Genie in a Bottle

You always were a dreamer, imagining up fantastic events, creating perilous scenarios. In your head, you knew that you would always find a solution to the impossible problem, or save the pretty girl from impending peril. You knew that this was only idle fantasy, it was your retreat into a dream world, but you told your self, ?It?ll make me ready if I ever do run into danger.? Fortunately, there is only so much danger that a 18 year old can run into on a regular basis.

On the outside, you were the model student ? B or higher in all your classes, mostly responsible, and respectful to authority. Your years of playing on the football team gave you a good physique, and although you did not play on the starting squad, you managed to make an impression on your teammates and coaches.

If only you were more social. You love the worlds you create in your head so much that you tend to separate yourself from the real world. And so, when the hot girl in class took extra long to bend over to pick up her pencil, or stood over a windy grate to give you flashes of her nicer areas, such signs flew over your head.