Eyes are said to be the window to a person's soul. They can't hide what even the hardest face might conceal. Those who can read the person written there can know them in an instant's glance.
Ichigo:
Eyes amber to the core. No flecks, no flames dance wildly about. A solid color straight to the truth. Amber: a warm color of encasing semi-precious stone meant to keep its contents safe.
Orihime:
Grey, cozy, welcoming to any person who bothers to look. Hidden near the pupil is a lighter color. The color is strained from worry, concern, and caring. Each light pigment the visible trophy each of her friends unknowingly has her carry.
Ishida:
Calculating blue circles the pupil. Decision lies underneath. Like a pool the farther you dive the more you see. Mistakes and conclusions coat the floor.
Chad:
Brown and even. His single conclusion; the right must be done. To protect, to save, to help, all for the common good.
Rukia:
A bright purple, that's unafraid. Anything to achieve the means, whatever they may be. A sad soft coating calms the intense color. It's still not enough to tame the soul.
I have more. I can write them, if you want. Please tell me if you liked it and would like more.
