[ There’s some wild fumbling with the recorder and some curious muttering until the camera finally settles upon a close-up of one very excited pair of fuchsia eyes. ]
Hellooooo! I-bu-ki Mi-o-da here! Is anybody there? Hajime-chan? Nagito-chan? Aaaaanybody...? Wait a second...
[ A pause as she adjusts the camera so that her entire face is visible. ]
Ooooh, this is no good. Ibuki’s going to get whiplash if she keeps getting stuck in places like this! Maybe it’s a good thing, though! At least Ibuki is away from all that icky murder business now, and she’s sure Hajime-chan and the others will show up soon anyway. And it looks like she gets to play house with some others for a while, too! That sounds like it’ll be fun!
[ She beams and waves enthusiastically. ]
Anyhoo, Ibuki Mioda -- that’s me! Don’t forget it! Let’s get along and become good friends! Oh, and before she forgets, does anyone know where Ibuki can get her hands on a guitar? She hasn’t played in so long, her fingers are going to fall off at this rate...! Huehuehue!
Is that it? Ibuki thinks that’s it. Maybe she’s missing something...oh weeeell! Ibuki is sure she’ll meet everyone soon!
Third Person:
She’s been through this before; in fact, she had still been going through it when she was suddenly whisked away to some scenic, isolated pocket of the world yet again.
Ibuki isn’t surprised anymore.
She sits down on the porch of what she can only assume is her new permanent home. There’s nothing out of the ordinary on the surface -- then again, isn’t that how it started on Jabberwock Island? Nothing was out of the ordinary then before things spun out of control.
“Oooh, what should Ibuki do...” she mutters, running her tongue over her labrets and chewing her lip. None of them are here as far as she can tell; not Hajime, not Nagito, not even Usami or Monokuma.
She’s well and truly on her own.
The people here can’t be that bad. The circumstances can’t be that much worse than what they were on the island. At the very least, it looks like she’ll be able to sleep without the fear of one of her friends being brutally murdered lingering at the back of her mind. She can make the most of this. If she showed up here without warning, then it would stand to reason that the others could join her soon -- right?
There’s a new town, new friends, new opportunities sitting right here in front of her. No matter how bizarre things may seem, that isn’t a reason to be afraid of them.
Ibuki grips the recorder with resolve and grins, planting her feet firmly on the concrete steps of the porch.
She’ll do what she does best: she’ll make the most of it.
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ibuki mioda → dangan ronpa → reserved → 3/4
First Person:
[ There’s some wild fumbling with the recorder and some curious muttering until the camera finally settles upon a close-up of one very excited pair of fuchsia eyes. ]
Hellooooo! I-bu-ki Mi-o-da here! Is anybody there? Hajime-chan? Nagito-chan? Aaaaanybody...? Wait a second...
[ A pause as she adjusts the camera so that her entire face is visible. ]
Ooooh, this is no good. Ibuki’s going to get whiplash if she keeps getting stuck in places like this! Maybe it’s a good thing, though! At least Ibuki is away from all that icky murder business now, and she’s sure Hajime-chan and the others will show up soon anyway. And it looks like she gets to play house with some others for a while, too! That sounds like it’ll be fun!
[ She beams and waves enthusiastically. ]
Anyhoo, Ibuki Mioda -- that’s me! Don’t forget it! Let’s get along and become good friends! Oh, and before she forgets, does anyone know where Ibuki can get her hands on a guitar? She hasn’t played in so long, her fingers are going to fall off at this rate...! Huehuehue!
Is that it? Ibuki thinks that’s it. Maybe she’s missing something...oh weeeell! Ibuki is sure she’ll meet everyone soon!
Third Person:
She’s been through this before; in fact, she had still been going through it when she was suddenly whisked away to some scenic, isolated pocket of the world yet again.
Ibuki isn’t surprised anymore.
She sits down on the porch of what she can only assume is her new permanent home. There’s nothing out of the ordinary on the surface -- then again, isn’t that how it started on Jabberwock Island? Nothing was out of the ordinary then before things spun out of control.
“Oooh, what should Ibuki do...” she mutters, running her tongue over her labrets and chewing her lip. None of them are here as far as she can tell; not Hajime, not Nagito, not even Usami or Monokuma.
She’s well and truly on her own.
The people here can’t be that bad. The circumstances can’t be that much worse than what they were on the island. At the very least, it looks like she’ll be able to sleep without the fear of one of her friends being brutally murdered lingering at the back of her mind. She can make the most of this. If she showed up here without warning, then it would stand to reason that the others could join her soon -- right?
There’s a new town, new friends, new opportunities sitting right here in front of her. No matter how bizarre things may seem, that isn’t a reason to be afraid of them.
Ibuki grips the recorder with resolve and grins, planting her feet firmly on the concrete steps of the porch.
She’ll do what she does best: she’ll make the most of it.
ibuki mioda → dangan ronpa → reserved → 4/4
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Accepted
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