#shsljobinterview

Should Naomi have paid attention to what hallway they turned down? Yes. Should they now ask for directions to their next class? Yes. Do they really care if they miss their next class? No, no, they don’t. It’s science class and they’ve been doing the stuff the teacher is teaching the others since she could walk. No thank you.

Instead, they decided to just roam the halls until they found something to do or the bell rang for the next class, whatever came first, really. Though, it seemed like the first option was going to be the one to go for as a familiar head of blonde hair came into sight. Yep, this would relieve them of some time for sure.

Strolling up to him, Naomi placed their arm atop his head like an arm rest and looked down at him with a smile on their lips like this was a completely normal thing to do.

naomi : he goes to bird school. which is for birds

im actually crying tbh

Put a word in my ask and I will write a Headcanon about it for my Muse.

Nightmares

Junko is human, no matter how horror and devastation she’s put the human race through, and that means she’s just as susceptible to nightmares as anyone else. After all that she’s seen and done, she definitely has nightmares. Still, they don’t contain the images of horror as adults are brutally murdered or her former classmates turn against each other. Instead, her nightmares take on something far worse. They show her the people she loved who died by her hands: Mukuro and Yasuke.

Of course, every morning that she wakes drenched in the cold sweat of another nightmare where they haunt her, she reopens the wounds of the past, delighting in the horrific feeling of knowing those she cared for most are gone.

Morality

It’s obvious to anyone who’s played through the first Danganronpa game that Junko’s morals are rather severely distorted. As far as her vision of reality goes, she understands right and wrong, but she doesn’t follow it because she believes that despair triumphs over any kind of moral integrity someone may have. So, in other words, she understands that people think murder is bad, but she doesn’t care because, the way she sees it, as long as it causes people despair, morals don’t matter. She understands that what she’s doing is immoral, but she isn’t going to stop because all she really cares about is feeling and spreading despair.

Pawn

Junko is nobody’s pawn. Rather, if she is a pawn to anything, it would be despair. She has done well, though, in creating her own army of pawns, capable of essentially sitting back and letting others do all of the real dirty work. It was one of the most interesting parts of her plan, just how much it depended on the loyalty of her pawns. And, of course, she had multiple groups of them, two of which were the Warriors of Hope and the Remnants of Despair, and had them running around doing just about everything for her.

Writing progress reports had never been Naomi’s favorite part of their research process. No, being out in the field was much more satisfying, but they had to do it at some point in time. Why did their parents insist that they wanted a report on how things were going what what people thought of the paranormal? Could they not have a little faith in them? Sighing, Naomi resigned to their fate of yet another survey round. Luckily, this time they were in a crowded school with tons of people they were able to survey and they picked the first unlucky sap who they saw.

“Hello, I am Naomi Tomoe. I am a parapsychologist who is currently studying the paranormal happenings in the surrounding area along with some rural areas so I can compare the testimonies of those in urban areas and those in rural. I was wondering if I could ask you some questions regarding any paranormal experiences you have witnessed or have heard of. Your identity will be kept anonymous.”