My mom "surprised me" by taking me to this big sleepover with other girls my age from church... to plan a church camp we'll be having in summer. Great.
And last night, which was roughly when I arrived there, we actually started by playing a game called "Poor Kitty". In short, one person was the kitty in a big circle of people. They had to go up to someone and meow at them in a ridiculous way to try and get them to laugh. Three times, actually.
If the person managed to pat their head each time after they meowed and say "poor kitty" with a straight face, they survived. But if not, they became the next kitty.
Of course, this was the activity to trigger my feline mental shift. I could not stop meowing, even when I wasn't kitty. At least people didn't look at me weird, and complemented me on my meow. The girls there said it was very realistic, so at least I'm doing something right.
I'm glad to be back home with Mimi.
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♤Alice Voltaire's Journal♤《PART ONE》{Previously "A Nekomimi's Diary"}
Não Ficção~~~~~☆~~~~~ !!!TRIGGER WARNING {Book Description After Trigger Warning}!!! Please be aware this book will discuss some serious topics, ones not always pertaining to Mythicals and Mythical life. These serious "topics" can happen to anybody, even a hu...
