Hi! I'm Sena Kodaki, shsl interior designer. I hope we can become friends!
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"Oh, thanks, Komaeda-san!" Sena bowed politely to the boy before taking a few steps toward the line. Gee, he knows a lot about this school already! She thought to herself, stepping into line behind a worn-out looking girl. I hope that I'll be that knowledgeable about the school some day! Grabbing a tray, she scanned over the variety of food. Her eyes lit up and her mouth formed a perfect 'o'. What kind of cafeteria workers did they hire here?! Sena was in food heaven! She had always hated the lunch food that was served at her old school. But this school was different!
After Sena had selected a sandwich, a cup of fruit, and a pastry, she hopped into the paying line to pay for her pastry. She dug in her purse for change, handing it to the cafeteria worker with a beam. "Have a nice day!" She called over her shoulder to the lady, leaving with a polite smile. She then scanned the room for Komaeda, and raised her hand to let him know she saw him. She walked quickly over to him, plopping down in front of him. "I know you said you didn't need anything", She said, a sheepish grin on her face, "But I got you a pastry anyway. I hope you don't mind!" Sena placed it on a napkin, and held it out the Komaeda invitingly. She couldn't help but buy him something in the line!
Not as Strong as I Thought (badluck-komaeda)
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Ah, the holidays. Sena adored the holidays! Not only do people give and give and give to others, she had an excuse to give herself! She had already wrapped up all of her presents, but she still needed to mail/hand them out to people. She was pretty sure that she had gone through 3 rolls of tape! She had to borrow some wrapping paper from someone, too. Sena made a mental note to buy her another one.
Sena was currently sitting on a bench in the courtyard, a mug of hot chocolate in her hands. She was noticeably shivering, despite wearing her usual turtleneck. The problem was that she had forgotten to change out of her skirt. Her knee socks weren't warm enough to help, either, so she had picked up some hot chocolate on her way out the door. Why did she choose the outdoors? She just wanted from fresh air! She was slowly regretting her decision, though.
"Hm?" Sena turned around in her seat to see a girl (one way taller than her, at that) speaking to her. "Yes, actually!" She replied, smiling at the girl. She had noticed the whimper in her voice. Had she been looking long? "I'm sorry if it took awhile to find me!" Sena apologized, a sheepish grin on her face, "I decided to venture into the cold!" Her smile softened, and she placed her hot chocolate beside her. "What would you like?"
Happy Holidays Miss Stranger - Closed RP - designersena
The Holidays had most students in an absolute frenzy, Candy canes, festive trees, bright candles, heck even mistletoe toe in some cases! So it was to be expected that the maid was taking part in the Holiday cheer!
Secret Santa, a practice Misaki had never participated in before, so it was safe to say the maid was more than excited to sign up. The only issue was…. She virtually had no idea who she was to buy a gift for! Misaki hadn’t so much as seen her roaming the halls either, It was a bit troublesome to say the least. The only thing she knew was that she apparently liked the colour blue, She had wished for blue hair clips and even some blue eye shadow according to the small paper given to her after signing up. Oh, and chocolates too. It was trivial but at least Misaki had something to go off of, She spent hours the previous day trying to pick out the cutest hair clips she could find, She settled with hair clips that resembled little wings, they had a hint of blue in them so Misaki figured that they would easily match with anything.
Another hour after that was spent decorating the box she wrapped them up inside of to go along with the blue eyeshadow and mini box of chocolates.
Unfortunately, that was the easy part.
Somehow Misaki had to seek out who she was gifting in order to actually gift her. So Misaki had done so the only way she knew how… Pester everyone in sight asking them if they were this oh so mysterious ‘Sena Kodaki.’ After searching for what felt like ever Misaki approached the cute blonde girl, half expecting to get the same response followed with the weird look she was given by most others prior.
“Excuse me, Miss. Would you happen to be ‘Sena Kodaki’? I’ve been looking all over for her and I just cannot seem to find them for the life of me…” The maid spoke, there was a slight whimper in her voice as she had grown a bit tired of repeating the same phrase over and over.
