RIDDLE GAME Yoohoo! Over here. [ She's shouting-- at a terrible volume. With no regard for those around her, Junko rushes over to her nearest victim. Whether you're a newbie, or a vet, maybe even someone who has yet to have the same fate as her, she's going to come and approach you either way. ] You. Yeah, you! It's kind of embarrassing how totally generic this opening is but, hear me out.
[ She pulls them aside, aiming to get to the most secluded area she can in as little time as possible. In other words, behind the restrooms. After taking a good look to make sure they weren't followed, she dramatically whips around and holds up a box. ]
You must be thinking, 'why is she carrying this box'? [ She covers the keyhole on the chest before opening it-- almost like she's playing peek-a-boo. ] Ufufu....but it's not. [ She purposely left the little note on the chest exposed, clearly her excitement got the better of her. ]
You're smart, aren't you? Can't you do this?
DO YOUR WORK Ooohhhh, here she comes! She'll spit....chew...oh, whatever.
[ Obnoxious singing can be heard from outside the tent. Junko, if you don't know her already, is one of the many Daredevils. The one that puts her life in jeopardy as much as she possibly can-- the one that everyone is sure that, despite her pretty looks, there's just something off about her. Maybe wrong if they squeeze hard enough. ] But why would they? Stop talking. That isn't the point of this introduction anyway. [ She tosses a knife up and down rather carelessly, looking off into the distance. ]
As the sun beats down on the beautiful, promiscuous Daredevil, she is tasked with one single job. Outside of parading around the universe, wondering how her hopeless classmates are doing, does Enoshima Junko wonder how she got so lucky.
[ A hand goes to her hip, expression freezing. From what it looks like, she seems to have either lost track of her narration, or lost all interest in doing an overplayed gag like this. She sighs, rolling her eyes. She plays with the knife, pressing the tip of it against her finger. She's woken up early to try and get this done today, so much that she can even sneak inside the tent to get a better view at things.
If you wake early enough, you can either catch her monologue, or her simply waltzing inside the tent. ]
WILD CARD [ set up any prompt and junko will be down!! ]
Junko Enoshima | Dangan Ronpa | Veteran
Yoohoo! Over here. [ She's shouting-- at a terrible volume. With no regard for those around her, Junko rushes over to her nearest victim. Whether you're a newbie, or a vet, maybe even someone who has yet to have the same fate as her, she's going to come and approach you either way. ] You. Yeah, you! It's kind of embarrassing how totally generic this opening is but, hear me out.
[ She pulls them aside, aiming to get to the most secluded area she can in as little time as possible. In other words, behind the restrooms. After taking a good look to make sure they weren't followed, she dramatically whips around and holds up a box. ]
You must be thinking, 'why is she carrying this box'? [ She covers the keyhole on the chest before opening it-- almost like she's playing peek-a-boo. ] Ufufu....but it's not. [ She purposely left the little note on the chest exposed, clearly her excitement got the better of her. ]
You're smart, aren't you? Can't you do this?
DO YOUR WORK
Ooohhhh, here she comes! She'll spit....chew...oh, whatever.
[ Obnoxious singing can be heard from outside the tent. Junko, if you don't know her already, is one of the many Daredevils. The one that puts her life in jeopardy as much as she possibly can-- the one that everyone is sure that, despite her pretty looks, there's just something off about her. Maybe wrong if they squeeze hard enough. ] But why would they? Stop talking. That isn't the point of this introduction anyway. [ She tosses a knife up and down rather carelessly, looking off into the distance. ]
As the sun beats down on the beautiful, promiscuous Daredevil, she is tasked with one single job. Outside of parading around the universe, wondering how her hopeless classmates are doing, does Enoshima Junko wonder how she got so lucky.
[ A hand goes to her hip, expression freezing. From what it looks like, she seems to have either lost track of her narration, or lost all interest in doing an overplayed gag like this. She sighs, rolling her eyes. She plays with the knife, pressing the tip of it against her finger. She's woken up early to try and get this done today, so much that she can even sneak inside the tent to get a better view at things.
If you wake early enough, you can either catch her monologue, or her simply waltzing inside the tent. ]
WILD CARD
[ set up any prompt and junko will be down!! ]