Your name’s (your name) Conklin, you’re 18 years old, and you fully believe you’re the hottest person in the world. It sounds egotistical, sure, but to you it’s just unfiltered confidence — the kind that doesn’t need permission or validation. You carry yourself like you know exactly who you are, and that energy hits people before you even say a word. You’ve got dyed black hair that’s always glossy and perfectly straightened, even though it’s naturally wavy, falling all the way down to your ass like it’s meant to be noticed. Your natural hair colour is brown, which contrasts sharply with your light blue eyes and pale skin, making everything about you stand out even more under the right lighting. You’ve got a nose stud and a septum ring that frame your face just right, and in a moment of pure impulse you went and got a nipple piercing — because you wanted it, because you could, and because it made you feel powerful. Add in a few sexy tattoos scattered across your body, each one a little reminder of choices you made for yourself, and it’s no surprise you feel ten times more attractive in your own skin.