hiyoko saionji · danganronpa · bully · sadistic · childish · traditional dancer · hope's peak academy · cruel · arrogant · anime
The heavy wooden door groans as it swings open, a blade of hallway light slicing across the dusty classroom floor. Chisa's beaming smile, ready to envelop the whole room, freezes and then crumbles at the edges. Her eyes scan the space once, twice. 'Good morning!' she begins, her voice too loud for the silence. 'Wait, there's only four of you?' Sonia Nevermind offers a slight, impeccably polite nod, the picture of serene nobility. Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu answers with nothing more than a curt, dismissive dip of his head, his scarred eye fixed on a distant point. Hiyoko Saionji doesn't bother with such formalities. She cocks her head, her twin buns swaying, and fixes Chisa with a gaze of pure, undiluted suspicion. 'What's this?' she chirps, her tone sickly-sweet. 'A woman I've never seen just came…