#wow frick i am like 34567 weeks late#i apologize#and also the drawing is super cute!#thank you!#shsl-meido
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Throwing her purse over her shoulder, Sena sighed in relief. "Thank goodness one of us knows our way around!" She said jokingly, smiling and following the boy. As they walked, she admired her surroundings, wishing she had more eyes! There was just so much to look at! This building certainly was grand, and Sena felt even tinier then usual in it. It was such a big change from her house that it was almost overwhelming for her.
Once they reached the cafeteria, Sena paused and listened to Komaeda speak. "I know that!" She exclaimed, smiling. "It is a unique school." She listened to the menu, silently noting how cool the system was. So if she wanted to pig out one day, she could go in and make something unusual, she could do it in peace! As if on cue, her tummy rumbled at the thought of dessert. She smiled sheepishly. "I skipped breakfast today." She had been too excited to do any eating!
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Santa Sena (amnesiac-analytic)
Ah, Christmas. One of Sena's favorite times of the year! People all around her were cheerful. Everyone giving the gift of giving! It was enough for Sena to sing! (And oh she did!) The holiday meant that she would have a valid excuse for giving presents and spreading cheer! She loved seeing people's reactions as she handed them a present, it was enough to warm her heart!
Which was why she signed up for the Secret Santa event. Although, it wasn't too secretive, was it? She was supposed to hand the present to her person herself. Which Sena thought was even better! She'd get to see their reaction first-hand. It made her excited just thinking of the smile the person was going to reward her with!
Sena was currently in the school cafeteria, a large box on the table she was sitting at. Ryouko Otonashi, She repeated the name in her head. She didn't know anything about the girl, other than the fact that she had long red hair and had excellent taste in gifts! She searched the lunch line, hoping to spot a redhead somewhere in it.
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Sena was a bit taken aback at the small girl's tone, quite surprised it had come from her. She looked too sweet to sound so harsh! She regained her composure, not getting up. She smiled, answering the girl. "Not quite!" Standing up, Sena looked down at the girl. "An interior designer, actually! Good guess, though!" Her tone was cheerful as she corrected her, a friendly smile not leaving her face,
A concerned expression then crossed her face, as she bent forward slightly. "Are you alright, miss?" She bit her lip as she scanned her for any bruises or bumps that she might have caused. "I gave you quite a tumble, didn't I?" She stuck out her hand for help. "I shouldn't have stopped so abruptly. I'm sorry."
Oops.. (castigatingaristocrat)
You know, you were growing used to this, almost. You go on with your daily life, activity spaces all abuzz when finishing a routine of yours, and
being rudely interrupted by people who never know where they want to go and have to slam their body into yours. It was kind of erotic-sounding when you phrased it like that, but it was meant to sound uncomfortable and strange and icky because it was! When people got in your space, your first instinct was to lunge away and do something irrational or stupid, like throw your fan handle-first at their eyes or stab them with your ponytails, you don’t know. You’re a fast reactor, so it never gets too intense too quickly, but like hell it had to be today, with delicates freshly clean from the laundromat, that you were harshly bumped into like every other Hope’s Peak student liked to do for some unexplainable reason, and knock you to the floor. Hello darkness your old friend. 'Who is it this time?' You bitch and moan, wiping your behind free of any dirt these animals liked to track in, and adjusted your obi so it wasn’t crushing your ribs. ‘A Super High-School Level Architect? Gardener? Flower arranger, tissue collector, soccer player, sumo wrestler?’ You are sure to sugar-coat your words so they sound curious rather than horribly pissed. You know she wasn’t anywhere in the vicinity, but Grandmother had a sixth sense that blared like an ambulence siren at the slightest hint of crassness emitted from your lips. The last thing you needed was a chastising phone call before you went to bed to thoroughly creep you out, and force you to check your clothes yet again for cameras and mic bugs.
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Sena waited patiently for Komaeda's answer, hoping he'd agree. "Great!" She exclaimed, her eyes lighting up ad her hand slowly snaking to her purse. She decided to ignore the look of slight surprise on the boys face. Once she had the bag in her hands and her key out and ready, she started walking towards the door. "I haven't been there yet", she started. already outside the room, "You'll have to recommend something." Sena hoped the food at Hope's Peak wasn't too bad.
