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Who: Rantarou Amami & you!
What: Arrival & introduction
When: 05/19 and onwards
Where: Various locations
Warnings: Dangan Ronpa V3 spoilers in comments

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a) travels
•　open — 05/19, 2nd floor, right wing

( it takes little time for him to figure out the idea — that he can't leave. what's really strange about it is that... others can? there's a distinct lack of physical barriers preventing him, but even so, it's as if the world itself is engineered to trap him here. it is... something that he makes note of, but after some time spent checking his options, it's also something he sincerely doubts will be easily solved. more importantly, what he notices is that there are some students who just... don't go home. as if they aren't concerned with even trying to leave, even as the building begins to empty out for the evening.

so it's them he decides to focus on, and the next person to pass him in the hallway is his first victim. with a wave to draw their attention, amami offers a smile. at the same time, his mind turns, trying to figure out how best to phrase this so he doesn't seem like he's crazy if he's wrong. lets see... first off: )

Sorry, but do you have a minute?

b) find my way
•　open — 05/19, 1st floor, bulletin board

( another thing he finds to be of note as he wanders through the halls is the bulletin board. the rules, for one, are beyond bizarre — that's a puzzle that he's going to pocket for the time being. what he's really interested in right now is the class assignments. it takes him a few minutes, peering through the names recorded on the sheet, but it does strike him that not all of the names are unfamiliar. a few stand out: kaede akamatsu, shuichi saihara, kokichi ouma... if it's true... well, at least one of those names is someone that amami has reason to consider may be trustworthy in a situation like this.

option one:
this time, victim number two is anybody who happens to be near the front hall. turning to glance at them, he gestures to the sheet. )

Hey, you wouldn't happen to know Kaede Akamatsu, would you?

option two:
( or maybe your name is one of those he'd recognize in the first place. in that case, when he turns, instead of an amicable smile, you're treated with a momentary expression of wide-eyed surprise. )

What a coincidence, I didn't think I'd see you here.

c) wildcard
•　open — anywhere, any time

( have an idea? feel free to throw anything else my way, or if you're unsure, you can hit me up via pm or at kagehira! )

Comments

[commences]

( what is clamor doing? he's writing something then exchanging it with a talented student that has him curious — he runs up behind the other, pressing his back against clamor's back as he peeks over his shoulder. he doesn't focus on the note, but instead, he's watching the ultimate with a wide smile on his face that shows he's pretty excited at the moment. with how close him and clamor is, the brunette should be able to feel komaeda's wild hair brush against his face, probably tickling his (are they sensitive?) elf ears. his fingers settle against his lithe waist, nails digging into the fabric of his clothes to keep him near so that he isn't too close to an ultimate — know your place. )

...

( after getting a good look at amami, he takes a step back off of the wizard finally. he pinches the top of the paper so that he can point to the part about the library, nodding that clamor's correct on that end. as he's about to pull his hand off the scrap, the part with his name and doodle tears off with ease, and now one half is in amami's hand, and the other being in komaeda's. staring at it, he contemplates the doodle that's been drawn before looking at clamor. )

...?

[sisters]

( this guy's awfully protective for someone who claimed it wasn't their fingernail jar, huh? well, at least aside from that aspect, he seems relatively helpful. look at that, introductions and everything! well, kind of. amami's not sure why the note introduces the other guy instead of himself, but supposes it's better than nothing, so he'll smile over to the other two. seemingly... close? comfortable? maybe? pending clamor's expression of disgust.

actually, this komaeda guy's response is pretty endearing in its own way. sure, there's some definite awkwardness surrounding it — hard to judge just how uncomfortable, without any sound or context, but the way his eyes sparkle is hard not to notice. and that aside, the way he steals his little portrait and gazes at it with such curiosity. amami watches with absent interest; it's almost like a child who just hasn't quite learned their manners yet, you know?

anyway, he'll eat those words later. for now, he's going to look around, presumably for the exit. if they're within eyeshot of it, he'll start heading over with a glance in their direction. if not? he looks back to the other two and kinda... points in the direction he thinks it might be in, expecting their confirm or deny. )