Syn: No point sticking around suspecting each other. Let's see what there is in this godforsaken academy if we want to get out.
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There was no way out; all doors were locked, all windows covered with thick plates of iron.
After a dinner in the cafeteria that none of them could actually taste, the students explored the academy's first floor - the only one open to them yet, and then went to bed after Monokuma's nighttime announcement.
Next morning, they all assembled in the cafeteria.
Yukari: Hi guys! I hope you all slept well... where's Wright?
The room seemed to darken as they noticed their companion's absence. They didn't have to search far to find John Wright in the kitchen, his insane smile plastered across his face, a packet of tranquilizers in one hand, a bottle of sleeping pills in the other and his knife lying on the floor several feet away.
The kitchen tiles were scratched in some places, but otherwise the room was spotless, stockpiled as ever with fresh food.
Yukari let out a scream that nearly deafened everyone. All of a sudden one of the TV screens flashed to life.
Monokuma: We got a corpse here! We'll be having a Class Trial soon to find out the killer. Make sure you make good use of the time you have to find out who murdered creepo boy here. Upupu, good luck!