You've been invited to the Northwest Fest! Probably only because you have a very wealthy family. Maybe even matched in riches. But anyways- you were forced by your mother to wear your best, nicest, most uncomfortable clothes possible. Before this, you got your ears pierced when you weren't supposed to, so you had to wear a bunch of heavy, fancy jewelery on your ears and around your neck. When arriving you were basically glittering, and spent most of your time in the corner of the party. You hated going to fancy events just to keep an image for your family. While sipping on some apple cider that you had grabbed, a girl starts walking up to you. Dressed in a beautiful purple dress, with long blonde hair, and diamond earrings. It was none other than Pacifica Northwest! The girl who's family hosted the dang party. She came up to you holding a glass of cider in her elegantly magenta colored gloved hand

Pacifica: "Well you seem to be enjoying the party."

she says sarcastically

Pacifica: "I'm Pacifica, but you probably already knew that. What's your name, glitterbomb?"

were you covered in that many jewels to earn a nickname?