DanganRonpa: Prepare for Despair

Alicia flipped through her own binder, "Right." She agreed after a brief look.

Alex walked over to the shelf and took his binder.

Angel stalked into the room a few minutes after the others. "I was promised coffee," he grumbled. He hadn't bothered to get fully dressed, instead he was wearing just a pair of baggy jogging bottoms, slung low on his hips. He sat down in front of the computer and let his head drop on to the keyboard.

The computer made a screeching  sound, before the screen lit up. It began booting up, making a series of beeps and clicks as it ran through text. After a minute of that, the screen clicked off, and the system began making an electrical humming noise. 

"What the hell did you do? "

"I thought I'd try typing my name with my forehead," Angel deadpanned. "I'm fucking exhausted Princess, what do you think I did?"

"It's not like he did it on purpose, give him a break." Alicia said as she stepped over to look at the computer.

"Don't break shit, fuck. " she began walking over, when the screen turned back on. 

LOGIN: JMTY1792
PASSWORD: **********

The buzzing persisted as Julie came closer. "Well, I guess it's alright now."

Angel looked up at the screen and tapped the enter key on the keyboard.

The computer screen went completely white before opening to a standard blue desktop. The only icons on the screen were the Firefox web browser icon, and a file named, "Super Duper Investigation Report."

Liam frowned. Who named that file? "Open the file?"

Angell double clicked on the file to bring it up. "You think the internet would work?" he asked.

"Doubt it. The other computers downstairs had Firefox too." Julie replied, keeping her eyes on the monitor.

The folder popped up on the screen, with a list of documents running down the window.
1. Introduction
2. Samantha Eldridge
3. Leit Hahn
4. Alyssandra Quinn
5. Devin Gates
6. Alann Clement
7. Nadine Lyons
8. Angel Davenport
9. Liam Nixon
10. James Mitton
11. Chris Bane
12. Alex Grant
13. Julie Piers
14. Alicia Bronson
15. Molly Kipton
16. Heather Downs

The small clock in the bottom right hand changed as the file opened, changing to read, 00:25. Julie hummed to herself as she looked at the files, oblivious to the change to the clock.

"Who are all these people?" Angel asked, his eyes running down the list. The clock change caught his eye. "the clock's wrong."

"Hm?" She looked down at the clock, "Maybe the computer's been shut off or somethin'. And most of these are the others that were locked in here with us. We've mentioned them to you." She addressed Alicia next, "Seeing as their thrown in with the rest of us, I'd assume other classmates."

"Introduction first d'you think?" he asked, his eyes wary.

"Best to start off at the beginning." She agreed.

"The internet might not work, but looking at recent browsing history or bookmarks might reveal some tidbits," Liam suggested.

Angel nodded. "We'll do that next, let's just see what all this is about first." he double clicked the introduction to open it

The document popped up:

The records, as listed in the rest of the file, are my current observations of the Super Duper High School Level students that are attending the school. I was recruited here by request of Mr. Clement, in regards to my treatment since his operations, to watch over the well being of the students, as several incidents have been plaguing the school. Someone seems to be targeting the students specifically, enacting threats and, in a few cases, violence to reach their goals. I am here to study the students, and help them by acting as their therapist within the school walls. I hope that I can help these kids...
-Doctor Michelle W. Shirley.

"Looks like she was preparing for this to be read by someone. Probably the headmaster, or another expert outside of the school."

Julie nodded, "Someone worried about their son...I'd buy that." Julie's brow furrowed, "Maybe it was just a suggestion to the principal. And he mentioned it to her."