Hey guys, I'm gonna be including introduction templates that were completely made from scratch, but they're not by me. There will also be other templates later in the series, but once again, I never made them.

The person who did make this template unfortunately deleted their account because for some reason they were getting slammed and harassed so unfortunately no one can get these template from the public anymore, but I was fortunate enough to download them.

Whoever made these, if you're reading this, thank you for making these and I'm glad I got to find someone who made these. Also, I'm sorry I don't remember your username, but I'm still thankful that you made these.

There was a lot of people here so it was kinda hard to decide who to talk to first, but I decided that maybe I should talk to the girl with blue hair first.

"Hi, I'm Sayaka Maizono. I look forward to getting to know you!" She says with a bright and happy smile.

The way she moves is in a way mesmerizing. At least, to Makoto it seems anyway. From what I heard, she's the lead singer of a pop group famous all across the country. She's the Ultimate Pop Sensation after all. It really shouldn't come as a surprise that she got into this school.

"I'm not a doll, you know. I'm alive!" She then suddenly says.

"Huh?" I asked out of confusion.

"Huh? Did you hear me!?" Makoto then asked while looking shocked.

"I'm psychic." She tells us. 

"... Wha?" I asked again.

"Kidding! I just have really good intuition." She says again while smiling brightly. "Oh, I'm sorry, did you tell us who you are yet?"

"Uh... now that you mention it not really." I say before clearing my throat. "Nice to meet you, I'm (Y/N) Wright. Ultimate Defense Attorney."

"Wright?"

"Yeah, that's me."

She then stared at for a second before looking away. "Wright... Wright..." Then she gasped. "A-as in P-Phoenix Wright!"

"Uh... Y-yeah." I say nervously

"Oh my gosh, I knew it! You're his son, aren't you!"

"That's right."

"Oh wow, I can't believe I'm actually going to the same school as you!" She then says happily.

Well, it's always nice to meet a fan. "Uh, yeah, sure am lucky, huh."

"I knew there'd be a lot of students coming here, but I never thought I'd see someone like you here."

Can't be that famous, can I? I know my dad has some fame to his name, but I'm just his kid. Nothing more. I looked towards Makoto and he's looking to the side, seeming a bit disappointed.

"Ah! I'm so sorry Makoto, I completely forgot about you!" Sayaka then says.

"Huh!? N-no! It's alright, really." He tells her, seeming embarrassed himself.

Wait, is he jealous or something?

"Jeez, you guys! How long do you plan to waste our valuable time with ridiculous back-and-forth!?" The boy in white yelled. 

"S-sorry. Just got carried away, I guess..." Sayaka says.

"Self-introductions are for introducing yourself, not bumbling through a bunch of idle chit-chat!"

"Y-you're right... Sorry, Makoto, (Y/N)... I guess we can talk more later." She then leaves.

"... Hey, come on man, that was just rude." I say out of a bit of annoyance.

"Introductions cannot last all day, there are many of us and we can't take up time like this." He argued back.

Ugh... this guy is kinda getting on my nerves already. Why does he always seem to be screaming so much? Maybe I should figure out who he is next.

"I'm Kiyotaka Ishimaru. I believe in bold simplicity! Let's work together on our educational crusade!"

This is the Ultimate Moral Compass? I figured he'd be a teacher's pet, but isn't shouting 24/7 like kinda against school regulations or something? He is that one guy who went to a famous private school and won top honors every year with no flaws.

"Anyway, you can call me Taka. You said your name was Makoto Naegi, right?" He then says gesturing to said boy. "That's a good name, a strong name! You should thank your parents for giving you such an excellent name." He then says with a smile.

"Oh uh... t-thank you." Makoto tells him.

"And what might your name be?" He then says, gesturing to me.

"My name is (Y/N) Wright."

"The Ultimate Defense Attorney..." He then says with his hand to his chin. "Such a great achievement and a great name as well! You should also be proud." He then says. "And to keep those names from losing their value, you must devote yourself every single day! Life is worth putting every ounce of effort into it! Right? Right!"

