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Sayaka Maizono ([personal profile] destage) wrote in [community profile] avantgardes2016-09-11 09:29 pm

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[Memories were a strange thing, Sayaka was beginning to find out.

"...That's right. You are, aren't you...? Makoto Naegi, was it?"
"Hey, you two! Your conversation is too long! Are you planning to spend--"
"--all day introducing ourselves? No, of course not! I was just--"
"What?! How did you know what I was going to say?!"
"Ah--didn't I just tell you I had good intuitions?"

Sayaka had frozen up there, definitely taken aback by the first thing that came out of her mouth--she didn't even get the chance to speak to Naegi again before he moved on to Leon, and that was...definitely something that gave her an unintentionally eerie vibe. She was honestly kind of thankful that things were swiftly forgotten once Monobear entered the scene. Everything else that came out of her mouth just felt right at that point--like things were what they were supposed to be.

That sense of normality lasted for a few days, until Monobear decided to get a little creative. There were DVDs--hers, her dearest friends, splayed on the floor with Monobear himself on the monitors. She'd screamed. She ran like her life depended on it, away from everyone who wanted her to say something to them. She couldn't handle it. She ran into the nearest classroom, sitting on a desk and just...stared into nothingness. She had to do something--she had to get out of there, she had to leave at all costs. She'd lose her career if she didn't, right? She had to do something--

"Sayaka, look at who you're talking to. I'm definitely not here to judge your actions. Sometimes life throws you into unfair situations and you do what you must to survive. Or attempt to survive. Though I'm sure you wouldn't have been as eager if you would have known, right?"

"Hey... What're you doing with all that again? Even if you hadn't, someone would've started it up. Blame yourself for... For what happened back home, and Mallick, and you, but not the rest of us. I'm not...saying you didn't screw up. I'll never do that. But like, it's not fair, you know?"


--Sayaka didn't recognize the voices at all, and by the time Naegi found her, she was staring at the ground in a daze. Between both voices calling her by first name, and wondering if they were both talking to her at once...well, her tears had stopped, and assuring Naegi was her number one priority. She did everything she could to assure him that she'd be fine--that what she saw had simply stressed her out. It took going into her room to think on it, and...had they known what she was plannin to do? Had she told them? Faces and names escaped her, but the voices...she didn't know why, but it made her feel disgusted by her own thoughts. She couldn't act, she just couldn't.

She wound up going to bed extremely early that night, assisting Naegi throughout the week, and generally trying to get the bitter taste out of her mouth.

It wasn't until Monobear passed out those secret that things took another interesting turn. He had been especially displeased with them, giving them so little time to make a move. Her own secret--about the amount of people Sayaka's thrown under the bus to get where she was--was terrifying, but the words of those two voices stuck in her head. Along with another...

"Mondo Oowada."
"W-wait, what?! How could he have--"
"He had not meant to..."


The memory was short this time, unfinished even, and the voice...she recognized it, but she couldn't believe it. The quietest person in the room, and arguably the most coolheaded among them...did she know her in advance?

It took a bit to wish Naegi good night, but Sayaka's night had only begun. She must have mentioned Mondo for a reason--something must have happened with him. She hadn't been one to be out at night before due to the rules in place, but...

Well, she had to do something. She knew that much. Following her intuitions, she went in the direction of the Changing Rooms--she didn't know why she lulled in that direction, honestly. Did she say something else about them? Either way, she catches sight of him--it looks like things were on the money, and she starts to run up.]


Oowada-kun, Oowada-kun! What are you doing out this late at night? It's dangerous!

[...just give her a second to catch her breath, jesus christ--]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Her reaction gets him to flinch back a bit and Mondo rubs the back of his neck. He didn't mean to yell at her. She's doing her best to look out for everyone and that's the sort of thing he pulls? Great job, Mondo.

It takes him a moment to find the words he wants and even then they're still a bit too aggressive.]


So... So what, you want me to go back to my room for the night? Is that gonna make you feel better?

[He doesn't have a problem with that, not really. He can always work out tomorrow morning. Admitting that he's not going to be okay isn't something he can do though, because he is strong. He's strong and he's not going to let anything like this get to him because it can't. It won't.

So making it sound like this was her idea and he's doing it to help her settle down is the only thing he can think to do.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Mondo has no idea what to do with that. He's heard that her intuitions are good and Naegi certainly seems to want to follow them, but this is... strange.]

You're not the Super High School Level Psychic.

[But it's just an observation while he gives himself time to think. Eventually he shakes his head a bit.]

My secret's not something I'm going to share. I don't want it getting out. That doesn't mean I want to kill anyone! But it's... I guess it's been pissing me off a little bit.

[That's a gross understatement, but it's not like he's going to open up and talk about it that easily. He doubts he ever could. He couldn't talk to Ishimaru about it, after all.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
...Nothing's going to hurt me. I'm strong. I can handle anything that comes my way.

[The emphasis on the word strong is a bit too much, but it's not like it really matters.]

Look, I don't know what's gotten into you, but if it'll make you feel better, I'll go back to my room. I can put off training until tomorrow.

[He doesn't have to give in, but Mondo doesn't really feel like fighting. He's a bit afraid he'll snap at her again and he'd prefer to avoid that.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Mondo sighs. He figured he wouldn't get away that easily, but he's not exactly bothered by it either.]

Yeah, yeah, alright. If you're this determined to keep everyone following the rules you're going to take kyoudai's title from him.

[It's said jokingly though, of course.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
...I wasn't being serious, you know.

[Even if he was mad, he probably couldn't stay mad. No wonder Naegi really likes Maizono. She's cute and she does things like this. Good taste, Naegi!!]

