Iida Height Novels & Stories

The people who witnessed the scene all waved at the woman and she waved back, an unspoken comradery forming between them as they all went back to their business. "Nadia." "Ack!" Nadia jumped back and almost hit the person who called her with bucket, if it wasn't for their quick reflex, their face would've met the bucket Nadia looked at the person who called for her and saw the boy who was once only reaching his hip, has now towered over her. "Goodness! You scared me, Ich!" Ich, who is now sixteen years old, has grown significantly over the years. He used to be a young kid who was taller than the average nine-year-old, leading others to believe he was twelve or thirteen years old. Now that he

Not to mention, he is super smart and a straight-A student. Isabella is his little sister. She is a cute little pretty girl of 5'6 height with cute dimples when she smiles. Her blue eyes are always radiant which is calming and gives happiness just like her brother Adam. Her long black hair flowing below her waist made her a more elegant girl.

her friend said plopping down next to her friend, she wiped her face with a tissue and laid down on the grass her arms crossed under her head while she gazed at the beautiful clouds scattering on the clear blue canvas we call sky. "Says the one who has longer legs than mine" Hadiya huffed laying down beside her. Zoya just shook her head and grinned at the little adventure they had. "I'm only 5'9" Zoya rolled her eyes at her bestfriends obnoxious behavior. "And I'm just 5'0. It's a huge difference. And what do you mean by only? Do want to be taller?." Hadiya huffed and exclaimed like a child making Zoya to pull her cheeks in annoyance. Hadiya swatted her hand away. Zoya rolled her eyes at her

“Sharp sharp, abeg. No time.” “Okay. So, Uncle TY,” Idara smiled at Tayo, “Truth or Dare?” Tayo smiled back. “Truth.” “Mmm. Why are you so tall?” Idara demonstrated with her hands, wide-eyed. “You are taller than everyone here. What's the secret? Let us know.” “What kind of dumb question is that?” Betty's voice was incredibly loud. “It's in his genes, for heaven's sake. Ask him something dirty jor. Stop being a softy already.”

This made Jaime very jealous. Jaime was most dissatisfied with his height. Although he was already one hundred and seventy-five centimeters tall, his height was only considered slightly taller than average men. In truth, Jaime was two to three centimeters taller as compared to the hot national husband who was very popular back then. However, he was still very dissatisfied, because out of the phrase, ‘tall, rich, and handsome’, he could only account for being rich and handsome. If he wanted the word ‘tall’ to be accounted for too, he would have to be at least one hundred and eighty centimeters tall. So, when he estimated that Charlie’s height was at least one hundred and eighty-five centimete

He stood proudly in an estimate of six-foot-three to six-foot-five. Diane backs away, the realization hitting her speechless. Mate, She thought.

That is Izzat's signature. However, when he's smiles, dimples form on both of his cheeks, adding a stunning effect on his handsome face. Izzat has the average height of most boys his age. He is 178 cm, which is five cm shorter than Fakhrul. His body is also lean, with a pair of long, slender legs. If you wished to rank him in terms of looks only, claiming the top three spot was an easy feat.

A tall woman with blonde hair said as she pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Estelle at a glance and then looked at her up and down with disdain in her eyes. “How tall are you?” Judging from the woman’s manner, Estelle knew she must be Katrina. When she was about to explain whether she was not a model but a designer, Miranda accurately spoke out her measurements, “You are 165 cm in height and 45 kilograms. The size of your waist, chest, and hips are 60 cm, 95 cm, and 80 cm. And your leg-to-body ratio is 0.62.”

So, without slowing down, she set aside the things she was trying to work on and wore a pair of rubbered slippers before she went downstairs to open the main door. “Come in, Aviana.” Amandla greeted her with a sweet smile. She was a bit taller than her, raised her head slightly head up—you could tell that five-four feet for her were enough to make themselves happy. Aviana smiled back at her, “I must say, can you give me additional feet? So I can level my face in front of you? You are five-seven tall, oddly." “You should be proud of your height and my mother may be a little shorter than you and me but it would not be that oddly.”

It never rained, but it poured when it came to Jared. Jared motioned to knock on the door of the house next door. "Doesn't the neighbor have a daughter who is pushing forty and single? I'll marry her." The woman was in her thirties, standing at 1.6 meters tall and weighing around two hundred pounds. With her head spinning, Sonya found herself a seat and took deep breaths to compose herself. Callum had a finger up Jared's nose but found himself at a loss for words. "Are you going to defy your parents because of her?"