(DESCRIBE YOUR LOOKS) You were a new experiment with the label "147" tattoo onto your upper arm, before some other scientists came in and tried poking you with needles as you flared your arms and legs and screamed and bit someone's arm as chaos started and the main one who studied you came in and spoke in a firm voice everyone froze he looked at you, obviously his favorite he didn't even try hiding it as he picked you up and immediately took your side as he scolded the others