Okay, a bit annoying, but other than that, seems like a nice guy once you get to know him. Now who exactly should I talk to next? Maybe that girl over there with pigtails? She kinda looks familiar.

"N-Not that you'll remember my n-name anyway, but... I'm T-Toko... Toko Fukawa." She says in a timid voice.

"Oh, I thought I recognized you somewhere. You're that girl who wrote a novel when you were ten that got you that literary career, aren't you?" I say to her.

She just looked at me, but didn't really say respond to what I asked.

"Yeah, now that you mention it, I do remember finding her to be one of the people chosen online." Makoto then piped in. "When she was twelve, she released "So Lingers the Ocean," a love story said to be her masterpiece."

"S-So, you two know who I am." She says, still timid.

I mean all her books are instant best-sellers, so I find it hard to not know her of all people. It's no surprise she's the Ultimate Writing Prodigy. Though with how much her stories are based on love, this is not the personality I expected from her.

"... Wh-What? I-It's not polite to stare, you know." She says while tapping her fingers.

"Sorry, I didn't-" Makoto was just saying before-

"Stop staring at me like I'm some filthy creature!" She yelled back.

"Filthy creature?" I asked, not understanding.

"N-No, I just thought-" Makoto tried to say.

"I-I know what you 'just' thought...! You just thought you've never seen such an ugly woman. You just th-thought it was sooo funny...!" She suddenly yelled back.

"N-No, that's not what I was thinking at all..."

"Don't bother trying to l-lie to me! I know it's true. Otherwise, you... I know you can't stand looking at me!"

How exactly can one 'not stand' to look at someone yet still be doing it?

"Besides, I bet you are the exact same, 'Ultimate Defense Attorney'! Bet it must feel so good to show off how good you have it!"

She's now taking jabs at me? What did I do?

"Wh-Whatever, I don't really care. I'm used to it..." She then says.

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"I think we should just leave and talk to the others." Makoto suggested.

"Y-Yeah, maybe so..." I say, not knowing what I could have said.

I was so shocked that someone so successful at being an author like she is would have an inferiority complex. She's nothing like what I expected and sure being an attorney pays well, but authors are more popular than even us lawyers now these days.

Eh, guess ya can't really judge a book by its cover. Anyways, I'm just gonna go over and talk to this red-haired guy.

"Yo! The name's Leon Kuwata. What's up?"

Leon Kuwata. He's the same kid who played for the national high school champs as their cleanup hitter. The Ultimate Baseball Star. That's odd, he looks a lot different from what I've seen.

"Wait, you?" Makoto says in disbelief.

"Huh? What's up?" Leon asked, confused.

"N-Nothing, I'm just... surprised. I figured with you being the Ultimate Baseball Star and all..."

"What, were you expecting some kid with a shaved head?"

"Shaved head? Not really, I just... ya know, expecting someone with a more sporty outfit."

"Well, his hair wasn't as long in the pictures. No offense." I mentioned before apologizing.

"What!? Aw man, you found that picture of me playing baseball? Seriously!? I hate that picture!" He explained which kinda confused me. "This is not cool. This is SO not cool... Seriously, I'm like, mega embarrassed right now."

"What happened?" I asked, curious.

"I didn't have a choice, okay? Shaving your head like that is part of a national championship's regulations!" He says out of annoyance. "But now I refuse to cut my hair. And I'm not gonna dye it back to normal, either!"

That does sound annoying. I mean, I can understand needing a haircut every once and awhile, but shaving your head just to play baseball? I don't think I'd be happy either.

"Actually, can I be totally honest with you two?" He asked. "I don't like baseball. Like, at all. I've never gone to a single practice."

"Huh?" I asked, confused.

"What? But you were your team's star player. A prodigy." Makoto mentioned.

