A girl Sit a girl next to me. Dry blond hair she has probably from dipped dye too much. she has a Selena Gomez's face, no foundation, with a little make up on, she still shines. A natural beauty. It blows my mind, not just from the outside, her insight is flawless. She helps a stranger asking for nothing back. Her smile is precious, too scarce to see. If classroom was an airplane, she must have been a flight attendant. She would be someone that gives you food when you are starving, plus a drink when you are not even asking for it. She would be someone that takes care of you when you get sicked, stay with you when you have no one besides. she won't talk, unless you want her to. She isn't shy. She can scores public speaking class full points. Having everything one could desire for, yet she never boast. Her honesty that I admire so much, her IQ score I could never achieve, her politeness, her discipline, her sensitivity, her dream. I hate to say that she's perfect because perfection does not exist.