Marie's POV

I set up the camera set I bought last week and plug it into my computer. Then I stop.

~Flashback~

A young girl, the age of 8 with brown hair and eyes, and grey cat ears with a grey cat fluffy cat tail is talking to a girl the same age with blonde curly hair.

The Blonde: "C'mon Marie! You don't want to get left behind do you?"

"Shut up MacKenzie!"

"Why should I?"

No response from Marie.

"Cat got your tongue?"

Marie rears back to punch, but something grabs her wrist. It's her cousin Max.

"Calm down M. We'll deal with her another day"

~End Flashback~

"Marie!" My cousin Max yells across my house, probably for the second or third time.

"What?"

"We need more eggs! Go to the store!"

"Why don't you buy them yourself?"

" I'm busy playing Call of Duty: Black Ops 3 on Zombies mode, thank you!"

"Why can't you pause?"

"The pause button doesn't stop the game, it just keeps on going!"

"What kind of pause button is that?"

No response.

"Fine! I'm going to the store!" I yell reluctantly.

"Yes!" Max cheers.

My name is Marie Wilson, and my cousin is Max Wells. Max has dark brown hair (almost black), brown eyes, and fox ears with a tail. (Orange with black tips) We were abandoned by our mothers when we were 5 years old. We were then put into an adopton center when we turned 6. Modern day, we're 23 years old, and I own a house in a small town called OakEbott. I pull on my tennis shoes on top of my footed leggings. (Thicker than tights; white on left leg, black on right leg) and make sure my shirt (I sewed it myself; grey with the words "stay calm and game on" with a mario mushroom) I head to the bathroom to fix my messy hair. My hair starts straight, but goes all poofy at the bottom. Running a brush through it, I fix my messy poofyness you call hair. I brush my teeth and head to grab my purse and all the recording supplies.

~timeskip~

You see, I'm planning to start a YouTube channel called MarieGaming, and Max is going to make one called MaxGaming. As I type on my phone I pass another mief'wa (neko, cat person, half cat half human) I feel something step on my tail.