Well, I felt a bit upset today; randomly cried twice in gym, but managed to push it off. I honestly don't know what happened, but I'm feeling a bit better now that I can actually relax; in this middle school, resting isn't possible...especially during gym. I was a bit upset after a while again during a STEM class, but I managed to hold it back. I felt like drawing this because it's what I said to almost everyone who wanted to speak to me;and it's true, I am very, very different. So much, in fact, that I feel like an outsider; like I don't belong, but let's move on from the condescending things.
Also, I'm sure you'll notice that this is something that certain turrets say in Portal. Eberytime they say that, I feel bad for doing anything to them.
This character is named Silver (well, for now, anyways).
Silver is a silver cat with one dark grey paw, one black paw, one white paw, and one light grey paw. He has odd red eyes and a black line over his right eye. He is rather different and often feels like he doesn't belong no matter where he is. He finds himself doing the opposite of what would be relevant to what is going on. He was then used as some sort of turret and, whenever the others would attack, he would just fall over and do nothing, allowing himself to be an open target.
The other turrets would agree harshly on him being different. He once tried to escape, but was caught each time by other turrets. He knew the hard way that being as different as he would never be easy.
Silver belongs to @NightRaven