When you wake up, you're not naked any longer. You're clothed in baggy clothes and a beat-up hoodie, like a skater, a group you'd detested in times past. You
notice in the mirror that your change is more dramatic. Your hair is still jet black, but short, nearly shaved. You wear a fitted cap turned backwards. Out of the
corner of your slitted eyes, you spy a skateboard and a bong in the corner of the room. There's also a lighter and a bag of weed in your oversized pockets, and
your arms and torso are covered in random tattoos.
However, as soon as you come to terms with your transformation, your mind goes blank and is reprogrammed with new attitudes, memories, tastes, and a solitary
desire to smoke up and do the same to others as was done to you.