Wow! This thread is very interesting. I'm actually really surprised that about half of us don't remember how our Ts look or what color their eyes are. I must stick out like a sore thumb because I remember exactly how T looks like, her black shoes, the color of her hair, her big blue eyes, her big and thick eye lids, when she gets cold sores, when she gets zits or breaks out, and when she has white dog hair all over her. I remember how her room looks like as well. All the text books she has. The ugly painting she has on one wall. Her clock's ticking sound is so loud it bothers me. The color of her door is dark brown. The carpet is gray. T has two different lunch bags. One is a skyblue color and the other one is orange and yellow. What a memory! Remembering so much is either a blessing or a curse I tell ya. Sometimes when I stare at her, she looks away. I wonder what that means?