Kelly knew he was far from his hometown in California. St. Vincent seemed like such an odd place for him to be. The wind rustling through his hair had a different taste then what he was used to in California. As he strolled along looking for clubs, he thought to himself "why am I even here? There is nothing interesting for me here." But then he saw it. An extraordinarily colored paper taped to the wall. Curiosity took over, and Kelly took a peek.

"LGBTSG CLUB MEETING IN ROOM 133. COME CHECK US OUT!"

Kelly then knew where he belonged. A surge of pure joy rushed through him as he ran into the building, desperately searching for a sign to direct him to his future. As he burst through the door, a feeling of acceptance and purpose overcame him, and he was immediately greeted by everyone in the room. Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the couch, and took a seat.