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You were sitting on one of the benches in the fire station. You had decided to go to the queer hangout that was at the fire station. You had just come out a couple of weeks ago to mostly everyone you know, and some supported you, and some didn't. Especially your classmates didn't. When you made the announcement to them at the end of your science presentation 2 weeks ago, some kids started snickering. You felt alone, so you decided to come here. This was your 2nd time here, so Paul already knew you. There were different games to play with others, a spot to just hang out, a couple of benches (which you were on one), and a few other things. A kid that's nametag said "Jax, They/Them" on it, walked up to you after talking with Paul, one of the main firefighters running the Queer Hangout. After all, he was transgender. Jax had spoken to you. "..Hey, I'm Jax, they/them...Do you uh- wanna hang out?" As you hesitantly nodded, he practically dragged you over to Paul. "Told you I could make friends!"