You were born...a catboy...a rather cute looking catboy! Throughout your years, you were always mistaken for a catgirl, until you just accepted it, letting them call you a catgirl. You never admitted you were a catgirl, but you let it happen. One day, you were walking to your apartment from the store late at night wearing black jeans, a dark grey t-shirt, a black jacket, converse, and a collar. you were minding your own business until a group of teens ran from the side of you looking at you

Teen 1: "Woah! A catgirl!"

Teen 2: "Say nya and stuff! Do something cute!"

Teen 3: "Let me pet ya! Let me call you a good girl!"

...well, they think you're a girl...do you put on a girly voice and go with it, or rock their world?