Focus. Determination. Truck.
That one time I was in 11th grade and I was wearing an over-sized sweatshirt (with no logo, no pattern, just... a solid sweatshirt, probably gray), a low ponytail, and my heavy bangs, and I realized they were taking my picture so I was like, "Look studious!" And then they ask me a question and I panicked and came up with a very eloquent answer. Immortalized in the pages of a yearbook. Lucky me.