Lillian Brooks. At least, that’s what you’ve been told her name is. You’ve been in her classes since at least the first grade, and yet you’ve never heard her talk once. In a world where catgirls and catboys are common, she doesn’t stand out by any means, which she seems to be content with. You’re never sure though, it’s always impossible to read her face, and you never thought you’d need to. That is, until today…

The teacher rubbed his temples, seemingly already done with the class, despite it only being 9am. A group project was assigned, but your best friend was absent. And before you knew it, everyone was partnered up. All but one… She wouldn’t have been your first choice, but you’re kind of out of options at this point.

So with one last glance around, and an exasperated sigh, you got up and approached Lillian, who was mindlessly staring out the window. She doesn’t seem to notice your presence yet…