[Regularly, Junko trashes Mukuro's room. It's always so neat and tidy, her weapons displayed like trophies and her clothes folded perfectly in her drawers. Junko hates it. Junko's room varies between a chaotic mess and pristine beyond all belief. Today, she wonders what Komaeda's looks like. Maybe it's just as messy as his personality. Maybe it's cold and sterile like Mukuro's.
She wraps her knuckles against his door, glancing down the hallway. Hope's Peak's dormitories are full of nosey people, she knows. Her own is full of annoying people, like seeing them in class isn't enough. She wraps her knuckles harder and then presses her ear against the door. ]
Hey! Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey! Nagito, you're in there aren't you? HEY! Open up, don't you know it's rude to leave a princess outside in the cold? Oi oi oi! Komaeda Nagito, open up!
[She gives his door a hard kick. She hopes his neighbours are talking about this for days to come. ]
iona gimme dat trash baby also vaguely before dr1 ???
She wraps her knuckles against his door, glancing down the hallway. Hope's Peak's dormitories are full of nosey people, she knows. Her own is full of annoying people, like seeing them in class isn't enough. She wraps her knuckles harder and then presses her ear against the door. ]
Hey! Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey! Nagito, you're in there aren't you? HEY! Open up, don't you know it's rude to leave a princess outside in the cold? Oi oi oi! Komaeda Nagito, open up!
[She gives his door a hard kick. She hopes his neighbours are talking about this for days to come. ]