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Buster Moon, owner of the Blue Moon Theater, sat back in his chair, finally relieved to be back home. It had been a long two months. After performing Out of This World at Redshore City, and nearly dying halfway through, the show blew up all the way from The Majestic Palace Theater back home to Calatonia.
Ash and Clay went on a tour, Nooshy and Johnny started to perform for people, after getting a license to do so, and Porsha…
Porsha wouldn’t give Moon a break.
Sure she got her own place, worked for the theater, but Porsha wouldn’t stop bothering Moon about having another performance.
“I mean, seriously, Mr. Moon. Just think of it!”
Moon rubbed his eyes, still tired from the trip. “Porsha, everyone is tired and needs a break, I don’t think it’s a good idea to be doing another show. Besides, Rosita and her husband are out having dinner while Gunter babysits their kids, Johnny and Nooshy are in the streets performing, Mrs. Crawly is on her break, Ash and Calloway are on a tour across the country, and Mina is on a date with her boyfriend.”
Porsha put on a pouty face. “That doesn’t mean we can’t come up with fresh ideas for a new show!”
Moon got up from his chair and stretched. “Yeah, I understand that, but-” Moon's watch beeped once. “Oop. It’s getting late.” Quickly grabbing his jacket, Moon dashed to the door of his office.
“Tell you what, Porsha. I’ll think about it overnight, why don’t you go home and get some rest?”
“...Alright, Mr. Moon.” Porsha finally said.
“Great, I’ll see you in the morning!”

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On the other side of town, Johnny and Nooshy were coming home from another dance battle inside of a public club.
“WOO! That one was a banger, huh mate?” Nooshy jumped up with excitement, Johnny chuckling behind her.
“Yeah, I’ll admit that one was actually really fun.” Johnny caught up to Nooshy as they both walked home. They were roommates now, afterall.
After about 20 minutes of walking, Nooshy’s ears twitched, making her stop.
“Is something wrong?” Johnny stopped as well.
“No, no I’m fine,” Nooshy reassured him. “I just- I hear something.”
Johnny raised his head so he could listen. Yeah, he heard something alright. And it was something that he knew well.
“That’s a piano!” Johnny ran towards the sound. “C’mon, let’s go check it out!”
“Right behind you.” Nooshy followed behind.
The closer they got, the more Johnny started to recognize the song. It was Don’t Stop Believing by Journey. The tunes were all familiar with Johnny.
“Cmon,” Johnny motioned. “This way.” And with that, the two disappeared into an alleyway that led behind Ricky’s Club.

******************Literally 2 Minutes Later…******************
“Whoa, he’s really good.” Johnny whispered, peeking around the corner.
“Yeah, almost as good as you are.” Nooshy nudged him a little.
It was a little strange, watching a stranger play the piano in the back on an alleyway, but they couldn’t help it. He was just that good.
It was a young fox, male. He had on a black hoodie with some jeans and a red bandana tied around his forehead. His ears were folded back with his eyes closed, singing his heart out. And while the song should’ve been over by now, he kept playing, keeping the beat and reaching that climax.
“Hey, what’re you doing back here?!” A door banged open, stopping the fox. His head snapped up, ears standing straight. Johnny and Nooshy took a small step back to avoid the risk of being spotted. A crocodile in a tanktop was coming down the small steps and walking up to the fox, who just sat there.
“You’re on in five minutes, Zach, c’mon, pull yourself together!”
“Y-yes sir, Rickie.” The fox said, leaning away from the croc.
Giving him one last look, Rickie turned around and walked back inside, grumbling to himself. The fox, who’s name turned out to be Zach, sighed to himself and leaned forward, rubbing his face.
“Whoa, that was a little rude, don’t you think?” Nooshy asked Johnny, a little too loudly. The Zach’s head whipped in Johnny’s direction.
“Who’s there?” He called out.
Johnny took a deep breath and stepped out. “Look mate, don’t freak out, alright?”
“Who- Who are you?” Zach stood up, taking a step back.
“Hey, buddy, we’re not going to hurt you, ok?” Nooshy stepped out as well. “I’m Nooshy, and this is my friend, Johnny.”
Zach stayed where he was, but his ears and tail lowered a bit. “Uh, nice to meet you, I guess?” He looked around a bit, as if he was expecting another person to step out. “You’re not going to rob me, are you?
“What? No no no no no,” Johnny reassured him. “We heard you playing back here and decided to check it out.”
Zach widened his eyes. “You… heard me playing?”
“Yeah, and I’ve gotta say, mate, you’re really good.” Johnny added, Nooshy nodding in agreement.
“I- Uh, thanks?” Zach stood straighter, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Hey, I work for this guy, Buster Moon-”
“Wait, I’m going to stop you right there.” Zach held up his hands. “You work at the Blue Moon?”
Johnny nodded. “Nooshy too.”
“Yeah, but I usually stay backstage. Not really a singer.” Nooshy crossed her arms, leaning to the side a bit.

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