mastermind wannabes stop trying to abuse monokuma's palette and/or design challenge

i'm the fashionista i can say whatever the fuck i want

...are you good. should i call someone.

shirogane. baby. talk to me. real words.

oh, same. it's okay.

...you are?

aw, damn, we gotta take the canon into account?

pff. god's just a COWARD. quit believing in religion, join my emo band. or whatever that line is.

i ain't saying you gotta resort to eyeliner. besides, i don't think either of us could pull that off and look halfway decent.

...purple? for real? y'know what. if you really think you can make it work? do it.

yeah, really. you know what you're talking about, clearly — but i wanna see it. plus, if my bone structure reaaaally works... well, there's no reason NOT to.

nose blush!? don't kid yourself, i'd never hurt you like that.

wouldn't really call myself either of those things, but you strike a decent chord. i don't have any reason to drag ya through mud. ... yet.

i thought you said you were a BAD lesbian. i'll keep it in mind, i guess.

eh. fair 'nuff. can't expect everyone to be static.

i only asked ONE THING and the next chump to take that trend spits on it. that's it. we're bombing this entire thing because nobody fucking knows how to behave.

Hey, hey. Apollo. Marry the weeb, for fuck's sake. She's never gonna get anywhere without someone with a brain cell.