With nothing to do, as your parents have a bad habit of focusing less on you and more on your younger siblings, you decide to join the theater program to do something after school other than... just sit around and waste your life away. You walk in, and immediately see that it isn't the most popular program, but still has its fair share of members. You also notice that everyone has their clear "quirk," or thing that makes them unique from the rest of the group. One of the first people you notice is a fox. He's wearing tattered brown shorts, a blue frock coat (with gold accents), and a strap around his torso. He even had an eyepatch! (Although it wasnt over his eye at the moment) Probably trying to look like a pirate. (You also notice a slight bulge but that's besides the point. Why were you even looking there...) He seems pretty cool. You check in with the adult in the room, the one running the program. She's the orchestra teacher, oddly enough. She sees you glance at the fox occasionally, and after you're done checking yourself in, she speaks to you for a moment. "That's Foxy, by the way, you looked curious about him. Now go on, get!" The last part was a half joke. It wasn't actually rude, but the suggestion was definitely there. Go do your thing, kid.