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Dark-bright fire lit eyes
version of Amber.
As it did every time she saw Frank, Hazel's heart performed a little skip-beat tap-dance - which really irritated her. Sure, he was a good friend - one of the only people at camp who didn't treat her as if she had a contagious disease. But she didn't like him in that way.
Vibrant eyes, chocolate brown, kind. The mosaic of Bodee Lennox.
howled like a wounded animal, and Hazel had cried for three
the merry green eyes and a roguish dimple
Hazel said you're not coming in. You okay?" "Uh ... " "Are you sick?" "No." "Then why aren't you coming to work?" "I have a bad case of awkward as fuck.
What is her name? I don't know. I know her eyebrows.
Big hazel eyes ... she had this laugh ... I can still hear it sometimes.
His eyes were that curious shade of hazel that made her think of sunshine and toffee, caramel and whiskey, sweetness and sin all at once, and they were fixed on her with so much heat. So much intent. And she knew he was right. This was her moment, here and now ...
I'd have to say, you've got something behind those hazel eyes of yours that I haven't seen in a long time
That's what we should do, Hazel Grace: We should team up and be this disabled vigilante duo roaring through the world, righting wrongs, defending the weak, protecting the endangered.
Vicki shines with intelligence as brightly as with beauty, a clear open face, black eyes, and a smile that makes you see what she looked like as a nine-year-old.
Blue eyes so light that it looked like she sent them out to be bleached
I used the stormy gray and heather brown shadows from the Lilac Rose Eye Palette to create a soft smokey eye for Veronica Beard's Spring 2013 show. The look was dramatic but delicate.
A health to the nut-brown lass, With the hazel eyes: let it pass ... As much to the lively grey 'Tis as good i' th' night as day: ... She's a savour to the glass, And excuse to make it pass.
Her eyes are sometimes the colour of a May sky at 2:00pm on a Saturday, and sometimes they are the colour of polar bear ice.
Aphrodite," [Annabeth] said.
"Venus?" Hazel asked in amazement.
"Mom," Piper said with no enthusiasm.
"Girls!" The goddess spread her arms like she wanted a group hug.
The three demigods did not oblige. Hazel backed into a palmetto tree.
You could drown a kitten in her blue eyes.
My eyes are brown and my hair is brown."
"Your eyes are the color of warm chocolate," he said, tilting his head to study her. "Your hair isn't brown, but auburn with gold and red threads in it like the finest tapestry.
She had big, vague eyes and a big, vague smile, and was always very busy in the way that a moth crashing about in a lampshade is busy.
Brayden met my eyes. His were hazel, almost like Eddie's but with a little green. Not as much green as Adrian's, of course. No one's eyes were that amazingly green.
Schist," said an angry voice from the grass. Hazel raised her eyebrows. "Excuse me?" "Schist! Big pile of schist!
Her eyes are gray, but not like those of people from the Seam. They're very pale, as if almost all the color has been sucked out of them.
Ashryver eyes.
The fairest eyes, from legends old
of brightest, ringed with gold.
coltish-looking,
Hazel Grace," he said.
"Hi," I said. "How are you?"
"Grand," he said. "I have been wanting to call you on a nearly minutely basis, but I have been waiting until I could form a coherent thought in re An Imperial Affliction."
(He said "in re." He really did. That boy.)
One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture; A pale blue eye with a film over it.
DURING THE THIRD ATTACK, Hazel almost ate a boulder.
Her bluebird of happiness is teal.
My eyes are brown. So are my teeth.
Just kidding about the teeth.
It would be an honour to have my heart broken by you, Hazel Grace.
I am in love with you, Hazel Grace. And I know that love is just shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable. And I am in love with you.
Her light brown eyes were the color of sherry, fringed with long, thick, gold-tipped lashes.
There are eyes half defiant, Half meek and compliant; Black eyes, with a wondrous, witching charm To bring us good or to work with harm.
Her eyes brown in places that brown could only dream of reaching.
Amy pulls away and looks into my face. Her pale skin is blotchy red, her eyes are veined and shadowed, and a shiny line of snot trickles from her nose to the top of her lip.
She wipes her face and with her arm, smearing tears and mucus. She never looked more BEAUTIFUL to me.
Dear Augustus:
I will take care of Hazel if your you take care to Tris.
- Love always Tobias.
She had a lot of face and chin. She had pewter-colored hair set in a ruthless permanent, a hard beak and moist eyes with the sympathetic expression of wet stones.
She was my assignment."
"From The Eye?"
"No, from the Boy Scouts. That Witch Dating badge just kept eluding me."
"Well, you must have at least three Total Douchebag badges by now, so that has to count for something.
Her eyes, walnut brown and shaded by fanned lashes, met mine. Held for a moment. Flew away.
His eyes were hazel, his gray hair tousled, and he wore the look of a man who had seen too much, too soon, and been forced to deal with idiots all too often.
Small, short-sighted, blonde, barbed - she reminds me of a bright little hedgehog.
Deep violets, you liken to The kindest eyes that look on you, Without a thought disloyal.
I meet those fierce yellow-green eyes. Even in the wake of my pain, she has this resilience that's more beautiful than words can describe. It's fire to my water. And I want her to burn me alive.
