Aug 6, 2013
"Sonia-Saaaaann I think I found out a way to hook up the monitors to air atleast one channel aside from the shit Monokuma airs."
"Ahh... Really?! I had assumed that wasn't possible!"
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"Sonia-Saaaaann I think I found out a way to hook up the monitors to air atleast one channel aside from the shit Monokuma airs."
"Ahh... Really?! I had assumed that wasn't possible!"
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2 Persons has entered the Art Room
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"Hello and good day to both of you" She said with a smile. "My name is Cateline Dunois, and it is a pleasure to meet you both."
10 more came to the Live House~!
'Even more people??'
'Welcome to the Live House, Ibuki guesses! Ya' need anything?'
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Apologies if I appear lackluster in conversation; I didn't get much sleep last night.
Greetings and welcome.
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Hello and nice to meet you!~ My name is Aoi Asahina! What's yours?
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Ibuki is still waiting, Souda~!
lovablecoward is in the crosshairs
Another day of scouting, it seemed. The pain of her knife wound was getting easier to deal with, and it wasn't so hard to pick her way through some of the less "infected" areas of the city. Recently, she'd been sticking to areas she'd already been through, just cleaning up the remnants of Parade members and little bands of bandits and the like.
She found herself in front of a broken-down tank, no doubt employed to stop some of the out of control riots and attacks towards the end of the uprising. However, there was something out of place. That, if one were to guess, was probably the boy with the neon pink hair currently picking at it and muttering to himself. He was obviously her age, and if she remembered correctly, a former Hope's Peak student before it all went down. Regardless, acting as if she was unfamiliar with these types seemed to be working the best for her.
"You. Parade or survivor."