A.N. This is different from the approach I use for Twilight fanfiction, but this is how I wrote it in my head.
Scout POV
Hi, my name is Scout. Yes it is my actually name. My full name is Scout Forest Curtis, but I just like to be called Scout. My brothers and our gang are the tuffest guys around. My brother Darrel, or Darry, has dark brown hair and pale blue-green eyes, like ice. He is really protective of us, especially Ponyboy and I, but he can sometimes be a pain. He is really a cool guy, but works to hard to take care of us after our parents died in that horrible auto wreck. He is 20 years old.
Sodapop is my second brother, and boy is he a goof ball. He is movie star handsome with brown hair and brown eyes, that sparkle, and he is a bundle of energy. He works at the DX to help Darry out after he dropped out of school. He is 16 going-on 17.
My last brother, and twin, Ponyboy has brownish-red hair, and green-gray eyes. I think his eyes are really beautiful. He and I are almost the same person. We are both dreamers and love movies and books, and staring up at the night sky. We often sit out together and watch the sun set. The colors in the sky are mesmerizing. He is only older than me by 20 minutes, but he still calls me kid. We are both 14.
The gang is made up of us and four other guys. The first is Steve. He is 17 and Soda's best friend. He thinks Pony and I are little kids, but he can be sweet, I guess. He has dark brown hair that he keeps heavily greased up into this really cool swirl pattern and has dark brown eyes. He has a gap in his front of his teeth, but he is still pretty handsome. He is so awesome with cars and works part time at the DX with Soda.
Two-bit, his real name is Keith, is so hilarious. He is one of the funniest guys in the entire world. He can talk and talk for hours with a huge grin on his face. He has long rusty sideburns and loves to shoplift. Don't ask why, I have no idea, but he got this tuff black handle switch blade. I play with it sometimes, but Darry always yells at me for it. He has rusty hair and gray eyes, full of mischief.
Dallas, or Dally, is really tough. He fights rough and goes to rodeos. His eyes hold hatred to the world, but I can still see the love and loyalty behind them. He is very protective of all of us, especially me and Johnny. He has white blonde hair, a tough looking face, and deep set icy blue eyes. He is very close to me.
Johnny. How do I describe Johnny? He is like a dark puppy that has been kicked too many times and lost in a crowd. He is also the love of my life. He had jet black hair that he keeps greased, but is so long it hangs in his face like bangs. His skin is tanned and gorgeous, all the way to the scar of his cheek from the soc a couple of months ago. He has dark eyes that show all the pain of his past, but are still amazing to look at. He is very shy, shyer than me, and he is so sweet. I love him.
Me. I have the same color hair as my brother Ponyboy, but my eyes are an emerald green. I am pretty short, at only 5'3", but my heart makes up for it. I feel for so many people and am able to see things others can't. I love to do art and music and dance, but I love to play sports too, like football. I like girlie clothes, but I mostly dress in jeans. I am a greaser and damn proud of it.