"It's all just sheer luck! And as soon as I got accepted here, I quit baseball for good! I have my own dream for the future!" He yelled to us.

"A dream for the future?"

"My only path in life is getting into music! You can feel the star-quality aura I have, right?" He continued. "I'm gonna be a singer, so all I need is a songwriter and someone on guitar, and we're set! This new version of me that's chasing after my is, like... super cool to the max!" Leon declared.

I might know a certain blonde dude that could help with that.

"Well, anyways, I'm (Y/N) Wright. The Ultimate Defense Attorney's." You finally got to introducing yourself.

"Damn, I thought those reviews were joking when they said that the son of Phoenix Wright was coming here." He then says. "Guess if the school were to ever get sued, they can rely on you, huh?" He then jokingly says as I laughed a bit.

"Yeah, guess so. I'm still kinda an attorney in-training you though."

"Yeah, but you're pretty lucky to be an attorney. Most people our age don't get to be that while in school. I could never get that kind of position as an adult anyway. I don't think I could handle something like that."

"I mean, it can get pretty stressful sometimes."

"I'll bet. If anyone ever tries to sue me in court, you'll be the first to know."

"Got it. See ya around then."

After that me and Makoto decided to leave at that.

"I can't believe what I had just heard." Makoto says.

"Ya got me. Who would've thought the Ultimate Baseball Star would hate baseball?" I say.

"To hear something like that come out of someone so good at what their title suggests, you'd never expect to hear that."

"No kidding."

Maybe we should continue talking to the rest. Maybe that fat dude over there.

"I... am Hifumi Yamada. But if you want to call me by my nickname, 'The Alpha and Omega!' I don't mind."

I think I've seen this guy on the forms, but I can't really remember what his talent was.

"By the way, how much do you know about the world of 2D art?" He asked.

"World of 2D?" Makoto asked.

"Well, in that world, I am well known and supremely well regarded as the Ultimate Fanfic Creator. I once sold 10,000 copies of one of my fan comics at a school festival. The event has passed into legend..."

Wait, 10,000 copies? Of a fanfic?

"Some of them didn't get it, of course, saying I'd 'tainted' the event. How stupid can you be!?" He says in a bit of annoyance.

"I mean, being able to sell that many copies is pretty impressive on it's own. Surely there were people who did like it if you were able to sell so many." I tell him.

"I see you are a man of culture." He says which made me a little confused. "You're right. The words of such idiots mean nothing to me. I am like Van Gogh-utterly unappreciated in my time. I am a soldier, serving night and day to destroy all mindless preconceptions about fan fiction. I'm sure if you were to observe my work, Mr. Naegi and Mr..."

"Wright. As in, (Y/N) Wright."

"Okay, Mr. Wright. I'm sure you two would comprehend its greatness immediately. For my work is filled with deepest meaning..."

"What... what kind of meaning?" Makoto asked.

"It's about embracing our basest urges..."

... I... don't know how to respond to that. The way he said it kinda makes me uncomfortable. Guess I should've expected that. ... Did I just insult myself?

"... Wait, did you say your name was (Y/N) Wright? Like, right with a W?" Hifumi then asked me.

"... Y-yeah..." I say, not exactly wanting to know what he was thinking.

"AAAAAAH!" He suddenly screamed which made me jump. "I knew there was something familiar about you! That suit and that badge should've been a dead giveaway! I have heard about your achievements and judging by your list of victories... well, I might have a new idea for a story."

... How exactly am I supposed to react to anything this guy says?

"Well, good for you then. Have fun." I say before me and Makoto take our leave.

Man, I didn't think I grabbed that many people's attention. I'm still technically an attorney in-training so I didn't think I'd be acknowledged like I was so famous. Then again, my dad is known by a lot of people so I guess my last name does give people the hint. I looked at Makoto and he was looking down.

"Hey are you feeling okay?" I asked him.

