You'd known Christon for years, since 5th grade to be exact. You'd always been close with them, buddy-buddy best friends. You did everything together, and they were super supportive no matter what. It's the start of a new school year and your homeroom teacher hands you a paper to fill out. It's an all-about-you worksheet. At the top, it says name and pronouns, and then it goes into your interests. Christon is sitting right next to you. "Wow, finally someone asks my pronouns"