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[timorousdetective]

“do you want a hug?” Kaede asked the detective, wanted to also ask if he was okay.

(@/playing-a-hidden-melody)

Shuichi would be taken a bit aback by this sudden question.

"Uh, okay, thanks Kaede.."

[timorousdetective]

send “do you want a hug?” to see how my muse reacts!

[timorousdetective]

“I understand..but, uh, anyways, I’m gonna assume that you don’t know why you’re here either, so would you mind just exploring..this place with me or something?”

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“No, I don’t know why. I don’t think anyone knows why they’re here, actually..”

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“Of course! Allow me to be your tour guide!”

Tsumugi seemed to be acting like this was just some sort of fun show, but really, everyone here was put in without their consent or will..

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“Yeah, it’s just..confusing. I have memories of important past events, but no memory of how I even ended up in whatever this place might even be..”

Shuichi didn’t get the anime reference, as he doesn’t watch anime much, so it didn’t put him off at all. 

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“Well then, I shall introduce myself. I am Kirumi Tojo, the Ultimate Maid of this highschool. If you need service, you can ask me anytime.”

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“Honestly, I have some ideas..but I can barely remember how we even got here or what happened before we got here,”

He seemed really puzzled, for being the Ultimate Detective of this place.

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“It’ll all be okay. I promise.”

Kaede would hug Miu, hoping it wouldn’t make her uncomfortable. 

“Don’t be scared!”

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

Kaede scratched the back of her head, thinking.

“A little bit of something bad. But I can’t really put my finger on it..”

She said this calmly, not wanting Miu to freak out.

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

// no worries!

"Right. I remember seeing someone near here earlier.. I'm trying to remember how they looked."

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

"I can't say that for sure, Miu. But I promise I'll keep you guys safe as I possibly can!"

Shuichi would be looking at the AI bears aswell, thinking up possibilities already.

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

:D ((from kaede / @/playing-a-hidden-melody))

"Thanks, Kaede! We should get to know eachother more. But I don't know about chasing eachother for sport.."

[timorousdetective]

Hi my sussy little bakas😈

ANSWER PLS IN BORED

[timorousdetective]

“Friends! Angie bought Kirumi-san with her, too!”

There stood, next to Angie, a woman with light colored hair, and a dark colored outfit.

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“Atua will burn you at the stake for saying something silly like that!”

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​ 

[timorousdetective]

“Enticing..I don’t think you got the right guy for that..”

EVENT; THE KILLING GAME COMMENCES

(Your muse) would find themselves in an ominous area, but quite easily recognized as a school. But the darkness, the silence, made it so different that any ordinary school. The place you have found yourself in was no other than Hope’s Peak Academy. A school that promised bright futures for it’s students. Most of your memories had been wiped away by now. Maybe you could atleast remember your ultimate..

But suddenly, the door of that belonged to the room you’d been standing in flung open, and there at the now opened door stood a boy; dark clothing, dark blue hair, and timid, light green eyes. How could you trust him though? He’s a stranger after all. Though, you are abruptly woken from your deep thoughts by his (attempt) of an introduction.

“I’m..Shuichi Saihara. The Ultimate Detective, or that’s just what they like to say..” He said this in a self-loathing way. You guess there’s really no other choice than to introduce yourself aswell and converse.

TAGGING…

@chaoticblogofmuses @the-real-kokichi-ouma​ (or any of your many blogs.) @yui-samidare-returns @the-wonder-sisters @fugitive-detective @bitter-bitter-panic​ @smol-inventor-bby​