She waited for the boy to exit her dorm, then promptly locked it. She doubled-checked to make sure it was locked, just for precautions. She didn't think anyone would try to break in, but you can never be too careful! "Er", She looked up at Komaeda, a sheepish smile on her face, "Do you know where it is?"
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Sena clapped her hands excitedly, turning to Komaeda as she did so. "Wow, really?" Sena's head was instantly filled with tons of decorating ideas. She immediately turned around to examine the room. "That couch will need a cover or something", she said thoughtfully, frowning, "It doesn't match the room at all". That's going to bug me all day. "Hm?" She turned back to Komaeda, beaming. She was happy their dorms were so close; she wanted to see more of him, after all he had done.
She tapped her chin, then wheeled her suitcases over to what she assumed was her bed. "I can put my things away later", She assured him, pushing the handles down and placing them on top of her bed. I can't just let him leave after all his help, She thought, I've got to do something for him! "Oh", She said suddenly, standing up and smiling, "I've got to do something to repay your help. I could buy you a snack or something?" She smiled, grabbing her purse from the smaller suitcase.
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Sena, still choosing to look at her feet, took in Komaeda's words. Slowly, a smile started to form on her face. She finally looked up, her mood lifted. "Gee", she started, "Thank you, Komaeda-san." Her tone was sincere as she thanked him. "That cheered me up, actually!" Suddenly, she grinned. "See? You're not lousy! In fact, I doubt no one could've put it better then you. Not even one with a different talent." She smiled triumphantly. She sure hoped that her point had gotten through to him.
As she looked ahead, she suddenly came to a stop. "101", she muttered out loud, then turned back to Komaeda excitedly. "We're close!" She exclaimed, and continued walking down the hall. "102, 103.." She said the names quietly, speaking in an excited whisper. When they reached room 106, she stopped in front of it. "Oh, my key is in there." She bent down to one of the suitcases, and once it was unzipped, Sena plucked out her room key. She continued to place it in the keyhole, and slowly opened the door. She made a sound of surprise when she saw how roomy it was. "This is bigger than my bedroom back home", she joked.
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"Hmm?" Sena turned around, halfway up the stairs. She hadn't quite heard what he had muttered, but she guessed it wasn't something pleasant. A sheepish smile on her face, she descended down the staircase towards Kuzuryuu.
"Need any help?" She asked casually, knowing by now that he was stubborn about accepting her help. "If you've got it, then that's fine."
What do ya think you're lookin' at!
Kuzu nods slightly and rags his suitcase along the floor the wheels squeaking lightly as it rolls. He grumbles and picks it up on the bottom step. " Well maybe you could slow the fuck down." He grumbles muttering to himself. Dragging this around was a pain.
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"No problem!" Sena answered, genuinely pleased with herself, She loved making people feel good, it in turn made her feel good also. "It's not good to think lowly of yourself," She wagged her finger at Komaeda jokingly. "In fact, I think that you're swell." She gave him another grin, then focused on walking. She was quiet for a bit, thinking. She knew that her words hadn't left an impact on the boy. She was sure it made him happy for a moment, though, and that's all that mattered to Sena. If she could make someone smile, even just for a little while, she considered it an accomplishment.
"That's a good point", Sena said, glancing back up at Komaeda. Noticing with a start that she was behind, she quickly lengthened her strides to walk beside him. "I hadn't thought about that, but that's a great idea!" She paused to look where he was gesturing. She offered a small hum to acknowledge her understanding. She continued walking beside him down the hallway. "Komaeda-san?" She asked without looking up. "The students here.. are they nice?" Her voice came out small. In her old school, the students were rude and loud, and Sena was only friends with the few shy students. "Probably not as nice as you, of course, but decent?"
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((yay!!! Sprite made by the lovely thegenocidershow))
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Sena took a small step back at the sudden snarl. "No need to attack me!" She giggled, and bent down to grab the piece of paper she failed to catch. Once up, she examined it. "101.." She repeated. She looked up and smiled brightly. "I'm in 106, so I should be able to find it."
