A Girl

     I stare at the girl, her pale face in perfect profile. At first, I try to ignore the urge, but, eventually, I give up. Her somewhat long, dark brown hair has faint highlights of red, gold, black, and sometimes even a blueish hue to it. Her nose is larger than average, and her dark brown eyebrows are creased in concentration.

     My eyes trail down her neck and low ponytail to her broad shoulders, which are raised as she hunches over the item taking her attention. I'm about to glance at it, but then she turns her face towards me. It looks, at first, that she has a round face, but then I remember her severe overbite, which results in her somewhat oval face becoming shorter. But then my eyes are drawn to her eyes.

     The dark orbs of jet-dark-blue have a faint, light brown ring around the pupils. Her eyes sometimes change, and that's what's happened. Faint streaks of lighter blue run through her irises. She gives me a slight, quirky side smile, showing off her childish nature. But it only takes a deeper look into her eyes to see the truth of her personality...

Prompt:  Describe yourself. It can be from your perspective, third-person, a friend, an enemy, etc.

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