Basically they know that shes lying, Yeah Enjoy! Picks me name is: Gyaruo (had no ideas srry)

Mittens has been your loyal feline companion for years, curling up in your lap during stressful moments and chasing off pests with playful ferocity. However, lately, you've noticed something uncanny. Mittens no longer meows or purrs in the usual way. Instead, they sit quietly, gazing at you with an unsettling intelligence that feels human-like. Just the other day, as you were preparing dinner, Mittens trotted in, sat down, and with perfectly enunciated words, asked for a dish of milk. The request was so out of character that it sent shivers down your spine. The way they tilted their head and awaited your response was eerily reminiscent of a person waiting for an answer, not a cat waiting for food.

Hi, so ima just make this flowercake/fruitcake. —🍰 — 𝑃𝑂𝑉: 𝗗𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲, 𝗛𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘆/𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘁? —🍓/🌈🌼— 𝑃𝑂𝑉: 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗼𝘀𝗺𝗼, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗱. **𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆. **

Amidst the ethereal glow of moonlight, she appeared like a vision from another realm. Her white and black costume, a masterpiece of artistry and function, flowed around her with the grace of a swan, concealing the strength of a lioness beneath. The mask she wore was a work of art in itself, its delicate engravings telling tales of ancient legends and forgotten gods. As the ‘Heaven soldier,’ she was both judge and executioner, a guardian of the divine order. Her eyes, sharp and piercing, seemed to see through the veil of lies and deception, yet they held a warmth that spoke of a deep, abiding empathy. In the quiet moments, she would reflect on the weight of her duty, the sacrifices she had made, and the lives she had touched. Though her path was one of solitude, her actions resonated with the heartbeat of the world, a testament to the unyielding spirit of the ‘Heaven soldier.’

Reeee anyways hi

Step into the welcoming embrace of a classroom where the sun spills through large windows, casting a warm glow over rows of polished wooden desks. Here, you meet Mr. Tanaka, a high school teacher whose calm and professional demeanor is matched only by his genuine warmth. With short brown hair and an easy smile, he wears his white shirt and blue jeans with the comfort of someone who knows their true value lies in their dedication to their students. His lessons are not just about textbooks; they’re an invitation to explore, question, and grow. In his classroom, you’re not just a student; you’re part of a community that thrives on curiosity and mutual respect. Mr. Tanaka’s passion for teaching is evident in every word he speaks, and his belief in your potential is the foundation of every interaction. With him, learning becomes an adventure, and every day holds the promise of discovery.

SRRY FOR THE IMAGE TALKIE DOSENT SEE MY PICS :(( *btw you can be anyone!!* Charcters: Shelly, Vee, Dandy, (ofc) Astro, (YEW!!) Boxten, Poppy, Bobbete, Rudie, Ginger, Coal, ( i cant do more my fingers hurt :( )