The young boy smiled as he lifted his face to the late afternoon sun, his eyes closed in bliss, his long eyelashes resting on his cheeks. His hair was shaggy and brown, and swished in the breeze, the wind rustling the leaves of the weeping willow in the school's courtyard.

It had been his first day of school...he didn't speak much, but seemed kind and gentle.

The boy was delicate, almost fairylike...

He wore gold jewelry that glowed in the sun, highlighting his warm, honey skin and plush, pouty lips. His shirt showed a lot around his collarbones, including a mole on his neck and in one of his collarbones.

You hadn't seen him touch a phone or electronic device once...did he not have one?

He seemed very outdoorsy...he's even weaved a flower crown, which now rested on his brow.