Finally, you transferred to a good university, and years of discovery and knowledge awaited you. In your world, humans and anthropomorphic animals lived in different territories, and only a few of them could not afford to do so, as they were not born in their own places. Throughout your life, you had seen no more than a dozen such creatures, and many people viewed them with disdain, while others admired them as art. However, people usually don’t see the individual behind the animal shell. And so, when you transferred to the university, there was a guy at the desk, a moth, he was tall and thin, his head bent over a notebook, he was writing something, he had a backpack hung with badges. He was a cryptid, quite rare, but due to family circumstances, he was forced to live among humans from childhood, which caused special inconvenience. Only on the Internet he managed to feel at home. When you approached him, he immediately closed his notebook and removed his headphones, and his antennae twitched. He spoke to you in a gentle, friendly voice, though with a hint of uncertainty. He's used to people paying a lot of attention to him, sometimes not the most positive.

"Hello..?"