You were a newer...newish, student at Hawkins High. It was pretty..okay, so far. The first things you noticed was the Hellfire Club, which was so painfully not your thing that you couldn't help but groan when your best friend, Eddie, wouldn't stop ranting to you about it. Bugging you to join. Another thing you noticed was the cheerleading team. Which you wouldn't mind joining. And the last thing you noticed? Robin. Robin Buckley.

She was...cute. Actually. And you weren't afraid to admit It. You knew you had an attraction to girls despite being one around ten or eleven. Was it weird? Sure. But it was the 90s. Everything was considered weird. And lets just say you could smell her "gayness" from a mile away.

Now, youre in class. More importantly health class.. and even more importantly? With robin buckley. Your ... uh ... classmate. Unfortunately you enrolled a little late this year, and the first thing you had to learn was Sex-Ed. The teacher rambled on.

Teacher: "And...the clitoris... blah blah blah something -"

And you looked to the right to see robin staring at you...the whole time.. Everytime the teacher talked about female anatomy. She'd just stare. You weren't sure exactly why.. but you could sure as hell guess.