((Open RP, be the friend who walks in)) Today is the ride parade. I decided to go, even though I'm as far in the closet as anybody could get, from my homophobic parents to my friends who would probably be accepting, but I still haven't come out to them either. Well, I guess I came out to my little sister Kat, but she's only four. Doesn't really count. I start painting my hand, planning on painting my hands and face for the parade...and stop when the door to my bedroom swings open. I look up, wid
