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No.. Please.. Not again.. (Open RP)
Hiromi stood outside the maternity ward door, his body shaking violently at the fear of seeing another body. Somebody from behind him cleared their throat and he nearly jumped out of his skin, before he realised the task of opening the door fell on his shoulders. Reaching out for the the door handle, he pushed it quickly and hid his face from the sight, the smell of blood seeping into his nostrils and causing a shudder to run down his spine.
Plucking up the confidence to remove his hands, a loud wail escaped his lips at the sight, and his hands quickly moved to muffle the yelp he emitted. The body was defiled, the head removed and placed in the centre of a blood drawn pentagram, almost like a proud display. Hiromi frantically tried to avert his gaze, but everywhere he looked was covered in blood written words. Tears started falling from his eyes and he fell back past the other students, his breath heavy as he began to hyperventilate.
"T-This can't- be happening-! Not- again! NO!"
Do you despise me at all...? (Closed RP Chiau + Hiromi)
--♧ Chiau had taken to walking around the hospital a little more shortly after the events that had occurred earlier with Saiya. She was still a little shaky, but with the hope inside of her, she was bound to be fine within a few moments. She walked into the lobby, where she saw Tatsuya at one end and Hiromi at the other. She was certain she wasn't quite in the right mind to both the clearly ill looking escapologist, so she turned her gaze back to Hiromi, who was playing a small, yet beautiful melody. Ah, what a talent. She moved herself a little closer, leaning on the statue, closing her eyes, the music calming her senses. She could see the other was lost in his thoughts and music, which was to be expected from a Super High School Level Violinist, so she ended up sitting just opposite the other, watching him play the instrument with such ease. ".... It's a lovely tune...." She muttered to herself, barely audible as to not interrupt the other in his playing. This was probably what looked to be thinking time, or perhaps a calming down time, or maybe both, Chiau was uncertain, but she continued to watch, all the while thinking about some of the stuff she said to the poor other in the trial. '....Ah.... Is it wise for me to be sitting so close... He detests me, doesn't he.... Then again... So does Tatsuya... And I'm certain he would have said something by now if he wasn't emptying the contents of his stomach on the floor.... Haa... I guess I'll just have to wait... I don't mind... Hiromi plays such soothing music... It's almost like the peacekeeper in the group.... Hm....' Chiau closed her eyes once more, almost falling asleep to the beautiful music that was being played by Hiromi. She was willing to sit and wait for him to have calmed down. Who knows, maybe he'd ignore her complete and move away, or maybe he'd talk, Chiau just wanted to know which one it was going to be.

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Despair Disco - (Closed RP for Tatsuya, Chiau, Ichigo and Hiromi)
This was it. The time when the party was supposed to begin. Faint music crawled down the corridor where trudging along a little later than most people, was Tatsuya. Unsure if he wanted to attend, a light frown painted his expression. He hadn't been to a party in a while, and he never did well with them, but if Monobear was being kept away from it...
Sighing he stepped through into the lobby, bombarded with flashing lights and music. A brief glance around made his eyes widen, how had Isabelle brought so much stuff in here...? Food, drinks, a bar, entertainment. It was like some sort or miracle. Pacing around in wonder he absent-mindedly continued to scan everything, eventually finding himself face to face with what looked like a brand new set of karaoke equipment. Of course he didn't plan to use it at the moment, after all he couldn't bring himself to sing in front of all these people...! So he stood there, scanning the rest of the party, wondering what to do with himself.
Hiromi escaped from the pity of the students in the lobby and entered the canteen, wiping his forehead in relief. He couldn't stand the looks he was getting back there. He was fine, or course. Turning around he saw the body of another student, Chiau. She looked like she was bleeding from her head and was obviously unconscious. "Damn this.." He growled, striding over to her and kneeling by her side, placing a hand on her shoulder and shaking her slightly, "Hey. You alright?"
—♧ A while had passed since Four’s brash attack on Chiau. However, the ‘good-luck’ girl, hadn’t realised it as of yet. A slight forced tugged at her shoulder, allowing her to slip back into reality. Her eyes fluttered open, and she had a moment of deja vu, from when she had first been admitted into the hospital. She squinted, everything seemed so bright, as she tried to make clear of her surroundings. Something warm ran down the side of her head and in her hair. Instinctively, she went to touch it. As she looked back at her hand, she realised there what it was. Blood. Fantastic. She then looked up at the person addressing her. Hiromi-Hiromi…! "H…. Hiromi…..?" Still in a daze, she tried to sit up, but soon all the blood rushed to her head, and everything was beginning to go blurry again, as she shut her eyes, tight, as if it were to magically help the situation.
THE ULTIMATE HUMILIATION OF HIROMI SAITAMA
Monobear's voice crackled over the Hospital's speaker system, a large yawn leaving his form before he spoke. "So you bastards probably thought I was done with all of these humiliations, but really I was only tired. Do you know how much effort it takes to prepare all of these, it's sooo time consuming. But prepare for another, extra special dose of Monobear's Ultimate Humiliations...!"
The spotlight fell onto yet another male student, encasing his form in the blinding white light. In the moment his vision would have likely blurred, the robots zipped over and locked their arms around his, preventing any movement let alone an escape. "So Hiromi Saitama, Super high school level Violinist, what a great talent! I wonder how far you had to be pushed to do well with that..." Laughing darkly, the bear clambered up onto a small podium, facing a large screen. It lit up, displaying a video of two reasonably old adults. Speaking over their first few words he gestured wildly around, giggling between sentences. "Bet your family put a lot of consideration and effort into helping you get far with that skill. Which you must have picked up yourself. Which couldn't have been easy in a world simply full of musicians! Did they stand by you- Wait. Wait wait wait. I think I've got this a little itty bit wrong haven't I? You were pretty much pushed into all of this, and you didn't get along with your father. Pushy and cruel wasn't he? So you fled. Looks like we've got another coward in our ranks!"
Falling quiet the audio from the video could finally be heard. A missing persons appeal was being broadcast, for a one Hiromi Saitama, his parents almost pleading for his return. Both of them looked tired and worn out, his mother more so, as if some heavy burden was being carried on her soul. Just as the dual coloured creature began to speak once more, a picture flashed up on the screen, showing a messy, black-haired male. "You ran away from your family, changing your appearance in order to hide and get in here without any worries from your mother or father. You see, this guy's Father here was a great composer, until he screwed things up, just like you screwed up by leaving Hiromi. He was violent towards both you and your mother. So what did you do? You left your poor, dear mummy alone with him! How monstrous Just the thought of the despair she must feel at the loss of her Son, and the undoubted wounds she's gaining gets me all... hot... oooh..."
Monobear bared his teeth towards the blue haired student, shaking his head. "I think we've gathered how pathetic you are. Unable to bring yourself to say anything about the abuse to sort it out, letting your Mother suffer through it. How feeble... Not only that I wonder how your Uncle feels! I wonder if your father coined on to the fact you were living with him for a while, I wonder if he's met any trouble..." Pacing closer and closer to him, he climbed up the body of one of the robots, much like he had done earlier with Tatsuya's humiliation and wrapped the student's hair curl around his paw. Leaning in close to his ear he whispered. "And I bet even you have scars from those moments..." Pinging the curl out of his hands, the bear leapt down before announcing. "Belts and canes do a lot of damage you know, why don't you all ask him, he's pretty damn familiar with that sort of stuff!" He yawned once again, waving his arm dismissively in the air."That's all folks, I'm off for now. I'll leave you with yet another failure in your ranks."