Ways To Describe Someone Novels & Stories

"I'm waiting." "Well. Hardworking, ambitious, strong, smart, helpful, charming, handsome, funny, dependable, mischievous, understanding and mature. I don't know but there's something about him that draws people to him. It's obvious that he is good looking but I don't think he grabs people's attention because of that."

We got to the park and we sat down on a swing. 'I don't think you are okay. You are so unlike yourself.' 'Eeh, you don't even know what I'm like.' 'of course I do.' 'Oya what am I like?' 'Funny, always smiling, jovial, bitchy? Not sure of the last part though.' She laughed and I looked at her. I've missed the sound of her laughter. 'if you should ask a random person to describe me, they would say just a single word and that would be bitch.'

D) Careful and selective, with passion hidden beneath calm. 6. What’s your go-to coping mechanism when stressed? A) Retreat into silence and solitude. B) Talk it out and charm your way through. C) Create distractions or stir the situation to shake off the tension. D) Take a moment to breathe and analyse before responding. 7. Your friends would describe you as: A) Loyal and brooding. B) Charming and witty. C) Calculating, clever, and mischievous. D) Calm and resilient, with a quiet strength.

"What do you like most about me?" "That's a tough question..." Complains the man, sighing softly, then answering, "You are a determined person, you know what you want for your life, and you also think big with all your desires. You have ambitions, but you are also humble. Plus you are very intelligent and mature..." Laughing, the woman replies, "You see too much in me! I don't think I'm as cool as you describe me..." "You are, and I'm not just saying that because I love you, Victoria, I'm saying it because that's what I really think of you..."

So why didn't he inquire about her club? But this guy thought she was cute? And why was her body on fire? 'Graceful, Valiant, Intimidating, Powerful, Captivating, Brave, and Daring' are some of the qualities used to describe her. Beautiful is another term that people use to describe her. But this was the first time she had been described as cute. Her face became hotter than any fire she had conjured as she glared at the ordinary-looking guy in front of her. "Don't say such things!"

“You can tell a lot about a man from the way he touches things, a wine glass, a steering wheel, your lower back…” She trails off, smirking, and we all dissolve into laughter again. “Okay,” Operah says, leaning forward conspiratorially. “Let’s make this interesting. Describe your man in three words. No thinking.” “Intense,” I blurt out. “Controlled. Addictive.” There’s a beat of silence, all three women exchange looks. “Oh honey,” Kimberly says softly. “You’re already gone.” I glance down, flustered. “I didn’t say…”

“Nah, I just wanted you to sit down.” I looked at him. He's dazzling. He sparkles in my eyes. When it comes to describing him, words fail me. I'm bad at describing but even worse when it comes to Kayden as there are no words, just the fact that he sparkles. He shines, he outshines the others.

he says with a hint of amusement in his voice. A slight frown forms on my face. So that's how he describes me as a girl of many personalities. “Well... that's not how I'd put it," I purse my lips. “How should I put it then?" He asks with amusement. “Well... it depends on my mood at that moment,” I say. "Sometimes, I can be happy, or overwhelmed with emotions, other times, my mood would just be... normal..." "That's a very complicated way to put that,” Demetrius says, shaking his head.

"I was angry and disappointed but life moves on.Bills ain't gonna pay themselves. So my bestfriend and I started our own bakery shop." "Do you want to be feared or respected?" "I want to be respected..." "What's your weakness?"Jeez what does this question have to do with the job? "Excuse me sir, I can't see how that is related to the job..." I pointed out dryly. "Just a question miss Job." He flashed me a weak apologetic smile. "And a personal one..."He cocked his head on one side and smiled at me," Describe yourself in two words?" "Ambitious and self driven."

“That’s the one thing I can’t seem to write.” “Why not?” he asked. “Because I don’t know how to describe it without sounding fake.” He studied me for a moment. “Maybe that’s because you think desire is only about the physical. But it isn’t.” I met his gaze, waiting. He continued, “Desire can be wanting to understand someone completely. It can be curiosity, admiration, or even silence between two people who can’t stop thinking about each other. It’s not always about touch.” His voice was low, steady, almost thoughtful enough to make the room feel smaller.