Island Shenanigans: How it All Began

Huh? I have a story to tell, eh?

well, okay then.

sounds like fun.

(this is based on transformice stuff that’s happened over the year)

sTORYTIME™
It was a fairly standard day in the Cafe, as per usual. There was a few mice talking about stuff and whatnot, discussing their favorite memes... You get the deal. The Space Door was locked, supposedly, which wasn’t strange, considering its abilities.

Huh? What’s this? The space door... is open? But why? Who could be tumbling through at any moment?

THE ANSWER: SMALN. (aka me)

Smaln‘s ear flicked as she adjusted her glasses briefly, sitting down with a cup of green tea in one hand and a book of handy quips in the other.

(i’ll add more soon i promise)