A GMD fanfic by Johnny Ether
I went to the gala because I was bored.
It was open to the public, but you had to wear formal clothes, mind your manners, and all the good stuff. It wasn't that big of a deal; I knew how to behave. Even in a society for a totally different species, it wasn't that far off from the human world I was more accustomed to. It was merely just size. And once you step inside from the dauntingly huge outside world that mice and other critters lived in, it felt much less disorienting. Everything was made for a mouse's size, and since I was now a mouse, it came more naturally to me, even if I had to get used to it a bit at first.
Despite wanting to be less of an introvert in this new world, there were two issues that I happened to bring over from my own world: one, I was never really that involved at parties, more or less just looking at my phone and sitting at a table or something, and two, I was on my own, it seemed. When