Kyoudai's just gonna try harder when he hears about this. He'll probably start patrolling the hallways at night or something. Make sure he gets some sleep, yeah?
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Heh, I'll hold you to that.

[It's probably close enough to a man's promise, right?]

Try to get some sleep tonight. I promise I won't leave my room, so don't think about sitting outside my door all night or anything stupid like that.
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Kyoudai would never let me off the hook, do you really think I'm gonna risk that?

[He pauses once he's reached his door though, fumbling in his pockets for his key.]

...You really don't need to worry about me, alright? It's kinda nice that you're trying so hard, but I'll be just fine. I've been through worse.

[He really has, hasn't he? He's not sure he'll actually be fine, but the words are confident and maybe for a night he can actually believe them.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-12 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
[It's obvious he doesn't know what to say and he hesitates for long enough that she might have already entered her room and closed the door when he finally speaks up.]

...'Night, Maizono.

[He's got a lot to think about, but for some reason he actually does feel better when he enters his room and gets ready to go to sleep.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-13 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[No one died. Mondo had secretly wondered what would happen if someone did kill - would that mean none of their secrets would get out? In some horrible, twisted way he had been hoping for that outcome.

But no body was found and Monobear put on a damn show of revealing their secrets one by one. Some of them were stupid things that no one was going to remember in a few days anyway, but he worked his way up to the big ones. Mondo doesn't remember when exactly he had stopped looking at his classmates, but by the end he couldn't bring himself to look up at all. Some of them were hiding pretty big secrets too, but he felt like there wasn't anything that could compare to what he'd done. Monobear had added insult to injury and told the story himself, but Mondo doesn't think he could have told it even if the bear had given him a chance.

Weak. Pathetic. Useless. This was exactly what he deserved. He could barely hold it together in front of them for long enough to escape back to his room. He's never been more relieved that the rooms are soundproof.

Ishimaru has tried to talk to him several times today. Each time he's gotten more and more desperate, but Mondo hasn't responded to the buzzing or the knocking at the door and even though he's listened to Ishimaru's pleas, he can't bring himself to get up off the floor and answer the door. He should probably feel bad about that. No. He should feel bad about that. But he's not strong enough to deal with this, so is it really any surprise that he's hurt someone else he cared about? By now his gang's probably a mess and what the hell can he do from here? It doesn't matter. Nothing really matters anymore.

He's been sitting with his back against the door for hours now, since Ishimaru last begged him to open up. The paper that slides in under the door brushes against the edge of his coat and that's what gets his attention. He's expecting it to be from Ishimaru, but the handwriting is all wrong so he reads it over, trying to focus as best he can.

...Maizono had a pretty nasty secret too, hadn't she? And here she is trying her best to keep anything from happening...

Mondo doesn't remember deciding to get up and open the door. He doesn't remember deciding to search every room to find her either. That decision was made at some point though, and eventually he finds a classroom with Sayaka sitting in a chair like a good little student.

(It's surreal to think about. What if they'd been a normal class? He probably wouldn't be able to stand some of these people as classmates. He and Ishimaru would still be at one another's throats.)

He clears his throat to get her attention, then flops into a chair beside her, kicking his legs up on the desk in front of him.]


...Got your note.

[He's not really sure what to say once that's out there.]

I didn't really think you were trying to push me into talking.

[It's a start, anyway.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-13 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think there's any place in this school to relax.

[Mondo folds his arms behind his head and stares up at the ceiling. It's not really interesting, but it's somewhere to look that isn't directly at Sayaka.]

...I just wanted to let you know that you hadn't pissed me off or anything. It'd be pretty shitty of me to leave you worrying about that.

[It's pretty shitty of him to leave Ishimaru worrying too. Ishimaru's probably asleep by now, but maybe he'll drop by later. If he's feeling up to it.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-13 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Mondo shrugs half-heartedly at Sayaka's words.]

If I was really only doing it because I felt I had to, it could've waited for morning. I did it 'cause I wasn't sure if you were gonna be upset about it all night.

[He doesn't like the idea of upsetting her. He's always had a soft spot for cute girls and Sayaka's as adorable as they come. Well. Appearance-wise she is. She's willing to do some pretty underhanded things to get ahead in her industry, but it's not like he really has any room to judge. He's never had a job at all and he can't imagine what being an idol would be like.

He falls quiet for a moment, but her other statement gets him to look at her.]


...They'd be pretty stupid to pick a fight with me.

[The words are careful though, because he's not stupid enough to ignore the alternative. Even if someone had attacked him, would he really stop himself from killing them? He can't say for sure. He also can't be positive that everything would have been fine. It's possible more time would have passed and he would have decided that the only thing to do was to kill someone.

He hates thinking about it, so he shakes his head to dismiss it.]


Well, uh... Thanks, I guess. For helping. You didn't need to.

[But she went out of her way to look out for him (and probably the others who were still up?) so the least he can do is thank her for it.]
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[personal profile] diamondo 2016-09-13 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sure that fucking bastard was counting on me... doing something, so I bet he's pretty pissed right now.

[Monobear was counting on him to murder someone. Mondo's pretty damn sure of that.]

...Naegi's mentioned that before. That your intuitions are usually spot-on. Is that what made you chase after me yesterday?

[It starts out as a throwaway comment but by the end it's a genuine question. He doesn't believe in stuff like that, but if Hagakure is here then clearly someone does. Sayaka's not Super High School Level Intuition, but maybe that sort of skill isn't what she's best at. Whatever the reason, it's not something he really wants to completely dismiss.]

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