This killing game was going to end you just from the amount of people, stuck in an enclosed space with so many other students, how would you cope? hide.

As days went on you stayed nestled in your room, over time decorating it any way you can to make it feel as close to home as one could in such a despair filled place, enclosed forever unless someone killed and won a trial, but even then guilt would stab them in the end, it would be unbareable.

Almost as soon as reality hit you hid away from this world, you did in the real world, before this school, before being trapped by Monokuma, by your talent, by this place. But now you couldn't leave and walk at night when nobody was around, you were stuck inside. Your quietness stuck out like a sore thumb to the other students, some were reclused, like Toko and Chihiro at times, but you were so much worse. No matter how much Taka knocked you stayed in the room, not letting anyone in, you truly were an enigma, a sight and sound whispered from person to person.

Mondo had taken interest.

You weren't silent because you thought you were better than everyone else, unlike most, you simply found it hard to speak. You sat out at night, they all agreed to stay in their rooms, but you couldn't just stay in there forever. You made yourself a hot cup of tea, letting it burn down our throat as you sipped it, then you saw a figure in the hall staring at you from the shadows. He was huge, you knew it was Mondo, only Sakura was close to his size, she was bigger.