"Yeah, it's just... I'm in a school surrounded by all of these people who have these amazing achievements that got them into this school in the first place. Even you have something that got you here in the first place. I just... feel inferior cause I got into this school on pure luck alone." He says.

"Hey, come on, don't say that. You still got in. You got lucky yeah, but that doesn't necessarily mean you're different from the rest of us."

"Uh, thanks. Thanks a lot."

"Let's get to know everyone else while we're still here."

"Yeah, agreed."

Glad to know that I cheered him up a bit. We should probably talk to those people over there next. Maybe the girl with the ponytail over there.

"Heya! I'm Aoi Asahina! But my friends just call me Hina. 'Sup?" She says with a bright and happy smile.

This is the same girl who's been breaking records in every competition she's been in since elementary school. Even being chosen as an upcoming Olympic cadet. There's absolutely no doubt that she is the Ultimate Swimming Pro.

She's been the talk online with her skills, looks and... other things being the main subject.

"So, uh... what were your names again? Sorry, I totally forgot!" She then tells us.

"Makoto Naegi." Makoto tells her.

"Oh yeah, I knew it was something like that!"

"No, not 'something' like that. It 'is' that..."

"And (Y/N) Wright. I haven't introduced myself yet." I tell her.

"Alright! Got it! Here, I'll hammer it into my brain right now!... Makoto... Naegi... (Y/N) Wright..." She then started repeating our names as she moved her finger across her palm like she was writing something...

"Uh, excuse me but, what are you doing?" Makoto asked.

"You don't know? If you wanna remember someone's name, you gotta write it down on your hand three times!" She tells us.

"I've never heard of that before in my life..."

"Hey, by the way... how do you spell your last name?"

"You spell it exactly how it sounds."

"Well, mine is right, with a W before the R." I tell her.

"Hmm... Well, I have no idea. Hahaha! I'll just figure it out later and them down." She then says while rubbing the back of her head. "Anyway, glad to meet ya!"

"S-Sure, same." Makoto says.

"No problem." I also say.

She's pretty nice. Easygoing and bursting with energy. No wonder she's so popular. Safe to say, I think we're gonna get along pretty well with her. Who to talk to next though? Well maybe that small orange-haired girl.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Chihiro Fujisaki..." She says shyly.

"Sorry, I get kinda embarrassed whenever I introduce myself like this... Anyway, I hope we can get along..." Chihiro then says while giving her best smile.

"Same here, nice to meet you." Makoto says.

"Yeah, likewise." I also say.

"Huh?" She says which caught both me and Makoto off guard. "Maybe it's just my imagination, but... have we met before?" She then asks.

"Um, I don't think so. We just met for the first time. Which is why I said 'nice to meet you'." Makoto explained.

"Oh, yeah. Good point. Sorry..."

"Y-You don't have to apologize for that."

"Exactly, it's fine really." I also say.

"O-Oh, yeah."

The Ultimate Programmer. She's made cutting-edge programs all around and her timid personality makes it obvious as to why she has so many fans.

"Hey, so listen... I-I'm really sorry." She tells us.

"Sorry? For what?" I asked.

"Well, just cuz... you seem upset. You must be mad at me, right?"

"W-What?" How could she asked such a thing? "No, of course not. I just... was thinking of what to say next

"Yeah, me too. I was just lost in thought about something." Makoto also says.

"Huh? R-Really?" She asked.

"Yeah! It had nothing to do with me being upset or anything."

"Oh, that's good. I was afraid maybe you didn't like me." Chihiro showed a smile once again. "Hehe... I'm glad!"

... Like I said, pretty obvious why her fans took such a liking to her...

"Hmm?" She then looks in my direction as I glanced back. "O-Oh, sorry. I just... I didn't get your name."

"Oh, right, my bad." I say before straightening my tie. "My name is (Y/N) Wright. Nice to meet you."

"W-Wright? O-Oh wow, so it is you then!" She then says while looking surprised. "Sorry, I didn't recognize you at first. I heard that you were coming to this school, but I didn't really know what you looked like... Or that Phoenix Wright even had a kid."

