A teen ran up on stage and immediately started to aggressively pet Mary Anne playfully as she jumped up on him for pets while wagging her tail. "Well, what can I do for you? You're certainly no husband material for Margot over there.", asked Madame Illusia. The teen replied, "No, I'm not. My name's Austin and I used to be in Mary Anne's first period English class.....well....before she became a dog. Honestly, I hate my family and would like to join this one. But.....I have a secret to tell you. I...I've been showing up to school an hour early and staying an hour late.", the teen said. Madame noticed a very obvious tent forming in the teen's shorts, but didn't say anything. His cheeks burned red with embarrassment and shame. The teen continued, "I...I started vol.....volunteering in the the special education classroom s..s..s..setting it....setting it up be...before and after school. But...but quickly, I fo...formed a bu..bu...bond with the teacher and she...she let me...me puh...puh..play with the toys in...the the cla....classroom. When...when she wasn't looking, I....I'd steal duh....duh...duh....diapers and put them on later ...buh... between classes and....use them." Tears started streaming down the poor boy's face. Telling Madame Illusia this was really stressing him out. Austin continued to talk, "I....I....wanna be uh..uh...a student in her class. I wanna be special and wear diapers too. Can you do this for me? Please?" The boy broke down in heaving sobs at Madame's feet. Clearly this boy has been wanting his wish for a long time and everyone who was human both on stage and in the crowd looked at him stunned and in silence. Only the vacuum said anything as it whirred by sucking up dirt off the stage. Madame had to think about things for a minute. Would the family be okay with having a special needs child? Or, would she have to find a compromise to make everyone happy.