mind.

"Maybe it would be better if... There were like, two or three groups or something? Two looking for more people, one staying here or I don't know?" 

[ooc: oh my god i typed up a whole thing and proboards didnt post it im gonna seppuku]

    Ayako's eyebrows raised and she looked at Rin's general direction. What a sudden introduction, she thought, but then again, all introduction are sudden. No one plans an introduction. This girl was interesting, flaming hair, energetic personality- interesting... but scary. She seemed to have some sort of anger problem. Ayako took a mental note to either not talk to this girl ever or get on her good side. She didn't like "drama" of any kind. Unfortunately for Ayako, she had to go with the latter. Judging by whatever the hell kind of situation she and her classmates were in, she figured interaction with this ball-of-energy was inevitable.

    With a sigh, Ayako got ready to reply to this lady, who she learned was called Rin. "So, you sure like punching things huh?" Ayako asked, already knowing the answer. Judging by her overall appearance, Rin seemed athletic. Althetic as in, a wrestler, a boxer even. But for all she knew, there could be some sort of a complicated plot twist and this girl could be the greatest and most influential poet of her generation. Ayako smirked, it wasn't that unlikely. The world is full of mysteries and twists.

    The teal-haired teenager went over Rin's proposal once more, though she already agreed to it, she was having second thoughts. The weird looking bear said something about a game while throwing the word despair around. This school suddenly felt really unsafe and Ayako didn't want to move from where she was, she built up a sense of security around these other people. She didn't want to go searching for some missing students and end up being attacked by a spooky skeleton that just so happened to pop out of the supply closet. "On second thought, Rin," She paused to gather up her thoughts, "I don't think your plan is a very good idea. It could be dangerous in this school, we have no idea whats going on and that plush bear is being as vague as he- it can possibly be, we should stick together here and wait for the missing students to come to us."

“I hate to admit it - like, really hate to admit it, in fact I find it extremely painful to admit it - but Pinkie has a point,” Hiroto said. Groups sounded logical, and being the only boy in a group of girls was just an added bonus. Of course, if one group were to stay here and the other were to explore, he’d be in the latter. Adventure came naturally to Hiroto; there was no thrill in standing still.

He shrugged. “Of course, the lady here,” he said, referencing Ayako, “has a point.” He didn’t want to end up knocked out in front of the bathroom again or worse.

Then a new idea came to him. “What if we all went together?” That meant more girls. “We’d be safer if we were in a large group, you know?” It seemed to make the most sense to him, going in a large group. Fun and beneficial. What was there to lose? Of course, that meant he’d have to put up with Akira. At least Pinkie’s plan meant Hiroto wouldn’t have to stare at the other boy’s atrocious goatee for several hours. He really didn’t like him, and he could tell Akira felt the same way. “Or,” he began, “you girls could go with me and Pinkie here could wait for the others.” He flashed a brilliant smile. “I’m sure you wouldn’t mind, would you, Akira?”