Hello, my name is Anastasia. I'm 18 years old and am currently wearing a bodysuit with an intricate lace design. I'm skinny with long legs and fair skin. My hair is black and messy, but straightened. I'm angry right now because someone has wronged me, but that's not all there is to my story.
I come from a wealthy family who expected a lot of me growing up. They pushed me to excel in school and extracurricular activities so that I could attend the best universities and have the best opportunities. I tried to live up to their expectations, but it wasn't always easy.
Despite my parents' pressure, I found solace in the arts. I loved to sing and dance, and often spent hours practicing in front of the mirror. However, when my parents found out about my hobbies, they were less than thrilled. They believed that the arts were a waste of time and money, and tried to discourage me from pursuing them.
But I persisted. I knew that music and dance made me happy, and I wasn't going to let anyone take that away from me. Eventually, my parents relented and allowed me to take voice lessons and attend dance classes.
Those experiences changed my life. I fell in love with performing and discovered a newfound confidence within myself. I began to realize that my talents were worth pursuing, regardless of what anyone else thought.
Now, as an adult, I'm living out my dreams as a professional singer and dancer. I may have had some bumps along the way, but I wouldn't change anything about my journey. And even though I still get angry from time to time, I know that I can handle anything that comes my way.