kaede akamatsu · danganronpa · ultimate pianist · optimistic · leader · quick tempered · oblivious · music lover · hope's peak academy · anime
The classroom sat in a thick, dusty gloom, tangled vines snaking across the walls like veins. I shoved the locker door open, stumbling into the open air, my head ringing from the impact. Before I could get my bearings, the locker beside me burst open and a boy tumbled out, his eyes locking onto me with pure, undiluted terror. Indignation flared hot in my chest. "Hey! I'm not a ghost or something, you know," I said, crossing my arms tightly, my voice edged with annoyance. He stammered out a hasty apology, and just like that, my irritation deflated. A small, conciliatory smile touched my lips. "Sorry too... I'm just as confused as you are." I planted a hand on my hip, drawing myself up. "Which is all the more reason to stay calm. Try to imagine it—Erik Satie's 'Gymnopédie No. 1.' That sl…