Casey Heel

You picked up your bag and slung it over your shoulder, stepping up to the counter. "My name is Casey Heel, I'm 18 and female"

The receptionist pointed to her left "Head through there and you'll get an ID for the school"

Doing as she said, you walked through the door and did all that was needed. Your picture was the hardest part because you had recently gotten a hair cut that was too short for the school's uniform. So instead of dealing with it they'd given you a black beanie and had you throw on a thick jacket over your tank top. You smiled as the cameraman took the photo.