ahh..... Looking at old photo albums at my parents house, brings back memories of junior high, before my mustache started growing, all the onee-sans think I'm an inexperienced and cute looking honor student(my grades were awesome). Christmas 10 years ago, all the older choir chicks were all smiles and giggles when talking to me or looking at my direction, but I never joined the choir.
All that went down when puberty kicked in. Fast forward 3 years later, 175cm, 75 kilos, mustache, long hair, brawler and a senior, the junior girls all avoid my because of my scary devilish look.