Felicity

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Note: Izuru was actually the mastermind of DR2. He uploaded the despair virus, made using shirokuma and kurokuma as a base for the personality of Junko and Monokuma, and conspired with the rest of the Remnants to go in and bring about the whole "junko in all their bodies" dealio. Thing is, the last episode of despair makes me kinda like Izuru because he's the only character who hasn't really gone blindly to each side. He doesn't immediately and unconditionally love hope nor does he completely go for despair. DR2 was his way of choosing. Whiiiiiiich makes me think Izuru is actually on the side of hope now considering the fact that hope, and more surprisingly his old self, triumphed in the killing game. AND he may have his memories of Hajime, meaning MY BOY IS HERE in a greater capacity than he was before.

Yah, I was hesitant to do so because it just irked me to lock and be like "ohai, you guys are here" but that's cool then. I'll get a post up tomorrow.

Yo Notus, want me to insert Jorgen into a scenario or naw?

Cindy "Are you scared? There is nothing to be afraid of. The unknown is always a factor; as is fear. You'll never know what's going to happen or what that monster about to claw you is truly capable of. You can only adapt. Always adapt." Cindy couldn't think of any answer, she wanted to say she just didn't want to fight, just help. She stood awkwardly, dress flowing a little in the breeze. Was it really outlined in the course? She couldn't really complain. They wanted volunteers but it was somewhat implicit to Cindy that they were going to fight regardless. She had to listen to her elders however much she didn't want to. Conflicted emotions ran through her, making her heart flutter far too fast. When in doubt, follow the lead of others. "Fine," Cindy started awkwardly, half addressing Tempus and half talking to herself. "I-I'll take part in the next fight, if I have to,"

Not an accusation, an observation. Besides, they had the time to check every room and the bracelets came off because they won the game. They just had to survive without anyone dying during Attack time.

You do remember Juzo only acted on Munakata's orders right? He didn't have an internal debate as to whether he should take his own steps to solve his fuckups. Also, they're in no threat once they know about the monitors. All they had to do was explore a little, find the power and hey presto, same situation but Juzo is alive if wounded. He is, quite simply, a dumbass who had a semi-heroic moment brought about by a manipulative plot and who just so happens to be gay, an arbitrary fact that seems to have confusingly flipped 90% of people's opinions about him despite the fact he is still the same guy who almost everyone loved to hate at the start of the series. Except Quinn, I have to admit Quinn had that guys back from way early on. Point is, I don't see him as redeemed in my eyes, 'tis an opinion.

I'll grant that his actions in the past are only bad in hindsight but he only saved Naegi, after spending the whole series trying to murder him I'll remind you. The other three were safe no matter what considering the hypothesis they had about the monitors. If Naegi had died they'd know that the monitors are bad and not to look, simple as anything. Then he died pointlessly at the end with the power, it was just dumb as hell.

Personal issues vs the Apocalypse. She could have left at that moment then he could have gone to munakata, pointed to her ass the bad guy and say "she'll do anything to divide us and give in to despair.". If he had sat down after the fact and thought for even a little while he could have come up with any other solution. The dude just doesn't change, his flaws are all still there and those flaws very literally caused the apocalypse and by extension the deaths of every character in this series. He tipped Hajime over the edge and he safeguarded Junko's secret, two key moments thaat fucked everone. In exchange, he died turning the power off when all anyone had to do was close their eyes during the attack time. Hell, the game was over when no one died during attack time, they were done. Dude died pointlessly.

I should have known from your first WDYLL post smh fwiw, within two and a half years you've taken bounds towards being a better person, in my opinion. You're probably more mature than 75% of 14 year olds in the UK so I reckon you're better off there. I lie about my age all the time. I was 18 years, one month, 23 hours and 14 seconds old a few days ago but really I was 18 years, one month, 23 hours and 15 seconds old. We all have our sins.

Cindy & Valor Her heart was still beating a a little too fast and her throat was still too tight but she felt herself getting a little better. She might need a minute alone later to get over it better but the mundane conversation was helping. "I'm Cindy Higimidan. Just call me Cindy, my last name is awkward I know..." Cindy trailed off not sure what to say. Others had come forward as volunteers. "Do they really want us to fight each other?" She asked in a small voice.

Cindy and Valor In her distress she didn't notice Johann leave but the compliment from Valor gave Cindy pause. Her voice was beautiful? Small as it was, the complement and gesture of kindness helped Cindy get her thoughts in order. "Thank you." She choked out with a sheepish smile. One of her hands took the handkerchief from Valors hand and gently dabbed at Cindy's eyes to clear away the tears. "M-may I ask your name?"

