Ordinary Girl: Character Sketch

I didn't trust him, because he smiled at me first. They never smile at me first, not unless they've got some motivation beyond the usual for chatting up a couple of girls. Caitlin was beautiful, truly gorgeous. He should have smiled at her first. I was plain. Not spectacularly ugly, not striking, not beautiful, just--ordinary. I was the most ordinary girl I knew, in fact. The one with the face that everyone sort of remembered, because it looked like somebody they knew, or they could never remember me, because there was nothing original in my appearance. I was okay with that. I pretty much got into wherever I wanted, whether party or club, because I looked enough like somebody else that they'd pass me through while they were still trying to place me. It was one of the few advantages I had. The--

Inspiration: "The Wolf" by Rancid
Story Potential: High.
Notes: There's no high potential story idea here, not really, but I do like the character idea.