You said:Write a lookism fanfiction with mc is reincarnated as Daniel park ChatGPT said:Here's a Lookism fanfiction where the MC is reincarnated as Daniel Park, written in a clean, story-driven style with room for you to expand if you want a longer series.
⭐ Lookism Fanfiction: "Second Chance Daniel"Prologue – Death, Then Waking Up in a Stranger's BodyThe last thing I remembered was the blinding headlights and the screech of tires. One breath, then nothing.
But when I opened my eyes again… I wasn't in a hospital. I wasn't even me. I was staring at a cracked bedroom ceiling, in a room that smelled like old kimchi and detergent. The kind of room a teenager with no money would live in.
A notification popped into my head like a floating subtitle.
[You have been reincarnated.]
[Host body: Daniel Park.]
"No way…" I scrambled off the mattress and rushed to the mirror.
A chubby face. Puffy cheeks. Weak shoulders. No muscle.
This was the old Daniel Park, the pre-glow up version.
My heartbeat raced.
If I really became Daniel, then—
I lifted my hands.
Two bodies ability?
The potential to become strong?
Friends like Jay, Vasco, Zack?
The entire Lookism world?
A shiver went through me.
This was my second chance.
And I wasn't going to waste it.
Chapter 1 – Changing the ScriptDaniel's mother's voice called from the kitchen.
"Daniel! You're going to be late again!"
I swallowed. This wasn't just a fan comic anymore—this was real life now. And the sadness in her voice, the exhaustion… I felt it.
I stepped into the kitchen and bowed deeply.
"Mom… thank you. For everything."
She stared, shocked.
Right. The original Daniel never said that.
I clenched my fist.
This time, I'll rise without losing myself.
This time, I'll protect her.
On the way to school, I caught my reflection in a shop window.
Still fat. Still weak. Still bullied.
But not for long.
Because I knew exactly what was coming.
And I knew how to change it.
The thugs at the school gates smirked when they saw me.
"Oh look, it's walking stress ball Daniel!"
Normally, Daniel would freeze. But I inhaled slowly.
I couldn't win. But I didn't need to win.
I needed to resist.
"Not today," I said quietly.
And I walked past them, jaw tight, heart pounding.
They pushed me. I stumbled.
But I didn't fall.
The ringleader blinked.
"Huh? Since when did the pig get guts?"
I didn't turn back.
I moved forward, one shaky step at a time.
Baby steps toward a future I already knew.