"It's fine really. I don't mind not getting as much recognition as my father. At the very least, it's not that big of a deal."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah... I actually would just like to be treated just like the rest of you and nothing more."

"Okay then. Thank you."

Well, that was a nice talk. Wonder if she'll show us some of her work later. Who to talk to next... well... maybe that pink-haired girl over there.

"Hello there." I say.

.... Silence... and more silence... she just stared off into the side. Not even making eye contact with me.

"Um..." Makoto says while looking a bit uncomfortable. "C-Can we ask you your name?"

All she did was stare off to the side...

"My name is... Kyoko Kirigiri." She says, still not even bothering to make eye contact.

... Aaaand we're back to the silent treatment... guess I should really bother her on the matter. Alright, Kyoko Kiri... Actually, I don't think she was mentioned on Hope's Peak's thread. Then again, there did appear to be students that didn't show any identity, maybe she's one of them.

"T-This is uh... kinda awkward." Makoto whispers to you.

"Y-Yeah." I say as it was pretty awkward with the silence. "Uh, hi. My name is (Y/N) Wright."

"I know, son of Phoenix Wright."

"... So what brings you here?" I say trying to break tension.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She says, still not bothering to look at me.

"I-I... w-well, I-I just figured that I'd... at the very least would like to know what talent you have."

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"Should we just... go?" Makoto whispered to me again.

"... M-Maybe..." I say before we awkwardly walked away.

What's with her? Why does she gotta act so mysterious? I can't even read this girl and that says a lot considering how many people I've put up against in my legal battles. Nothing I can do about it I guess. Maybe just move onto the blonde-haired girl over there.

"Hiii! I'm Junko Enoshima. Charmed, I'm sure!" She says with a piece sign and a wide smile.

Everyone knows her. She not only has the beauty that any girl her age would die for, but has more charm and presence than any other girl in the country. At least, what I heard anyways. She was the Ultimate Fashionista.

"Uh... are you, really her?" Makoto asked.

"Huh?" She says, looking surprised. "Oh, those cover photos and junk? Ahaha, well of course! Those are totally photoshopped."

"Photoshopped?" Me and Makoto both say.

"Yeah, you know-edited to hell and back. With like, computers and junk?"

"Wait, so those aren't real?" I asked, confused.

"Come on, don't act so surprised! You're gonna make me all depressed." She says with an almost disgusted look. "It's totally normal these days to photoshop the crap out of cover photos. If you're surprised by that, you'd be totally blown away by a certain dangerous little diva of ours. They make the eyes and junk super big and tweak the skin so it looks all ceramic and porcelain."

... Huh, what do ya know? Guess there's no need to hide it.

"S-Sorry, just..." Makoto began to say. "I can only imagine how many fans' dreams will be crushed."

"I guess, but that's life for ya." Junko explained.

"R-Right..."

Then she looked at me. "Sorry, did you say your name earlier?"

"Oh, no, I didn't. My name is (Y/N) Wright." I tell her.

"... As in... Phoenix Wright?" She asked while looking shocked.

"Yeah, that's my dad."

"... Huh, didn't know he had a kid. Nice to meet ya."

"Likewise."

"I'm sure you can understand the pain of being famous, huh?"

"... Uh, sort of."

"Yeah, trust me, when you get bombarded with people when all you want to do is go out for a peaceful walk, it just ruins the whole thing."

"Sounds like it."

Well, she's pretty nice. Makoto's right though, a lot of people are gonna have their dreams crushed when they learn about what she really looks like. Well, I guess next would have to be that next guy with the weirdly shaped hair.

"Name's Mondo Owada. Nice to fuckin' meetcha." He says in a gruff voice.

Mondo... Owada...? Wait... HE'S ACTUALLY HERE!? T-They really weren't joking? I mean, he's earned respect, even awe, from every gang in the country and got the name Ultimate Biker Gang Leader... but... still...