Illness can be undignified. Suffering does not have a purpose, and relationships are complicated. In the most painful way a person can, Hazel comes to realize, that love does not, cannot, conquer death. What it can do, however, is transcend it.
The eyes she had wondered about turned out to be the most startling shade of blue-green she had even seen in her life. Ringed by raven lashes and a dark foreboding brow, they pierced her very soul.
Sam has brown hair and very, very pretty green eyes. The kind of green that doesn't make a big deal about itself.
eyes, the color of a forest blanketed in the shadow of a violent storm. They
The light that lies In woman's eyes.
A tear-drop of green.
Maggie's face darkened, as
She has an eye like a man-eating fish
Leo," Hazel gasped, "I can't - my arms - "
"Hazel," he said. "Do you trust me?"
"No!"
"Me neither," Leo admitted.
Her hair, brown.
Her speciality, damage.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
Eyes that displace the neighbor diamond, and outface that sunshine by their own sweet grace.
She's dark and heavy-browed and has a mouth like unswept glass - when you least expect it she cuts you.
It was a woman
as pale and luminescent as a ghost, with swirling white hair. Ezra startled, dropping his pencil into the water. Her face snapped toward him. Her eyes were too large, clear green, and had horizontal, slit-shaped pupils, reminiscent of an octopus.
the skin was yellow, the eyes slightly slanted;
She has an eye for tragedy and sorrow.
Annie has brown hair and brown eyes. And she smiles a lot. I would like Annie if I liked girls.
The heart's hushed secret in the soft dark eye.
Hazel could not explain that she had forgotten, that there was Jack and soul-sucking villains, and sometimes you are too scratchy to remember the things you are supposed to do, even if you do feel really bad about it later.
Fear is shiny. Ruthless in the eyes.
But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn't trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I'm grateful." - Hazel
Debussy
A pretty girl with one blue eye and one brown one.
Kind eyes under all the mascara.
The eyes she remembered: dark and serious, ringed by the kind of lashes boys didn't care about and girls would kill for.
In a good mood I call my hair Chestnut with Gold Glints. In a bad mood, I call it mousy brown
Saturnine, with thin arched brows above large eyes as black and
It was dark, so I couldn't make out much of her face, but she had brilliant red hair, like honey and roses and the sun altogether.
He couldn't help but lose himself in Rain's eyes. They were deep vine green, so vivid; the perfect match to her peach cheeks. Malcolm had been trying to run from those eyes, but hadn't realized until now that for the last two years he'd been living in a jungle of the exact same shade.
If envy is red and doubt is black then happiness is brown. I looked from the little brown stone to the tiny brown freckle to her huge brown eyes.
When angered she had a terrible eye which could blanch the skin off a bad child as easily as if he were a boiled almond.
The sun's in my eyes and it's difficult to see. The shape of her is distorted by the light, circles of her silhouette removed as if by a pastry cutter.
Aphrodite," she said. "Venus?" Hazel asked in amazement. "Mom," Piper said, with no enthusiasm.
With her long dark hair and green eyes, she was pretty as a doll. You know, the kind of doll that came to life at night to kill monsters.
I didn't even have a name for her, shade or human, but I didn't need one to know her. (Eric)
She had eyes like strange sins.
She is dark browed, sarcastic and occasionally mean spirited. A knife amongst all this flesh, The kind of woman who starts chaos in strangers all day.
Her eyes were the color of the sea if the sea were perfect.
Megan's eyes could have drilled holes through butter
Moonlight was her favorite thing in the world-apart from brown eyes on a good-looking guy
Hey what's your name"
"Candi." She's hesitant, like that beaten dog Jade mentioned. "Candi Woodward."
"I'm Ayla Monroe."
She laughs uneasily. "I know."
"Out, Candi Cane," Jane orders.
Are you the one with the blue eyes?"
"Actually, my eyes are usually described as golden ... and luminous.
A man who can effortlessly get what he wants, and right now those exquisite hazel eyes stare her down as if to devour her entire being.
He had green eyes. And skin the color of sunshine through honey.
Hazel shuddered, remembering her close call with Don that afternoon. If she hadn't moved quickly and snatched that diamond off the road ... She didn't want to think about it. She didn't need another death on her conscience.
That queen of secrecy, the violet.
We were just standing there, and her eyes were so interesting. Not in the usual way of being interesting, like being extremely blue or extremely big or flanked by obscenely long lashes or anything.
His eyes were that colour you can't see in the rainbow. Indigo.
Had pale scanty hair and an earthy skin;
Ll dark hair and blue smudges in the moonlight.
Her eyes were those of someone who's just fallen in love, someone who sees nothing but her lover, someone who has no fear of anything. The eyes of someone who believes that every dream will come true, that reality will move if you just give it a push.
eyes I can't find words to describe.
You like blue eyes, huh?"
"Yes. I do. I like blue eyes.
Not so her eyes, which were the flat hostile blue of a midsummer sky in bright sunlight, a blue that shuts you out.
Above us, the wind blew and the branching shadows rearranged themselves on our skin. Gus squeezed my hand. It is a good life, Hazel Grace.
She had large, wide-set green eyes, and long brown hair that curled slightly and turned to gold at the tips. She wore a long, straight blue dress that accentuated the slimness of her frame. She was perhaps an inch taller than Peter, and by the look of her she took baths.