Yuya’s eyes stared down at the floor, feeling utterly defeated. His fist clenched in anger and disappointment, as he heard Monokuma declare him guilty. He was ashamed of himself for stooping so low and actually killing one of his classmates. Yuya looked back up, a soft smile clearly being shown on his face. The corner of his eyes began to tear up as he whispered out, “I’m sorry everyone...” He could feel his legs shaking, as his cries grew louder, and he was scared of what was to come next. “Oh! What a touching scene!” Monokuma sarcastically shouted. The bear twirled around in his seat for a moment, before saying the words Yuya dreaded the most, “Enough of that sob fest already! It’s punishment time! Upupupu!” HIT THE LIGHTS -EXECUTION START- Bright lights lit up the large skating rink, with not a single seat filled. It was completely empty, and only he stood in the middle of the ice rink. It was no surprise that he looked nervous, since he knew what would eventually happen. Suddenly, a monokuma, with tiny skates of his own, skated out onto the ice, as he held up a music player. Soft and slow music started playing, and Yuya could tell from the monokuma that he was being instructed to start skating. With a nervous start, Yuya began to slowly glide around on the ice, as he looked around for …show more content…
Not even a second after, more and more lights above him were turning off. His blood ran cold as the building was starting to become increasingly darker, as expected with almost half of the lights not working. Yuya quickly skated across to the other side of the ice rink, where none of the lights had stopped functioning yet. Immediately after, more and more lights began to shut off, and Yuya could feel his legs begin to shake again. Every single light had been turned off now, except for one. One small light above him, almost looking like a symbol of hope amongst the darkness surrounding
It was one gloomy night, no cars were out, and the only lights on were the hockey rink lights. It was getting ready to downpour and thunder started to rumble. The Tinkles hit the ice and began their warm ups. Just like any other warmup they would skate around the arena and after a little bit they would take some shots on their goalie. After time after time waiting for their opponent. A huge burst of lightning hit the rink and the power went out. Soon after, the rink started to shake and the ice split open. The lights turn on and they found their opponent.
In my opinion, the ending wasn’t satisfying. It wasn’t satisfying because I was expecting a little bit more. For example, when the whole entire band shaved their hair I was surprised. But, I was wondering as to why the girls didn’t do it as well, I was hoping that they’d shave their hair as well. Also, when Jeffery got sick and Steven couldn’t perform, but in the end he received an award for his drums. But, he didn’t even perform and he got the award, I thought that it was unfair for the other people that played the instruments. Also, when Steven went to Sam and she died I was heartbroken. So, I would’ve kept her alive, I would have let her meet her sister. I would let them have a reunion, then later on she would give some more advice to
“Well,” Mrs. Johnson interrupted, “how about we settled down and talk about our plans for the morning?” Everyone agreed and sat in a circle discussing their ideas. Next, they decided they should head to bed due to the early times they would have to wake in the morning. As they woke up, they put on their layers of clothes, grabbed their bags, and headed for the Johnsons’ business. They would be staying in an attic, which luckily had a bathroom, but would have to sleep all in one room. They set up their belongings and set rules which they would have to follow to stay safe.
“It’s an interesting, story about how we met him. Do you want to hear it?”
He’s already panicking when the codec shorts out, throat raw from screaming his partner’s name. Goes to full-tilt terrified when the sky explodes into a furious ball of flame, smoke belching from the gaping shell of the tanker. RAY launches ahead of the maelstrom, tossing violent shadows across the water, before plunging into the depths, out of sight.
Theo’s blue eyes glazed over, on the verge of tears. A deep ocean of pain simmering on the surface. They stared at one another, drawing strength from each other. He tucked his thumbs inside the waistband and drew his shorts down. His backside was on display to them, as he kicked the clothing aside.
Kuroo is in the dean’s office with a flying frog zooming around the room. Kuroo is meekly smiling at the dean. The dean, Nekomata, has his fingers clasp together and is smiling back at Kuroo.
He stood up for what felt like the first time ever. He turned around, rocked from heels to toes, heels to toes, leaned his head back and shouted for joy. The bright diamond beamed down at him from a height that looked insurmountable. His joy ceased instantly, destroyed by the cruel hammer of reality, and he dropped, hollow, to the ground.
The pain in Vera's voice was so raw that Karishma felt its phantom limbs crushing her heart too. She longed to go to the other girl and hug her or put a hand on her shoulder or *anything* to show her that she wasn't alone. But then she walked away, leaving the clearing without a backward glance.
The last door opened up into a massive chamber. It was made of wood, with huge columns supporting the roof and a deep green carpet with gold embroidery along the edges covering the floor. Dozens of candles flickered in the shadows behind the columns and a massive screen partitioned off the far side of the room.
Hearing Karamatsu repeat those words again put Chibita somewhat at peace, but he was rather surprised when Karamatsu took the initiative, and their lips suddenly made contact. Chibita didn't move at all during the kiss, he wasn't displeased or anything, he was just so shocked that he was frozen in place. However, the kiss didn't last long and Karamatsu pulled away soon after. Chibita gazed at Karamatsu's flushed face and he thought the other looked pretty cute like that. And it eased his anxiety to know that he wasn't the only one to be embarrassed in this kind of situation.
Masika was a devious fellow who loved being adored. He had the charming personality, good looks, and cunningness to be able to attract the gaze of nearly every kalon, and he savored each and every second of it. He would recite false verses of love with such ease to those who were wooed by him, keeping them further trapped in his endless cycle of fake romance. Masika never wanted these feelings to end, since they made him feel so loved and wanted, and he continued to try his best to keep the romantic facade up as along as possible.
In hopes to sleep through the night, Kuroo had occupied himself by watching long and random compilation videos. Instead of quietly laughing and focusing on his videos, he kept thinking about the dare he did recently at the cafe. The one Inuoka made him do.
Hinata Shoyo blinks awake, his eyes slowly focusing in the dim, morning light. At first, he thought it was any regular day, like there was nothing special happening today, but then he remembered.
Kana Satake walked leisurely with a bag of groceries in one hand and her other hand resting on top of a large baby bump. She was almost due for conception, in two weeks in fact. She rubbed her belly absentmindedly as she thought about the possibilities. Would it be a boy or a girl? Raiden wanted it to be a boy but Kana wouldn’t mind if it was a girl. She already had a son named Renma. Whatever gender it was she supposed, she would love them all the same. Her mind wandered to other thoughts as she continued to walk home not even noticing the oppressive heaviness in the air and the now deserted streets. A low growl resounded through the air and pulled Kana from her thoughts. Now sensing the danger that was looming nearby, she looked around warily.