( Ok, folks, i've been getting a lot of asks to continue this stupid thing, so i'll just write this and give the story to whoever wants it)
Nepeta noticed this young man. He has a narrow face, almost like an almond. He appeared timid, but by his conduct one could think otherwise. He had a thin figure yet a short height. He seemed like a person with something hidden behind those eyes, yet the man also looked like he would tell you anything you needed to know. As Nepeta studied her newly made friend, Ordein, peered curiously at her.
"What are you?" He inquired with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"I could ask the same thing about you." She answered, without lifting her gaze off of him. His long ginger hair made him appear younger than he might've been, and the orange hue on his cheek bones indicated his blood level in the scale; Lower than a chocolate blood, yet higher than a mustard one. His fidgety tail kept moving as if it were uncomfortable with the whole meeting itself. She couldn't understand what he was, he looked like someone who wouldn't really know about Earth. Yet here he was.
"I'm not really sure myself. I consider myself some sort of mutant, an experiment gone wrong, y'know?" Nepeta nodded, she knew what a mutant was, she understood what he was. After all, she did have a mutant friend. He was never really close to her, though. All those times she would want to speak to him, he would answer. But each answer sounded forced, as if he didn't want to be with her. She knew she wasn't really popular in her group of friends, yet she still liked to believe that she wasn't truly alone.
All the times when she would want to speak to Karkat she would never be able to be satisfied. It was as if she were eating a dry chocolate chip cookie only that it didn't have the milk to accompany it.
"You seem nice, so, Ordein, was it?"
"Thank you, and yes, Ordein." Maybe she could start again, maybe she could feel the real feeling to have someone truly care for her. Heh, maybe she could call Equius and have them live in this peaceful place. A place where she wouldn't need drama, or wreckless ends, a place she could call home. She was remembering something. Equius. Oh God, Equius was probably worried sick about her. She had to find him, but she couldn't just leave Ordein alone.
As she squirmed uneasily, she suddenly realized how stupid she must've looked. So she calmed herself down and explained everything.
Anyone can finish it, just give credit to original.