Description of person - Based on My Crush
And his brown, chocolaty hair, it was teased by the wind. It wasn't long enough to be picked up, just enough to be rustled, much like a field of grass when a gentle breeze comes by. His eyes, they were hard to describe. They were blue, but not just blue. Sometimes they were blue with a little smoky touch. If you looked at them from far away, they were bright, like Caribbean waters. From the side they were clear. Then there was his smile. He looked good normally, but when he smiled or laughed his whole face lit up. And his laugh was the funniest thing. It was loud, sharp and piercing, and a little obnoxious, and sometimes it sounded like it was cracking, with jumps in pitch, but I loved it. I loved him.