AIRPLANE MODE | open, joining

[Simon F.M.]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — The snowy white kitten wasn't really allowed to leave the observatory yet but, she was skilled at sneaking out unnoticed. The sound of another's calls caught her attention ans she pricked her ears. Part of her wanted to hide, fearing an angry stranger or someone who may not accept her. But, when she realized that the sound seemed to come from someone close to her own age, she slowly moved closer, crouched in a poorly done stalk. "He-hello? I'm Diya, may-maybe I can help you?" she offered, standing fully. She wondered if Big Brother Bastille would be proud of her for talking to people instead of hiding in her own shadow.