"Um..." Makoto seemed just as shocked if not scared. "Not to meet you, too."

"Hell yeah." Mondo says.

Definitely need to steer clear of him. For all I know, the moment I make one screw up around him, I'd be sent sky high or pummeled three feet below.

"Well?" He asked.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Aren't ya gonna tell me your name like your friend here or some shit?"

"Oh, s-sorry. My name is (Y/N) Wright."

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"... You're not gonna try and sue me are you?"

"N-No! Of course not!" I was a little scared. That's not even how defense lawyers work. "Well, 'I' can't sue you. If you were my client, I could support you in court."

"Oh, right. My bad."

Hmm... he doesn't seem all bad... as long as you stay on his good side at the very least. Well, guess it's off to the last four here. Perhaps the big and muscular guy over there.

"I am Sakura Ogami." ... T-That's not a guy... hooooo boy, thank god I didn't say that out loud.

Yeah, I think I made the right decision to keep my mouth shut. Makoto seemed to have the right idea too. Competing and winning in a martial arts tournament, never losing in any battle, I think I should be careful what I say next.

She's been known as Ogre; some even think she's the closet known relative to the primates-the famed missing link... kinda a big exaggeration, but seeing her in person makes it seem otherwise.

"Hey, you two." She says which made us both flinch.

"Y-Yes?" Makoto asked.

Then she stepped forward which made me and probably him freeze in place, then started poking at our bodies.

"U-Uh... not to be rude, but..." I was about to ask.

"Muscular quality and quantity is right around that of an extremely ordinary high school student..." She tells us. "What a shame. Neither of you are not at all fit to act as my training partner."

"Um... y-yeah, kinda a shame." I say, but I personally saw that as a blessing. "B-By the way, my name is (Y/N) Wright."

"Naegi. Wright. I'll see you around." She tells me.

"Y-Yeah." I say as me and Makoto stepped away.

I think we're just gonna move onto the blonde guy with the glasses.

"Name's Byakuya Togami." That's all he says as he refused to make eye contact with any of us.

"Hi, uh... nice to meet you." Makoto says.

"Yeah, hi." I say.

Then silence... again... guess he's just another non-talker. He is a special one though. Ultimate Affluent Progeny is a fitting title. Heir apparent of his family's massive financial conglomerate, already started managing business operations, and his own personal assets are... really vast.

"Uh, my name is (Y-" I was about to say.

"(Y/N) Wright, I know. We're done with introductions, right? How much longer are you going to stand there?" He says rudely as he finally looked at us. "Go away. I'm sick of looking at you."

Stereotypical rich person... go figure. Guess we don't have any other reason to be here. Maybe this guy with the crazy hair will be nicer.

"I'm Yasuhiro Hagakure-Hiro for short! Take it easy, yeah? I know I will!" He says.

Yasuhiro Hagakure, AKA 'Supernova' in the psychic community, AKA the trend-setting Ultimate Clairvoyant. Well, fortune-telling is a sort of talent anyway. Guess he's just the best of the best to them.

"Ahh... Okay, I give up." He says.

"Huh? What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"I saw it. I looked right at it... Seriously, I totally saw it!" The man keeps saying.

"... Saw what?" Makoto asked.

"A guardian angel with a crazy perm chasing after Bigfoot running off with a skyfish in its mouth. And that guardian angel... is YOUR guardian angel!"

"......... Huh?" I just say, confused.

"Nah, I'm just kiddin'." He then laughed. "But hey, we should grab some brewskis sometime and get real deep into Lemuria and its civilization."

"What!? What are you drinking in high school!?" I asked, shocked.

"Actually, I'm 21. I've been held back a few times, see, and... well, it's a long story." Doesn't sound like something you'd just casually say. "Hey, (Y/N) Wright, yeah?"

"Huh? Yeah, that's me."

"Figured it was ya. You look just like Phoenix."

