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This isn’t your normal life, you’re now doomed to enter OPERATION: DESPAIR REVIVAL. What are you saying, I want to get out? It won’t be possible, this bunker will be the judge of your life, because you won’t get out anytime soon. Welcome to the 049 Underground Bunker.
Welcome to your new earth.
—-Welcome to your new life!
Nuclear Meurtre, currently in it’s first session; opdanganbreach is looking for applicants to fill our dear students with despair, and make them face the reality of humanity. Now, are you in to say goodbye to your normal lives, and continue in the bunker? —You decide.
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—Watch yourself tremble with fear while you don’t find yourself in the boring academy you were supposed to be found at. You’re now at the 049 Underground Bunker.
There’s no future, no light for you. That is with an exception, the price of death.
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Welcome one, welcome all to Pretty Princess ♔ Monomi’s Castle of Hope. Only sixteen lovely, gracious girls will be permitted to step inside its walls and discover the magic of love, hope, friendship, and possibly the nature of human self-preservation.
"I only have one wule for my wovely guests: NO BOYS AWWOWED!”
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MOTIVE #2.
The trial of Gelaro, Hasu and Mikazuki just passed, and you seem tired. You don't feel like living anymore in the castle, even if it's luxurious. That android just couldn't stop bothering you, doesn't he...? Well, things have been quiet-- no one has talked to anyone. It's cold and sad-- but still, it's better than watching anyone die.
You feel like staying in your room, until you hear a voice...
--"Hi. Remember that one time when you _____ [secret of the character.]" ? Yes...I remember that one time. You know, I can go away..."
What is that...? You're seeing yourself, but you're whispering to yourself. Why...? How does that bear know everything about you? You try to shrug it off.
"Hey, don't ignore me. Remember when you ______? Yeah, I remember it too. The poor faces of the people-- the people who are watching you right now; talking to a sinner. You know, I can go away... you just need to kill someone..."
You keep walking, you try to not get to you.
The screen shows static, and you stare at it.
"Good mornin'! Have you seen the second you? Phewwww! Giant, giant thing...! If you don't like what it says to you, you'll have to come to the garden!"
The android laughs, and the screen dies once again.
The garden...with a proyection staring at you...? That is a long run...you keep walking, while you remember all of the worst things you have done-- your sins. While that proyection of yours just explains the ways your punishment will go. You are...you're afraid. You're on the garden, and your attitude couldn't just be worse; you can't believe everything you have done. "UHM, UHM! Everyone here...? Let's get things ROLLIN' then!" The android jumps, just like usual-- you're afraid.
MUTUAL KILLING STARTS-- now.
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So, Motive will probably be posted soon. Sorry for inactivity, it's been like SUPER HARD ESPECIALLY EXTREMELY HARD weeks for the mods x _ x
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Yadda yadda yadda, go check out this group!
Watch the world crumble beneath your feet as your fate changes…upupu! There’s so much to see in such a big city, how will you ever find a way to see it all? Don’t think that this is all just fun and games- it’s all despairing fun and games! That’s right! Kill or be killed! A city life of mutual killing! Upupupu…how quickly will you fall victim to sweet, sweet despair? There’s only one way to find out:
— JOIN SHAPESHIFTINGDESPAIR! DEADLINE FOR APPS: APRIL 22TH
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Welcome, Mr. New Student!
New student on the roster...?
{ Disorientation || OPEN }
”Where…”
”W-Where the heck am I…!?”
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"You do realize that talking to me won’t get you anywhere, right?" [OC!Dangan Ronpa Roleplay blog…
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The interviewer shoved the mic into my face, the most boring expression he has on his face.
"Give me your information." He demanded. I just blinked, but nodded.
Okay I just wanted to make this interesting so HERE WE GOOOOO!!
PLAYER INFO --
Name: Anyu's the name!
Age: 19!
Time zone: I do believe GMT -6! If not right, I'll talk to the Mod-samas to inform them!
Skype: Well you silly goose, you already have my Skype!
Activity Level: I go to school on the weekdays; I come home around 4:00 PM. However, I'm mostly free on the weekends!
