ShrimpyEatsDirt
Mocha skin and honey-colored hair. That's the first thing Colby noticed about the other boy. Then, his annoyed expression, then the paint smeared on the cuffs of his green sweater and hands. His curly hair was down, reaching to his chest, mid-back if it was straighted he guessed. And the freckles all over his body. Wow, was there alot. It looked as if someone splattered brown paint, leaving behind the marks. He was surreal. Almost like a painting.
Or,
Colby is awestruck by his groupmate who hates his guts.