Judge Someone By Their Appearance Novels & Stories

“A-Alpha Claude, w-what are you doin—” “You have a plain appearance.” I cut him off smoothly, my tone dry but laced with amusement. Tilting his face slightly, I examined him like one might inspect a dull weapon. “Nothing special. I’d say you’re rather ugly, if I’m being honest. Not strong either. Your fear is too obvious, it underwhelms your aura. You look timid, weak.” His eyes widened further, panic flickering in them as I continued. “From appearance to personality, I’d rate you a four, at best. No wonder you’re into men, you don’t exactly act like one yourself.”

"You all seem to be enjoying yourselves, but let me remind you not to forget the rules of the game. None of you has stated your sins for this round. Please hurry. One minute remaining." I quickly looked at the timer on the wall. With all the fighting earlier, we had completely forgotten about time. I opened my mouth to speak, but another thought hit me. If I revealed the full truth about my own crime, it could be used against me in the next round. Wasn't that exactly what happened to Dwayne? Suddenly, I understood the true nature of this game. It was called The Judgement Chamber, meaning they were judging us by our sins. If I wanted to survive, I couldn't reveal everything.

It's a brutal reality, and I can't help but gasp at the cruelty of it all. I could feel the sweat forming on my forehead, a clear sign of my anxiety. I didn't need to wonder how bad the situation was because it was painfully obvious. "So, this isn't because I'm late, right? It's because I'm ugly, that's why you chose me," I said, my voice filled with frustration. He simply nodded, causing me to clench my teeth. Are these people really that judgmental? Do they really judge someone solely based on their appearance?

"We are all visual creatures, after all." Keegan squeezed his lips, trying to relax. After a while, he spoke, "Maybe you're right, but how someone looks isn't the only reason I picked her." Appearance is a thing that gradually changes as time goes by. In other words, it is something that does not affect the true value of a person. If Keegan had only liked Stella for her looks, he would not be so insistent on getting her back.

“I really can be pretty absent-minded…” “I’m the one who should apologize,” the girl says unexpectedly, looking guilty. “I judged you by appearances and said a lot of unfair and hurtful things. It’s just… your image doesn’t look anything like a father of three.” She lowers her eyes shyly. “You know… usually fathers with a lot of kids look more… how should I put it… domesticated.”

' The older guy picked up the little kid to allow him to be at eye level with Abigail. The little kid blinked his eyes and stared at Abigail for a while. His adorable face turned red as he said, "Uncle Johann, she's very, very pretty. I'm very satisfied." Johann walked forward to pinch his chubby cheeks and said, "Naughty kid, if she weren't pretty, you wouldn't be satisfied? Who taught you to judge people by their looks?" The little kid asked, "What does 'judge people by their looks' mean?" Johann was amused. "I almost forgot we have an uneducated little one in our family who hasn't started school yet."

"Would you say the same when we're in a normal situation?" "Look at you, tall and handsome. If we're in a normal situation, I'm sure you won't be giving me a second glance at all." Henry bit the inside of his cheek, "maybe I don't remember much about myself, but I'm sure I'm a person who doesn't only judge from looks." Tania let out a dry laugh, "you don't know that." To think the little girl had insecurities like this, people couldn't be judged from their front only.

Maybe he's using his looks as a disguise in order to lock me up somewhere while manipulating me and infiltrate the house. I may sound very ridiculous but what I've said is true. There are a lot of movies showing that not all beautiful people are good. They may be good outside but not on the inside. We shouldn't just judge people based on their looks, right? But whatever, I'll stop thinking about it and just ask him nicely before my mind goes off to somewhere far and say things that seem too over the top.

Bettany couldn't believe it. "Some people would choose against exposing others despite knowing that the others have their own shortcomings. Some people, on the other hand, would choose to judge others solely on their own standards. Hence, they would always think that others are not as good as they are. We can determine a person's character based on how they judge other people," Jasper said straightforwardly. Bettany's face was ruddy, and she lowered her head. "Maybe I really am thinking too much. I'm not having any breakfast. I'll go back now, sorry for disturbing you last night."

He looked at me in surprise when I chuckled. “Do they really think you're going to commit a murder?” I said amused, “Why would they think that?” “By my voice? My size? My face?” He shrugged. "Maybe it's the whole of package." "Well," I murmured leaning forward as if it were a secret, "Maybe if you smiled more often, people wouldn't think that...” He looked at me serious for a moment before lowering his head again. “You see? There. You are judging.” "I don't," I said quickly getting serious, "And I apologize if you've thought that, Chris. There’s nothing wrong with you, you have a pretty laugh, you know? I would like to see you while you laugh, it sure is something very nice to see.”