Instead, Justin was stuck after school in detention, all because this furry weirdo got him stuck here. What kind of a teenager wears bear ears on his head and a pony t-shirt? Justin had heard about these kind of older freaks at the cathedral’s orphanage, but the nuns made the kind of people who walk around in animal outfits sound more like a harmless oddity, not a persistent pestilence sent to pester Justin as he penned poetry to pass the time.