Danganronpa Clothing Novels & Stories

“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

The looks we received were hilarious, I gave a weak smile as I walked over to the natural clothing and found a black baby grow. “It’s black” Ryan laughed. “I like black, and it works for boys and girls” “Wait” Grant came back with an orange prison style outfit. “Get baby king on the back” He laughed. “You are a sick man” I chuckled “What about this one?” Ryan came over with a camo style one. “Get a toy gun to go with it” “I think I will stick with my black one” I laughed “But you two can buy those ones if you want”

They were trying to form an alliance with the other packs so that our territories will be more impermeable against oppositioning packs. Apparently Damon controlled a larger pack and had more land in his possession as compared to the others, hence he had the upper hand. No wonder he was being a complete douche to them. I stepped into the room and walked to the closet. It was stacked with clothes that were just my size. Not all of them were my type though but most of them were. I settled for a pink and yellow floral dress with spaghetti straps. It looked comfortable and it felt very soft in my hands I air dried my hair and allowed it to fall in natural waves.

I am wearing a purple long-sleeve glitter backlesss dress and paired it with my pump heeled sandals. Meanwhile, Damon is wearing a long pants and a white collared shirt which perfectly hugs his masculine body. He also wears his personalized dog tag with our names engraved on it. Damon is hot as hell right now. His aura is different from being a strict and intimidating CEO. Coz right now, he looks like just a normal person going to a club with his girlfriend.

"This one's too plain, this one's too dark. this one's too boring... My goodness! Who bought these clothes for you? What kind of aesthetic sense is this! I don't even need to ask. It must be your dad! Has he forgotten that you're only 4 years old, not 30?” Miranda complained as she rummaged through the closet, before finally picking up a piece that she was most satisfied with "Wow! This one's so cute!" This is a white short-sleeved shirt, with a hoodie with two long bunny ears, matching with the overalls. The overalls even had a large pocket on the front, like Doraemon.

I needed water, or something to distract me. Danny looked good, especially good today. He had on a maroon sweater that his mom had bought him for Christmas last year, with a pair of distressed jeans. Normally, when he wore sweaters, it was because he had a big day ahead of him, or an important interview with the local paper or someone from an admissions board.

“That’s it! I’m not going.” Rhyon looked over from the television on the wall of the sitting area in the room. He had changed already and much like his brother, he was dressed to kill. He had on a midnight blue silk shirt, buttons undone halfway down and shirt sleeves rolled up showing off his tattoos as well. His black dress pants fit him just as perfect as his brother. He stood up and walked into the closet. He came back out with a sheer green mini dress and handed it to me. “Put this on.”

I would no longer sit around, doing nothing important, like some trophy Luna. I rummaged through my wardrobe and stared in disgust at what I found there. My black clothes had almost entirely been replaced by loose-fitting, frilly dresses Aria and the pack doctor's had insisted that I wear. I shoved them impatiently aside and reached for my training clothes- a black pair of jeans with a black, tight-fitting tank top. I was mildly startled to see my mask among the clothes. I hesitated, then kept it aside. Once again, I would be that dangerous and lethal Alison for Dante's sake.

“We’ll go out for lunch.” I picked the baby-pink knee-length dress and changed into it. After drying my hair and fixing it loosely over my shoulders, I finally stepped out of the washroom. To my surprise, Damon was already ready. He stood near the sofa wearing casual clothes. His white shirt had a few buttons left open at the top, revealing part of his chest, while white trousers completed the outfit. The relaxed style somehow suited him perfectly. As soon as I stepped out, he stood up and looked at me carefully.

I was scarily accurate with the details, making sure every single thing was perfect. It had to resemble my realm perfectly to satiate my need and longing for home. So I know I definitely didn’t miss anything. Once we got into my closet Rowen snapped his fingers and turned everything in my closet into funky 90’s style clothes. Brightly colored crop tops, windbreakers, overalls and stonewash jeans of all kinds adorned my hangers. I had every animal print piece of clothing there was, and in all different colors. All my shoes were high top sneakers and jelly sandals of all different colors.