Kid's POV
I woke up as I normally do, with perfect uniformity. I neatly folded the covers and checked my large room for anything out of place. I noticed my covers weren't tucked, I got on all fours and I fixed them. I had a considerable amount of trouble moving my hand. I look around and I noticed my books had fallen over and a orange bushy thing on a yellow-orange coil. I ignored the bushy thing and neatly fixed my books. I looked for the orange thing, but it vanished. I tried to sit on one of my chairs, but I couldn't stand up. 'This is so odd.' I thought. I hear Patty giggling about something in her room. I guess Liz is still sleeping because I haven't heard her voice yet. I look down at myself. I have perfectly symmetrical, big, soft, yellow-orangish paws. I turn around and see the orange bushy thing again. Its a tail. I HAVE A PERFECTLY SYMMETRIC TAIL THAT DIVIDES MY BODY UP PERFECTY!!!!!! I HAVE A TAIL!! I look in my mirror and find a lion looking back at me. The lion had 3 black stripes in his main. I raised my paw and the lion copied. I go into drepression when I notice the stripes. I'VE TURNED INTO AN ASYMMETRICAL LION. My life is over. I don't deserve to live. "Liz. My live is asymmetrical." I hear clopping and suddenly this gazelle is in my room. The gazelle looked at me and screamed "KID. THERE IS A LION IN YOUR ROOM. Did the lion eat you?!" "No, Liz. I am the lion." "WHAT!?!?!?" The gazelle, I presume is Liz, screamed. "Patty!" She exclaimed. We walked into Patty's room to see a mini giraffe with her head stuck in the lights. "PATTY!?!?!?" we both exclaimed. "Kid, Liz. I see your animals, too." Patty said innocently. "What!? Kid, what animal am I?" She asks, on the verge of a mental breakdown. "Your a gazelle." I say bluntly. She collapses onto the floor. Patty picks her up and we head to find the others. 'I hope we don't get caught and are sent to the zoo.' I thought.