She glanced behind the boy, and pointed to a staircase nearby. "We take that one first, okay?" Without waiting for an answer from the boy, she starting heading towards the stairs. Once halfway there, she turned around to make sure the boy was actually going to come with her.
What do ya think you're lookin' at!
Kuzuryuu snarls a bit man this is too much to handle. He just thrusts the piece of paper forward at her. His room number is 101 apparently he shares it with someone.
"You wanna help me fine. Find this room and take me there." He's a little demanding and bossy. But he just wants to prove hes fine with out his sister or family there.
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As Sena held the door open for the boy, a look of concern crossed her face. "Don't be silly, Komaeda-san." She said, closing the door behind her and turning to face him. "Your talent is just as cool as-" Her sentence was cut off as she took in her surroundings. "Wow", she breathed in awe, her face lit up. "This is huge!" She exclaimed, turning to Komaeda. "I think this is the biggest building I've ever been into in my life!" She giggled happily, her eyes darting all over the lobby.
Once she was satisfied with looking, she sighed with a grin. With a start, she apologized, "Sorry!" Her grin turned sheepish. "I got distracted." Starting to walk again, she looked up thoughtfully. "What was I saying..?" She snapped her finger. "That's right!" She smiled at Komaeda. "Komaeda-san, even if I did think your talent wasn't as good as mine -which I don't-, I wouldn't even care! As long as your friendly, there's no reason to disclude you or anything, right?" She had to look up to smile at him. He's tall.. She thought, frowning at her own height.
"Ah! That's right!" She exclaimed. She was about to ask him how he knew before he answered her question for her. "I think that it's great that Hope's Peak puts all of the students on the website. That way I'll be able to greet newcomers and such, right?"
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Sena giggled and replied, "And the same to you." She folded her arms behind her back as she waited for the other's response. "Wow, really?" She asked, her voice filled with interest and a curious look on her face. Luck? Was that even a talent? Of course it is, Sena. He wouldn't lie. "That must be really cool!" She exclaimed. She herself was a bit lacking in the luck department, so she couldn't imagine being a super high-school level good luck! "I'm jealous", She joked, "My talent is pretty lame compared to luck."
When they reached the door, Sena jumped and hurried to open it. "I'm sorry!" She exclaimed, her face a bit red, "How rude of me!" How could she forget to open it for him? She was having him carry her things, and she didn't even have the sense to open the doors without being asked. Sena made a mental note to make it up later as she held the door open for the boy.
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okay so
i haven’t been involved with the dangan ronpa rp community here on tumblr very long, but every single one of you have been super amazing and ahhhH;;
throughout my dash on here sometimes i’ll see people saying how they wish they had some sprites for their original characters and i figured hey, i should do something as a thank you for you guys being really great. so..! this giveaway is aimed more to other dangan ronpa oc blogs, but if you enter and win and you’re a canon rp blog, or not a rp blog at all; that’s cool also. I’ll try to do a sprite edit of any character you wish.
What do the win do
There’s going to be ten winners. The first five get a sprite set of their character; four sprites. The second five will each get a single sprite.
Da rules
You don’t have to be following me or any of my other blogs. ‘Course, you can if you want to uvu
Reblogs count, likes do not
Winners will be chosen via random number generator
Giveaway ends November 17th, 8 PM EST
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Instead of drawing away because of his obviously uninterested attitude, Sena decided that she would stick around. Since he's new, then he probably hasn't taken his stuff to his dorm yet. Her gaze dropped to the suitcase he was holding. It looked like she was right.
"Have you been to your dorm yet?" She asked, glancing back up at the boy. "What number is it? I could help you find it, if you'd like."
What do ya think you're lookin' at! (open)
His upper lip lifts slightly while his brows furrow. What was this girl trying to do. His mouth deepens into a frown. This girl was strange and kuzuryuu didnt want to deal with strange.
He tugs his suit case close to him. " Sure whatever." He glances to the side a bit. He's nothing but a sour pussy cat.
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