Difference between revisions of "Jacqueline/Description"
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| − | |align=left|<br>''She stands a notch over five feet with a coltish physique that makes her quick and agile; her feminine form is meager at best, and she is often confused for a boy at first glance. However, those that pay the time to acknowledge her presence will find that she is a striking, unearthly creature with angelic features. Her complexion is all peaches and creams, and sunkissed grace beneath the grubbiness of a streetrat. Her face is a gentle oval with cheekbones are neither sharp nor round. Her chin has a little point, and her nose is straight and slightly buttoned at the tip. Her mouth is soft and almost always on the verge of a smile. Innocent eyes the color of springtime green stare out at the world, oblivious to its dangers. About her crown dances a halo of wild, golden curls that somehow repel dirt, and shine.''<br><br> | + | |align=left|<br>''She stands a notch over five feet with a coltish physique that makes her quick and agile; her feminine form is meager at best, and she is often confused for a boy at first glance. However, those that pay the time to acknowledge her presence will find that she is a striking, unearthly creature with angelic features. Her complexion is all peaches and creams, and sunkissed grace beneath the grubbiness of a streetrat. Her face is a gentle oval with cheekbones are neither sharp nor round. Her chin has a little point, and her nose is straight and slightly buttoned at the tip. Her mouth is soft and almost always on the verge of a smile. Innocent eyes the color of springtime green stare out at the world, oblivious to its dangers. About her crown dances a halo of wild, golden curls that somehow repel dirt, and shine.<br><br>She wears donated clothes that have lost most of their shape and are all mismatched.''<br><br> |
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Latest revision as of 15:08, 15 April 2010
She stands a notch over five feet with a coltish physique that makes her quick and agile; her feminine form is meager at best, and she is often confused for a boy at first glance. However, those that pay the time to acknowledge her presence will find that she is a striking, unearthly creature with angelic features. Her complexion is all peaches and creams, and sunkissed grace beneath the grubbiness of a streetrat. Her face is a gentle oval with cheekbones are neither sharp nor round. Her chin has a little point, and her nose is straight and slightly buttoned at the tip. Her mouth is soft and almost always on the verge of a smile. Innocent eyes the color of springtime green stare out at the world, oblivious to its dangers. About her crown dances a halo of wild, golden curls that somehow repel dirt, and shine. She wears donated clothes that have lost most of their shape and are all mismatched. |