Let me ask you this, if your parents were two of the most well known, powerful, and extraordinary super heroes in the world would you expect yourself to be just as extraordinary, yeah so would i. But somethings just don't work out how they should. Most mammals get there powers during puberty, but puberty has passed and I still have about as much power as a grain of rice. My dad he's known as "The Wild One" , strongest male to ever live capable of taking giant metal robots and demolishing them with a single punch to the chest. My mom is known "The Scarlet Fang", who can fly faster than any airplane, and shoot lasers from her eyes that can melt just about anything. But to me they are just Edwards and Amelia Wilde. And the only people to know their true identity were me and their parents, although I sometimes question whether grandma actually knows or not. The only people to know their species was me and their parents, because if anyone found out that they were foxes, well lets just say old prejudices never die, even though they have saved over a thousand people. And then there is their son, yes people know he exists but that s about as much as they know about him. That's me, normal, average, and powerless Nicholas Wilde. My parents believe I still have time to get my powers but I've given up on them, I'm nearly 16 and I haven't had any sign that there are any powers developing inside of me. Now my parents were a big stickler for doing the right thing (obviously), so they went ahead and enrolled me into greatest super hero academy in all of Zootopia, Sky High. It's also Zootopia's best kept secret, if super villains found out that there was a whole school for training super heroes bad things would happen. So against my own will I was going to high school train as a super hero, and let me tell you now this story is much more than a coming of age story, its also a love story, a story full of friendships some expected some unexpected. But most importantly it is the story of how I finally figured out who I was.