[ naegi is so fucking done with this locked-in school bullshit ]
[ Well, it's not like he remembers. Something nags at him from the back of his mind, but he can't grab ahold of it. Everything feels... off, but before he can think about it any harder, there's a wet rag in his face. ]
[ He feels as if he knows this smell. He doesn't know how he does, but something twists in his stomach and-- ]
"Hey! C'mon, let's hurry up and finish cleaning already!"
[ A bucket is shoved into his hands. The other student walks away and Naegi stands there, dumbfounded. Cleaning, that's... what he was doing... right? That nagging something is still there and he still doesn't understand it, but it doesn't seem like he's given the chance to. At least, not now. Everyone keeps yammering at him to help out and he's even given a light tap to get moving. ]
[ Still in a daze, he walks towards the windows, but something snags his feet and the next thing he knows, he's falling. ]
U-- Uwah--!
[ And he's not going down alone. Whoever has the misfortune of being in front or next to him is coming down too and they're also getting drenched in gross, soapy water. Yuck. The now-empty bucket sits on the ground next to Naegi, who is wincing in pain and rubbing his backside. ]
[ Eventually, everything comes back to him and after the graduation ceremony, he immediately heads towards the main entrance. It's locked. He can't even get the doors to budge and he turns, looking back towards the hallway with a sense of dread. He decides to look around a bit more. Maybe there's something that he missed, like a key (... he hopes), but when the bulletin board catches his eye, he stops to read. ]
Yogen High School...
[ He looks over the board, seeing if anything can give him a clue, but he stops at the rules. ]
Wh... What kind of rules are these?
[ oh thank fuck there's nothing about having to murder someone ]
[ Naegi is eventually found in front of the faculty office. He's bend down as he inspects the lock. Of course, this door is locked as well, but that didn't stop him from trying to open it a few times. ]
[ He looks around and grabs the closest person to him. ]
Sorry, but do you have something like a paperclip?
[ he has absolutely no idea how to lockpick but goddamnit he's going to try his best and stab himself ]
[ i'm open to a lot of things so feel free to hit me with a wildcard! you can either send me a pm or reach out to northpaws. also what canon point is naegi from? i'll figure that out :') ]
makoto naegi / dangan ronpa
[ naegi is so fucking done with this locked-in school bullshit ]
( ʙ - ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴛʜɪs sʜɪᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴏᴜᴛ )[ Well, it's not like he remembers. Something nags at him from the back of his mind, but he can't grab ahold of it. Everything feels... off, but before he can think about it any harder, there's a wet rag in his face. ]
[ He feels as if he knows this smell. He doesn't know how he does, but something twists in his stomach and-- ]
"Hey! C'mon, let's hurry up and finish cleaning already!"
[ A bucket is shoved into his hands. The other student walks away and Naegi stands there, dumbfounded. Cleaning, that's... what he was doing... right? That nagging something is still there and he still doesn't understand it, but it doesn't seem like he's given the chance to. At least, not now. Everyone keeps yammering at him to help out and he's even given a light tap to get moving. ]
[ Still in a daze, he walks towards the windows, but something snags his feet and the next thing he knows, he's falling. ]
U-- Uwah--!
[ And he's not going down alone. Whoever has the misfortune of being in front or next to him is coming down too and they're also getting drenched in gross, soapy water. Yuck. The now-empty bucket sits on the ground next to Naegi, who is wincing in pain and rubbing his backside. ]
[ Ow. ]
[ Eventually, everything comes back to him and after the graduation ceremony, he immediately heads towards the main entrance. It's locked. He can't even get the doors to budge and he turns, looking back towards the hallway with a sense of dread. He decides to look around a bit more. Maybe there's something that he missed, like a key (... he hopes), but when the bulletin board catches his eye, he stops to read. ]
( ᴄ - ʜᴜʀʀʏ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʜᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛs ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɴ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ )Yogen High School...
[ He looks over the board, seeing if anything can give him a clue, but he stops at the rules. ]
Wh... What kind of rules are these?
[ oh thank fuck there's nothing about having to murder someone ]
[ Naegi is eventually found in front of the faculty office. He's bend down as he inspects the lock. Of course, this door is locked as well, but that didn't stop him from trying to open it a few times. ]
( ᴡɪʟᴅᴄᴀʀᴅ )[ He looks around and grabs the closest person to him. ]
Sorry, but do you have something like a paperclip?
[ he has absolutely no idea how to lockpick but goddamnit he's going to try his best and stab himself ]
[ i'm open to a lot of things so feel free to hit me with a wildcard! you can either send me a pm or reach out to![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
northpaws. also what canon point is naegi from? i'll figure that out :') ]