Cindy, Johann and Valor "Miss, it would probably be easier to think if you were to first calm down. I'm not fully certain what it is that has gotten you this flustered, but I am rather certain that it's not a healthy state of mind to dwell in." Cindy was drawn out of her panic shell by the voice of a young man quietly addressing her. His voice was calming and more importantly right, panicking wouldn't help her. She took a few deep breaths and was about to respond when the larger of the loud boys spoke to her as well. "Didn't your mother ever tell ya to keep you're hands to yourself?" he said a stupid grin on his face. Proud of that one probably. "Anyway what was that for? Sheesh... I'd prefer not to get scolded already. The embarrassment flood back in a tidal wave, sweeping away the calm that she had for only a moment. He was grinning but that only made it feel worse, she didn't want to be laughed at! Ahhhh, not fifteen minutes in and her hands had caused her so much grief already. "I-I'm sorry!" She blurted out. "I don't have the best control when I'm not paying attention and and I, well, I'm just not prepared at all and-" Cindy's words finally failed her, her face felt red and blotchy, her throat was tight and she could feel tears at her eyes. She knew she was over-reacting and making a scene and that made it worse, this was the last thing she wanted today and it all felt like it was going wrong. She just didn't know what to do with herself! The Phantom hands were in a tizzy now, fussing about Cindy industriously. One of them held her hand soothingly, another held her cheek and wiped the tears from her cheek. The third gave a thumbs up to Valor before patting Cindy's back the way her brother always used to when she got upset and the fourth gave Johann a thumbs down and pointed away.

The phantoms have been nice c:

Cindy Cindy violently yanked her Phantom hand back to her and shrank into the ground, or so she wished. War?! I thought this was school! With courses and majors and and and vocations suited to our Lumen! I don't want to fight! Cindy's thoughts spiked and shook with stark panic, would she have to fight? Really? She didn't want to, not at all... Her head was lowered and her eyes wide, her arms were pulled in close to her chest protectively. Was she panicking too much? Her eyes darted around to each of the other students, two had volunteered already! Weren't they afraid? Maybe she was over-reacting, oh Gods this was making her worse!

Juzo wasn't really redeemed for me. He made some stupid ass decisions all throughout this series and last ep was cool but not enough, especially when the immediate action after was to go to his death instead of saying "hey, you can go and do this to stop this shit" then resting and maybe living. Even in the end, he didn't actually do anything different. His solution to every single problem has been violence, one way or another.

Cindy One of Cindy's lumen zipped out of Cindy's own grip and flew over to the ridiculously loud young man, simply placing a finger over his lips with a very clear message. Shush!. Cindy was still blushing just because of the other boy with pink hair and this just made it worse. She couldn't say she didn't disagree with her Lumens sentiment.

Cindy's golden hands took notice of the exuberant Haruki's waving of all things and waved back just as furiously, all four of them, and then moved on to wave at the others too, right in their faces. Cindy's eyes widened in alarm before reaching up instinctively and dragging them back down with a little more lumen. "Guys, I'm tired enough" She moaned quietly to them. as she held held two of them entwined with her real fingers and put the other two hands on her hips. Her cheeks felt so hot, she must be crimson by now! The thought made her blush more and more and more, she needed to calm down soon!

imma just have Jorgen wander. He doesn't know where anyone really is. If anyone wants to meet up with him, send them in his direction. He's hard to miss.

"Well, shit. What now?" Jorgen muttered under his breath. First bet was to go get his shit back. He started by trying to find part of the destruction he had wrought throughout the city during his escapade. He had trashed some of this stuff, why was he let off the hook? Some special circumstances? It may pay to use this card. Jorgen examined it carefully as he walked, he'd get a mage to check and see if there was some tracking on it. If you can do it with GPS, why not spells? Eventually Jorgen found the end of his trail and made his way up the interior of the building, finding the floor he had put the bag on and going door to door to get Sasha the shotgun back in her duffel bag. From there he decided a stroll through the city couldn't really hurt, he didn't know where any of the others were now so leaving it to chance was his best bet.

Cindy hurried off the plane, her ponytail whipped in the wind frantically and one of her hands was in the process off settling and untangling it. She didn't want to get in the way of anyone so as soon as she could she stepped to the side. Her eyes flicked from the floor to each of the other passengers, never resting for a second as though she didn't dare insult them with her nosy gaze. Gods the ride had been mortifying! She just wanted to curl up with a book for the plane ride and blend into the background but no! Her hands decided to wander, literally, and annoy the others! Fifteen minutes in she had taken control of them directly just to keep them settled. Sure, she could have dismissed them but that felt rude... So now she felt quite exhausted from the long ride. She'd like to sleep but she couldn't just drop could she! So Cindy's eyes kept returning to her new teachers, back and forth and to the floor again and again as her curiosity kept her looking back and forth, waiting for them to say something.

any expression on that face is a good face to be totally frank