"Alright, good to know."

"Maybe I'll give ya a discount on your fortune later on."

"T-Thanks."

Well, despite the whole alcohol offer and all, he's pretty nice. Real jokester considering that one joke too. Guess it's time to move on to the last one. This girl with the giant drill shaped twin-tails.

"I do not think we have been introduced. I am Celestia Ludenberg." She says in a sort of accent.

"C-Celestia Ludenberg?" I say.

"If you don't mind, I would prefer for you to call me Celeste." She then says in a sweat-tone.

"Um... you 'are' Japanese, right?" Makoto says before I elbow him. "Ow! What?"

"Of course, why do you ask?" She asked.

"If you don't mind... could you tell me your real name?" He says before I elbow him again. "Ow! What!?"

"Heh-heh. I don't know what you are talking about. Celestia Ludenberg 'is' my real name." She giggled. "But as I mentioned, I would much rather you call me Celeste."

"O-Okay, nice to meet you, Celeste. My name is (Y/N) Wright." I then say, trying to be polite.

"It is good to meet you too, (Y/N)." She then says in a still sweet tone.

Wow, she's really kind. Forceful, but kind. The rumors definitely hold some truth about her. The self-styled 'Celestia Ludenberg', as the Ultimate Gambler has never lost a bet in her life. She has a love for gothic clothes and apparently everything about her is just a lie, a lie and a lie. Gifted the title 'Queen of Liars' for winning an underground gambling tournament. And clearing out players even by their life savings in the process...

I mean, isn't gambling technically illegal or something? I'm surprised no one has called me for something like that.

"I look forward to getting to know you better." She then says in her still sweet-tone before giggling.

"Yep, no problem." I say, returning the kindness.

Queen of Liars... I'll need to steer clear of her. I walked back with Makoto who looked annoyed and embarrassed.

"What was with you and elbowing me?" He asked.

"Dude, you don't just go up to someone and ask if they're Japanese and what their real name is. First, it's kinda accusatory. Second, it's rude."

"I mean... I just don't seem convinced that-" I grabbed him and pulled him by his sweater.

"I get that, but it's still rude. Even if she might be lying about her name and where she's from, you don't question them acting like they're a criminal. What part of that doesn't make sense."

"... Well, I guess you're right." I let go of him after that.

Well, that's it for introductions. Even as 'ultimates', they seem to have a unique side to each of them.

"Okay, time to get down to business." Byakuya declared. "This is no time to stand around making friends like a bunch of dull-eyed baboons."

"Huh? Oh, I guess you sorta got a point." I say. "We have a bigger problem, right? Can anyone elaborate?"

"Well, you see..." Sayaka says while looking down. "Makoto, you said a bunch of stuff happened and then you were 'just asleep', right?" She asked. "Well... the same is true for all of us."

"What? Seriously!?" Makoto says in shock.

"Just after each of us got to the main hall, we lost consciousness." Leon stated. "And when we came to, we were somewhere here in the school! That's what happened to you, right?" He asked.

"Yeah, didn't you get knocked out too, (Y/N)." Aoi asked.

"That's right. And I just woke up in a classroom not knowing what happened." I explained.

"B-But that's just... weird! That every one of us would get knocked out like that..." Makoto says.

"Exactly! That's why we're all freakin' out!" Mondo exclaimed.

"And that's not the only thing. You saw where all the windows in the classes and hallways were, right?" Taka then asks. "But instead of normal glass windows, it was a bunch of big metal plates! What's that about!?"

"Plus, all my stuff's missing! Even my cellphone..." Junko was next to say.

"Yeah, you're right. I haven't seen my PDA anywhere, either..." Chihiro states.

Hearing that I quickly checked my pockets and found that I had basically been looted of all my things. Then I checked my uniform... thankfully though, my attorney's badge was still there safe and sound.

"And there's the main hall here." Taka then explains. "The front exit is completely blocked by some giant metal hatch. But there wasn't anything like that when I first got here!"

