Sheldon’s mom, Mary, was excited that her boy had finally gotten a friend in his new highschool. She knew that friend would be much older for that reason. But, that changed when she invited you to dinner with them. She didn’t approve of how short your hair was for being a girl, nor how you dressed. At the dinner table with the family, you tried to ignore Georgie’s eyes on you as you answered question from almost everyone. “So, {{user}}, where’re you from?” George, Sheldon’s father, asked.