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once more with feeling [act 3]
You awake in an unfamiliar bed.
It’s comfortable enough, sure, but it’s certainly not yours. The room, too, is unfamiliar, especially in such heavy darkness. There seems to have been a great effort put into making it a livable space, with fuzzy rugs laid over linoleum, beds arranged as best to fit (and one bunk bed per dorm, rip whoever has the bottom bunk), and a single desk. You've also got individually labelled trunks; if you look inside yours, you'll find a yearbook with mostly blank pages, as well as a few with some interesting information. But even with all these changes it’s clear this room started it’s life as a classroom, every window hidden behind heavy dark green curtains.
To add to the strangeness of it all, your clothes have been swapped for some kind of uniform. It, though fitting your body perfectly, might feel a bit odd to some of you, as the body you have isn’t quite the same as it was before you mysteriously fell unconscious. The other important thing to note is the people in the other beds around you, all wearing the same color-coded uniform.
The hallway outside the dorms is narrow but well-lit, with fresh white walls and some scattered posters advertising some kind of midweek club meeting. The hallway goes on until, for the more contemporary of you, the pieces start to fall together as to your location: a school. Once you leave your rooms you’re free to wander as you wish but pinned up on a corkboard just outside the cafeteria there’s framed information that you might find helpful. If you explore further into the other rooms, in fact, you'll see there's an identical copy outside all of them.
In the lobby there are linoleum floors and fluorescent lighting, and a pair of glass doors that appear to lead outside. You can see out of both of them that the sun is shining brightly and there’s definitely more to see in the distance but the glass is unbreakable; you can't get out that way right now. A rolling metal sheet blocks off the hallway to the west. For the moment, both doors leading outside are locked.
It looks like you’re stuck. But hey - at least you aren’t alone.
It’s comfortable enough, sure, but it’s certainly not yours. The room, too, is unfamiliar, especially in such heavy darkness. There seems to have been a great effort put into making it a livable space, with fuzzy rugs laid over linoleum, beds arranged as best to fit (and one bunk bed per dorm, rip whoever has the bottom bunk), and a single desk. You've also got individually labelled trunks; if you look inside yours, you'll find a yearbook with mostly blank pages, as well as a few with some interesting information. But even with all these changes it’s clear this room started it’s life as a classroom, every window hidden behind heavy dark green curtains.
To add to the strangeness of it all, your clothes have been swapped for some kind of uniform. It, though fitting your body perfectly, might feel a bit odd to some of you, as the body you have isn’t quite the same as it was before you mysteriously fell unconscious. The other important thing to note is the people in the other beds around you, all wearing the same color-coded uniform.
The hallway outside the dorms is narrow but well-lit, with fresh white walls and some scattered posters advertising some kind of midweek club meeting. The hallway goes on until, for the more contemporary of you, the pieces start to fall together as to your location: a school. Once you leave your rooms you’re free to wander as you wish but pinned up on a corkboard just outside the cafeteria there’s framed information that you might find helpful. If you explore further into the other rooms, in fact, you'll see there's an identical copy outside all of them.
In the lobby there are linoleum floors and fluorescent lighting, and a pair of glass doors that appear to lead outside. You can see out of both of them that the sun is shining brightly and there’s definitely more to see in the distance but the glass is unbreakable; you can't get out that way right now. A rolling metal sheet blocks off the hallway to the west. For the moment, both doors leading outside are locked.
It looks like you’re stuck. But hey - at least you aren’t alone.
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Okay, these are also not her clothes! Jesus, she looks like a prep school kid from the suburbs. Okay, alright, this is normal. What did the stranger danger assembly people say about this shit? She's already at a second location, might as well try to get some info and flip through this yearbook thing.
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And that's when Rodgers Dorm gets treated to: ]
Oh, fuck this!
[ And that about sets the tone of it! Once she gets to know her dormmates, Janis heads out into the school and wanders around, eventually settling on. You know. That framed information. ]
This kidnapping brought to you by Dangan Ronpa, I guess, Jesus.
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[Innocent penguin ignorance.]
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[ Ah, the nightmare! Explaining Dangan Ronpa to another human being! ]
It's... a video game with the same sort of setup.
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[The nightmare doesn't end.]
You're not making any sense. [Another route, maybe.] Is Dangan Ronpa the ones who abducted us? Do you know if we can talk to them?
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[Maya is not the gamer of her group. She doesn't understand this reference.]
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[ Points at Rule 5. ]
Looks like someone's into the plagiarism.
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So this is to be some sort of... Murder game?
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He turns to her with innocent confusion on his face.]
... "Fuck this"?
[And thus Spongebob's road to corruption begins.]
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[ Oh god. How does he not know- is this a Mormon? Are there other people who just don't know what swear words are? Like an Amish Luddite Mormon kind of deal? ]
Uh.. yeah. You know. I'm a little frustrated by the whole. Kidnapping thing.
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framed info
Huh. I guess it is a popular format.
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I mean they could be trying to Hunger Games us, so at least we have that going for us.
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I beg your pardon, madamoiselle...by whom? [his mouth presses into a line] I should like to have a word with them.
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[ Oh she has to explain Dangan Ronpa to multiple adults today! ]
It's a story kind of like this, not a person.
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[They've even got a little American girl??? What is going on.]
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rodgers dorm
Fuck what? Anything in particular or just everything?
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[ Well, she means to look for this other girl's name, but then she sees her fact and the anger breaks for a second. ]
Oh shit, really?
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[He's not actually looking at the rules. Instead, he's inspecting his nails which are painted black. The paint's slightly chipped.]
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You know who brought us here?
[Here comes old lady to question you!!!!!]
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No, I just... I know a story kind of like this, that's what it's called.
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...
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Oh. I've played that game.
[ She gets that reference! ]
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[ She points at the rules. ]
I'm not misremembering, right? This is some Dangan Ronpa nonsense?
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[Yeah, she's not reading the rules herself, she's just been kind of wandering around trying to figure out who's responsible for this so she knows who to stab.]
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[ She sighs. ]
Video game about murder in a school.
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