First day at a new job was always a little stressful, and as Marcy walked through the halls she couldn't help but feel a little out of her element.<br/><br/>She was passing one of the offices when she heard the familiar snap of a mouse-trap. Thinking that this was some kind of hazing ritual for new interns, Marcy took off in the direction of the noise, furious. She stopped in the doorway to an office, occupied by an anthro-racoon. Marcy got there just in time to see him throw away the trap.<br/><br/>"Thanks a lot! I hoped this company would be more professional than that! I see you're nothing but a bunch of high-schoolers!" she yelled at the stranger, flustered and frustrated.