CHARACTER INFORMATION --
An albino girl entered the room, with only a man, and a desk. Oh, and a chair. How could I forget that? She walked to her seat with graceful footsteps. She was about to sit down, when a mic was suddenly shoved in her face. She step back in surprise, her eyes slightly wide.
"Welcome. This here is an interview. I ask you questions and you just answer. Shall we get started?
A quiet tch escaped from her lips. 'How rude.' she thought bitterly. A soft sigh was heard as she shook her head and sat down in the chair, clasping her hands together on her lap.
"Fine then. Be quick."
The interviewer leaned back and sat in his own chair, looking over the papers for his questions.
"What is your name?"
"The name is Akiko Kasumi." She replied, tapping on one of her earings, clearly uninterested. "Please don't forget, or hell will be a pon you." That last sentence sent a chill down his spine.
"W-What is your title?"
Oh dear. How embarrassing. She cleared her throat, trying to appear calm.
"...Super Highschool Level D-Doll Maker." She forced the title through her clenched teeth. The interviewer looked at her dumbfounded, but quickly sunk in his chair when Akiko gave him a piercing glare.
"Next question."
"What is your height?"
...What an odd question. Couldn't he just, get a measuring tape, measure her, and call it a day? Another tch was heard that day as her red eyes move upward, searching her brain.
"I do believe I was 165(5'5") cms." She simply replied. The interviewer nodded and carried on.
"What is your weight?"
'You got to be kidding me.' She thought. Is this man some strange pervert?
"I hope you do realize if you continue going down this path, I won't hesitate to obliterate you." Her voice cold as ice; she wasn't kidding. The, now nervous, interviewer swallowed a lump in his throat, nodding quickly. He isn't getting payed enough for this.
"Since you're so interested," she continued, "my weight is 60kgs (132 lbs)" She rested her hands against her lap. Rather interesting so far, she concluded.
"What is your chest size?"
"..." The air turned rather tense, and the interviewer clearly noticed this. He tried to be brave, but that dark aura emitting from the albino girl is terrifying.
"That, my dear interviewer, is classified information." Her eyes seemed have turned into slits, the demon of hell has risen. Boy doesn't he feel like he isn't in hell already.
"I-I apologize m'am b-but I-I was told... A-Anyway... what is your blood type?"
"Simple question, good job." She sarcastically praised, "I'll give you a dog treat later." She tapped on her chin in wonder, ignoring the interviewer's angry stare. "I'm type O. Surprising, isn't it?" She said, seeing his surprised expression. "Expecting me to be type A? I've been told that countless times."
"When's your birthday?"
"March 26th, 1994." She simply said, slightly playing with her braid. "Next question, please."
"Last question (thank God), where do you come from?"
"Couldn't you not tell from my voice?" She sound surprised, but her expression tells him otherwise; poker faced. "I was born and raised in Europe; however my name is odd isn't it? Since it's Japanese..." She clasped her hands together on her lap, a sweet, yet small, smile was shown on her thin lips.
"If you think about it, the world is odd. Don't you agree?" The interviewer nodded, as he wrote this all down. He jerked his head up when the chair made movement.
"Am I finished now? I would like to leave." He nodded and watched her walk off, her braid swaying left to right.
The interview that might just change her life.
You know--I've met people like you...! Just delusional, alone with their dolls. You know, be careful. Korosus is different, ufu...!
ACCEPTED!
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Monokuma...how do you feel about a certain one of your student's crush?
Honestly, It just caused despair! So 'm okay with it!
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Will you choose hope?—Or shall you despair for your life...? Find out in this castle of ours, ufufu...
New DR OC roleplay group! Setting goes to a monochrome castle, locked doors, air purifiers and services! But, what will you pay for all of your privileges...?—Class trials, murders. BACKUP!
ABOUT/APPLICATION/SUBMIT/HOME.
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BACK-UP APPLICATIONS ACCEPTING; ACTIVITY ISSUES!
Wanted to participate but got no chance?--Join in for the Reserve Course! If people are inactive, bang, you can get a chance! MAKE SURE YOU'RE ALWAYS ABLE TO PARTICIPATE, THOUGH! THAT IS THE MAIN REASON WE'RE OPENING!
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I've been wondering but;
Should we make ANOTHER games, after this one is over?
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