his accent was the definition of australian. he throws around 'mate' and 'sweetie' when he doesn't know your name, leading your gaze to his soft, honey coloured eyes. You laugh quietly. In response, he'll just run a hand through his wavy brown hair and give you a genuine, winning smile that makes your heart skip a beat.
We had to write a short descriptive piece in english yesterday. We were trying to get as much of a person in 50 words (I extened it here).
It was a really interesting task, because you have to essentially create a picture of this person, create a mental image for the rest of the class to imagine.
We had ballerinas, family friends, Chris Hurley (google him, then read the book. It's actually such an intense, horrific story), public transport crushes, teacher crushes (guilty... can you tell?) and megan washington.
sometimes you love someone who you know you shouldn't,