Danganronpa 10th Anniversary Outfit Novels & Stories

Just as Maddy was about to thank him, Charlie laughed and said, "Miss Maddy, please show a little respect to my girlfriend! Don't forget, the one cooking in this house is me!" After that, he pointed to the precious mushroom soup, as if jokingly saying, "Drink it, it's not drugged!" Maddy blushed, and from that point on, she never brought out the grey robe for Charlie's girlfriend to wear. "Or, you can pick any of mine?" Maddy saw Bianca still in a daze and opened the door to the dressing room. In the dressing room, three entire wardrobes were filled with work uniforms, categorized by style: cheongsam, Thai, Japanese, Korean, English, French, Italian, and so on.

“You’re ruining me for anyone else.” And maybe I already was ruined too. I slipped into a black jumpsuit, zipped halfway up, revealing just a hint of lace beneath. My boots matched Darlington’s—military issue, thick-soled and ankle high. Over it, I threw on a cropped utility jacket. Hair in a slick ponytail. To top it all an eyeliner and Ms Paris body mist and perfume. I picked out Darlington’s outfit: black armor tee-top, baggy cargo pants, and a sleek vest, combat boots, and his signature Patek Phillipe wristwatch. He smirked at how I matched him like we were some kind of elite spy couple.

And very much alone. “Danika.” I look back at Henry, whose eyes are carefully studying me. I know what he sees. I did have time to look in the mirror this morning. My school outfit, which consists of a short black shirt, tights, strappy ballerinas, a black tight shirt and a black blazer with golden lines on it. It's sexy. It's meant to be sexy. My long brown hair is loose, falling around my face, some knots definitely still visible.

It promises a slow, painful death from someone capable of such violence, and someone who revels in it. “That ‘peach’ is your future Luna,” he growls. I hear the gasps and then the judgmental looks from the warriors and even the Beta. I realize that while I’m dressed in a bright sparkly dress with diamonds around my neck, everyone here is dressed in utilitarian clothing, all browns, blacks, and dark greys. I stand out like a sore thumb. The only thing that would have made me more of a ‘peach’ is if my dress was the color of the fruit.

"I'm not wearing a dress to a battle." "It's a festival not a battle." "It's both and you know it." I found black jeans and a dark red shirt that wouldn't show blood. "Joanna is going to be there, probably wearing my face, we need to be ready." Ryker walked in shirtless showing off the four black scars on his back, they looked like war paint. "Anna's right, we dress for war not for a party." "Fine but at least wear this," Ronald held up a silver necklace with the Silverfang pack symbol. "It's spelled to protect against glamour magic, if Joanna tries to disguise herself as you this will glow."

Zara replied, handing it over to me. I carefully tore open the envelope, my heart pounding in my chest as I unfolded the papers inside. It was Natalie's autopsy results, a stark reminder of the tragedy that had rocked our pack. Rushing back upstairs, I rummaged through my wardrobe until I found the perfect outfit - a vibrant ensemble consisting of yellow, red, and white floral palazzo pants paired with a snug white long-sleeved top. I carefully tucked the top into the pants for a polished look before slipping into my favorite red sandals.

“Please, Jai, call me Master Cronn here.” Jai smiled nervously. “S-Sorry, Master Cronn. But really, you look very beautiful.” Cronn smield a beautiful smile and pretended to fan herself. With Darrion’s miraculous persuasive skill, he also managed to secure the spot as extra for Cronn. They arrived at the same time as Jai and Baji, also wearing matching clothes. Darrion was wearing the same clothes like Jai, but his haori is pale green with dark bamboo leaves print. While Cronn, she was wearing a kimono with the same pale green color as Darrion, but her fabric was printed with light bamboo leaves. She also wore lime green hairpin on her left side of head, and she had cut her hair—now she has

Today, he was dressed in slim-fit dark gray trousers, a matching vest that accented his swimmer’s build, and a black dress shirt with the top three buttons left open and the sleeves pushed up, showing his forearms. As I got closer, I couldn’t help but laugh when I noticed the cuffs and inside of the collar had a creepy Halloween theme with bats flying around on a foggy night. It was adorable, and while we’re close to Halloween, only a vampire would own something so cheesy. Okay, maybe not only a vampire. I bet André would love dress shirts that are also festive but in a way that’s not over the top loud to make Darren wear.

Nirvana made a guess. Nirvana and Diana, on the other hand, were dressed in what could only be described as warrior attire, consisting of a battle skirt and animal-skin sandals. With a sword slung across their chest. Danny and Elfar, on the other hand, were armed with a warrior tunic, swords, a shield, and a dagger.

~ Harper’s POV ~ I checked out my red polo shirt, paired with black jeans and black combat boots. I had dressed somewhat similarly to Aiden's birthday party, which felt like a really long time ago. So much has changed since then. I had dressed up that day, as cringe-worthy as those sounds, for Zara because I knew exactly how I needed to dress up to turn her on. I loved how she made moony eyes at me whenever I was dressed up like this but her favorite color on me was black.