Sakura Danganronpa Romane & Geschichten

August is only around if Katrina is. “But then… where’s Katrina?” I asked, the door creaking open further, making me fall to the ground with it. I blinked as I saw a massive room lit up with burning barrels. “Holy fuck… it is Donkey Kong.” I gulped as I looked at the platforms with ladders between them. As my eyes went higher, I saw the massive red plastic monkey. Like the king of all the monkeys that had been throwing bananas at us. “KATRINA!” I shouted as I saw my mate on a raised platform bound by ropes, just like Princess Peach was in the game.

I pointed out. “I was thinking the same thing. However, I do think they meant to come here. Navyda was going to be coming here soon to visit. I think she told Samaeya this and Samaeya used her powers to get them here. That is why their scents were trackable for a while but then disappeared. When they either teleported or used some sort of portal it caused their scent to disappear. I think Lance and Tayhill were plain lucky to find their scents again.” Dorian pointed out.

Deagon told me congratulations and handed me my satin box. "You will only have one collection your first week, two the second week and so on. I'm certain you'll be exceptional dear," he winked and put the box on my desk along with a silver pocket watch and micro thin clear gloves. I lifted my gloves and marveled at the material. Once all the boxes were distributed Deagon told the class loudly,"Always remember that young human children, pets and those that have ever had a brush with death or are dying can see you without your gloves. Congratulations, you all are free to begin your reaping." Jenna jumped up grabbing my hands and danced around. I pulled away from her and felt like my reaper box

Rachel excitedly introduced me to the rest of the pack who had been away on a business trip and only just arrived back from what I had gathered. "Hello Luna, my name is Natasha." One of the girls exclaimed. She seemed nice as she went round the room telling me who everyone was. " And you?" I called out to the girl who was throwing daggers my way. She scowled and stared at the floor. I found this very disrespectful behaviour towards someone who was meant to be their future Luna and found myself snapping at the girl. "Is this how you treat your future Luna. Perhaps the alpha will have something to say about this." The room fell silent as the girl glared at me.

It had a pleasant tone to it, I thought as I pulled a seat out for Carla. We were going to the unique Japanese-styled restaurant, Little Subway. A little train carried packed sushi in tiny boats on a small conveyor belt. Carla hid her fangs deeply as she tucked into a bean curd-wrapped delight. It was concerning if she, as a vampire, could digest human food with no repercussions. But Lara and I had dined a few times with no issues, and she, as Lara’s ‘descendant’ should resist any negative effects. “Wait, they are here.”

Ruka were currently busy talking to Darcy. Behind her, Jane said, “Mr. Tachibana, Sakura is here.” The moment Jane said that, they turned to her, including Darcy, whose eyes bored deeply into her, which made her even more nervous. Sakura licked her lips as Mr. Tachibana asked, “Sakura, darling, are you ready?” Sakura nodded. “Can we make it quick?” Jason chuckled. “We can’t rush it, Sakura. It’ll just take the usual time.”

Her hand trembled visibly as she lowered her fork, the silver clinking against the china. "And that’s not all," Damon continued, leaning forward. "The entire region is in an uproar. It seems Alpha Rune—the Conqueror himself—is turning the world upside down. He’s searching for a girl. A girl called Sara." The mention of my name in this quiet, safe room felt like a lightning strike to my soul. I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, my heart drumming a frantic rhythm against my ribs.

"You asked for it..." Diana was nervous and excited. This was something she'd wanted to do in her previous life but hadn't dared to. Eyes burning red, Diana nodded vigorously, her small hands uneasily taking the initiative to tug at Alan's robe. "...." The urgency... It was like, she couldn't wait for Alan. Whatever tricks she was playing, Alan just wanted to make her cry at that moment. "Alan..." the bite on her neck made Diana's eyes red with pain. Is he a dog?

Eventually he turns to you, reaching over to pull aside a hair that has stuck to your forehead. “So, uh, Dante…” I begins awkwardly. “I, uh, I guess we’d better work out some kind of repayment plan.”

A random guy asked me, as if I worked in this shit hole. He was holding up two different flowers too close to my face, and his breath smelt sour. "You can go fuck off! And shove them up your ass." I hissed. The look on his face was priceless as he dropped them and left. I turned back to watch Isabella, who was looking at her face in a handheld mirror. 'Is that a cold sore?' 'Even nastier than I thought.' She stood there looking like a wannabe Barbie, dressed from head to toe in hot pink, with a face full of makeup, and her hair up in a very tight ponytail.