Rin Penrose Face Novels & Stories

I didn’t want my temper exploding in front of so many people once I see the painting. I thought something like a caricature or a stick figure of me in the canvas, but after seeing the thing for myself I was like: “A pineapple?! Seriously?” Yes, seriously, he actually drew my eyes, my nose, and my mouth but with the face of a ripe pineapple complete with details and razor-sharp leaves. I threw Erik a pointy glare and fisted my hands. “It suits your prickly attitude, Ms. Rosecraft,” was what he simply said. God, how my volcano had exploded.

Roxanne was surprised to see that it was Penelope who has entered from behind her. She viewed the red haired beauty for a few seconds- curiosity and cautiousness evident in her eyes- before standing up and approaching her with her hand out. "You must be Ms. Grant. Pleasure meeting you, my name's Penelope Cube." She introduced herself decently while accepting Roxanne's hand shake. The blonde was somewhat caught off guard with her rather good attitude and deep down, a tinge of guilt surface.

she thought to herself, can't deny the fact that she got hooked by his handsome face. The young man's oversized nose was pointed. His brow is thick, and he has a piercing in his right brow. Its light brown eyes are round and have long lashes. The young man's lip was thin at the top and convex at the bottom; Carnation also noticed a small mole on its lower lip, which adds to his attractiveness. His hair is short and neat, and he has ear piercings on both ears. She didn't notice how many piercings he had because she was too focused on his face— wait! Did she just memorized his feature? Ow, f*ck!

I can look in the mirror Are you not afraid to see the wounds on your face, shameful After being blocked, Penelope felt a bit unhappy and said, "I'm one-on-one, they both hung up, and I'm not considered a failure If you got yourself hurt, you will fail. "Badaire Coman swept away her hand in the air and naturally rubbed iodine on her wound. A damp and cool feeling came from Penelope's face, and she was honest. She slightly rolled her eyes and looked at Badaire Coman's face. This man... although not as fair and handsome as Max and Kang Yawei's faces, nor as stunning as Huo Sanye's, his resolute facial features perfectly blend together, coupled with a slightly bronze colored skin... he is truly

he grabbed Penelope by the face and kissed her, it felt like forever. I cleared my throat, drawing their attention, and he turned to me with a beaming smile. As he left, my gaze met Penelope's stunning brown eyes. Her radiant smile revealed a captivating confidence that made her resemble a masterpiece from an art gallery. With her fiery red curls cascading around her, she stood at an impressive 5'6" with curvaceous features. We were of similar height, but she possessed an aura that dominated the room, Penelope lived life fearlessly, not caring about other's opinions. In that moment. I couldn't help but envy her incredible life and magnetic personality.

Before I came with a smart replay, as to why I don't apply makeup, I heard the loud and unmistakable voice of Penelope, who when our gaze came upon her, looks like a kid who found a lollipop. “Cassi!” Penelope came running towards us and engulfed me in a huge hug, which I returned because I needed it. "You look so good,” she said, smiling widely and revealing her white straight teeth. She always says good things like that to everyone. Penelope is a nerd, that's what comes to mind whenever I see her. She loves books - Too much. She is short 5’2, with ginger curls, freckles, green eyes, glasses, and she tops it all off with clothes that old house wives would wear. I don't think they would eve

I turned toward the window seats, preparing to make my way to my usual spot, when a voice stopped me. “You people must like running your mouths. If you used more of your brain cells than your mouths, the world might actually improve.” Everyone froze. That voice. I turned my head toward the doorway. Penelope leaned against the wall, her black bob tucked behind one ear. A small tattoo peeked out from her neck, and another curled around her wrist. She wore a cropped white top, tiny black shorts, and a bomber jacket. Her arms were crossed, and the look in her eyes could’ve set someone on fire.

I left Riley behind, crying after me, because I could hear Andy whisper in my ear. “Keep walking, Daddy. Don’t look back.” After Riley and Leo were both sentenced to prison, a cosmetic surgery specialist named Suzanne Jones contacted me. “Mr. Quince, I can perform reconstructive surgery for you and restore your original appearance.” At first, I had given up. I thought I would live the rest of my life with this face. However, Suzanne’s words made me decide to try once more. She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.”

Bryce lay in his seat quietly, his posture relaxed. His black shirt was free of wrinkles. He was incredibly handsome. His eyelashes pointed downward, and his eyes were just perfect. He was basically flawless. He was the most handsome, most distinguished man Penelope had ever seen. Her gaze drifted to his neck. She gulped. Even his Adam's apple was like a work of art. It was so sexy. She wished she could touch and kiss him, but she wasn't that brave.

She always wants to be the perfect student in front of everyone's eyes. On top of that, I also know Ethan more than anyone. I know he acknowledged Penelope's one-of-a-kind beau but she is not his type. He was more preferred a "Lilith-type" of woman. Having a symmetrical and proportionate face, with striking features that draw attention. Eyes that are bright and lively, with a sparkle that hints at her playful and spirited nature. Her nose is petite and straight, adding to the overall harmony of her facial features. Skin that was so smooth and radiant, with a healthy glow that suggests an active and vibrant lifestyle.