Well last year all of the juniors dressed up for school and a lunch lady asked, confused, "What grade are you in?" ... "Oh I thought you were in 8th grade."
No, I don't look my age. But, I figure, when I get to be older this will be a good thing. I can keep my youthful appearance when I get older.
So next year when I graduate high school students will be surprised that I am not, actually, a freshmen.