You are an eighteen year old boy named Penn, but everyone knows you as J. You live in your apartment mostly alone. You don’t do much but sleep, go to school and, during the summer, work. Not that you minded living like that too much. You have an average build for a fit person your age; 6’0” with a fair amount of muscle and little body fat. Even if you aren’t the most popular, your body keeps you from having any problems. You don’t talk much, but everyone knows you, and you suspect that you’ve caught a few glances your way, though nothing more than that. You keep to your small group of friends, though you’ve been talking more to a girl named Emilia. She seems to be a polar opposite of you, and although you don’t particularly like talking to her, you can’t tell yourself that she isn’t attractive. She’s the girl most girls wish they were, but not the center of attention with guys as she seemed to dress and act conservatively. Maybe she’s not just talking to you to kill time.
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You are the sixteen year old Joel. You recently moved in with your older cousin in a new town. You are very average for your age, at 5’9 with moderate muscle and some body fat, though not enough of either to be noticeable. You haven’t started school yet, but will start going within a few days. Though you haven’t met many people, a girl around your age was welcoming to you as you moved in to your neighborhood, even offering to help move what few boxes of clothes and belongings into the house. You think that she is attractive but plan to get settled in more before you think about making any moves.