"Maybe we got caught up in some kinda, like, you know... crime or something?" Junko asked.

"What, like... kidnapping?" Leon asked. "You think maybe someone grabbed us and hauled us off and we're not actually at school?"

"Come on, don't think like that. Cheer up!" Hiro says, positively. "I bet this is all just part of the school's orientation procedure. Yeah, I'm sure that's it! I'm just gonna take it easy for a little bit."

"Oh... So you think they wanted to do something to surprise us?" Chihiro says with a relieved look.

"Huh... Well if that's all it is, it's nap time for me." Leon says. "I was up way too late last night, so I could use a little shuteye."

Well, the tension seems to be going down a bit. But, something still felt kinda off to me. Why would they suddenly just take everything we have and put us in a place like this with every entry and exit blocked off the way it is?

"I don't know, I kinda got a bad feeling to be honest-" Before I could finish there was the sudden sound of the bell ringing.

Then the monitor in the hall came on and it showed and played static before what looked like an odd silhouette appear on the TV.

"Ahem! Ahem! Testing, testing! Mike check, one two! This is a test of the school broadcast system! Am I on? Can everyone hear me? Okay, well then...!" A voice then spoke through the speakers.

It sounded completely out of place and so cartoon-like. Kinda sounded like that Mickey Mouse a bit... but I'm pretty sure Mickey didn't have this feeling of deep, unnerving dread behind his voice, much less sound like he found an accident funny.

"Ahh, to all incoming students! I would like to begin the entrance ceremony at... right now! Please make your way to the gymnasium at your earliest convenience... That's all. I'll be waiting!" Then the monitor shut off.

We all stood there in silence for a moment... most of us still processing what just happened.

"... What. The. Hell was that just now?" Junko says looking freaked out.

"Well then, if you'll excuse me..." Byakuya says as he just up and leaves completely unconcerned.

"H-Hey! What, you're gonna take off just like that!?" Junko called out in annoyance.

"Ohh yeah, now I get it! This whole thing was just to get us all pumped for the entrance ceremony!" Hiro says, still keeping positive. "Man, thank god it was all a joke. I'd be totally freaked out if this was real! Alright, guess I'll head out, too. Wonder what they got planned for us next." He then leaves as well.

"Damn, I was totally looking forward to that nap, too. Why'd they have to go and kill the mood?" Leon complained as he also left.

"W-Wait for me! I wanna go with you!" Chihiro says while following after them.

"What is that, then. I will see you all there." Celeste says as she follows along.

"N-Not that anyone cares, but I-I'm gonna go, too..." Toko was next to go.

Everyone else started heading towards the gym and I was about to as well, but then spotted Makoto frozen in place. He looked uneased, which I don't blame him after what just happened. I had a hard time getting my mind straight after what I saw as well. I was about to say something, but it seems Sayaka already beat me to it.

"This... this doesn't seem right." She says, just as uneasy.

"Yeah, that announcement was totally weird." Junko also says.

"Maybe, but just staying put doesn't mean we'll be safe." Kyoko then spoke up. "Besides, aren't you guys just a little bit curious to find out what's going on around here?"

So much for the silent treatment.

"If we do not move forward, we learn nothing. The only choice is to push ahead." Sakura spoke up.

I look around then sigh. "Well, she's not really wrong on the matter. I don't think we even have much of a choice to begin with." When I said that, Makoto perked up and found the courage to speak.

"They said to go to the gym, right?"

To be continued...

Okay, this chapter is so long and all I was doing was introductions. Again, the images were not made by me, but by someone who deleted their account. I just managed to get this at the last second... well, I think at the last second. All I know is that I came back to their account and it was deleted.

Again, if you're reading this, I'm still thankful that you made these. Don't let these haters get the better of you and force you to delete your whole account.

You're still here? Okay, ya know what, I think I'm gonna end this with a meme.

Boom meme. Not by me of course.