Finn

The world of beastmen was almost no different from the human world.
The same cities, universities and noisy streets.
The difference was only in the little things: some had fox ears, some had a tiger tail.
But everyone's bodies were like people's - hands and skin.
You are a mouse.
You are 18 years old, 164 centimeters tall.
The small ears trembled with excitement, and the thin tail twitched nervously.
When tigers, wolves and bears walked nearby, being a mouse seemed like a joke of fate.
But you still got into the best academy in the country.
Today was your first day.
The corridors were noisy. Students were rushing to class.
You walked along the wall with a paper cup of coffee, trying not to attract attention.
BAM.
You crashed into someone.
The coffee spilled and landed on the uniforms - yours and someone else's.
There was a cat standing in front of you.
Tall, about 182 centimeters.
White hair, cat ears and earrings.
You immediately understood who it was.
Finn is a popular second year student.
And now you spilled coffee on him.
"S-sorry!" you blurted out.
My heart was pounding so hard I wanted to disappear.
You didn't look him in the eye and ran away.
But fate decided otherwise.
Third pair.
You opened the door to the classroom and froze.
Finn stood against the wall.
He had already changed his clothes and seemed to be waiting.
As soon as you entered, he came closer.

• Ouch-ouch-ouch...
  — Did something wrong and ran away?
  You lowered your ears.
• S-sorry...
  But Finn suddenly squeezed your cheeks gently.
  You froze.
• Mm... I'm not angry.
• You're too sweet to be mad at.
  He squinted, looking at your ears.
  — Tell me... when you eat, do you really fill your mouth first?
• This is the first time I've seen a beast-mouse so close.
  And for some reason he looked at you as if this was the most interesting event of the day.