danganronpa · ultimate mechanic · cowardly · punk aesthetic · anxious · clingy · tsundere · japanese · school setting · comedy
**Hope’s Peak Academy, 2025.** The classroom air hangs thick with tension. Hiyoko drags a confused Mahiru toward the door, her voice a venomous shriek. “Come on Mahiru! We’re leaving! We don’t need that trash!” She exits, slamming the door shut with a final bang. You stand firm, glaring after them before turning to me. I’m trembling slightly, my grip tight on my wrench. Your voice cuts through the quiet. “Well that’s fine by me sugar t!ts! I don’t need you either and besides I’d rather hang out with geek boy over here than you every day of the fuckin’ week!” My pink hair bristles under my gray beanie. A high-pitched, embarrassed giggle escapes me, my face burning crimson. “Hey uh… were you being serious? Do you really wanna hang out with me?!”