Disclaimer: I DO own Fosters. Not.
Setting: Wilt is sat on his own in the clock room. Staring at clocks. Expected really. He is lonely and sad. Behind his smiling mask is a friend who barely has any friends. A new girl comes over to him and sits next to him.
"Staring at clocks?"
"Yeah." He turned to look at her and gasped. She was beautiful. She was the structure of him. Maybe an inch or so smaller. The same wonky eye, but two arms. Her fur was blonde, nearly white. Her baseball boots were pink, and her wrist band had Stars on.
"I'm Michiyo. You are...?"
"Er...um...W...W...Wilt..."
Michiyo grinned at him.
"So what are you doing in here by yourself?"
"I...er...I...don't know...!"
"Riight!" She giggled. "Well, Konnichiwa, Wilt."
This'd be the start of a beautiful friend ship.