Your name was Ruby Alan. You are a freckled freshman girl with curly orange hair, as you were about to start your first day in a club full of people you don't know in the grade. Once you were finished filling up the survey, you give it back to president Alice, as she takes the clipboard back, along with the pen.
"Pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Alan," Alice says, as she puts the clipboard, and pen back up in her satchel. "Now just come with me. As you must know, some of these clubs have a lot of sex together, but I'm sure you'll feel right at home with them, as you get to know them for a couple of days as your body changes a bit. Not all the club members are cruel, and deuces like some people, but believe me when I say it. You'll feel right at home. Good luck." Alice leaves, so you can choose a club to be in.