My eyes are blue, and my hair is blonde. I'm 5 feet and I'm a little overweight. I have a great smile and am wearing blue jeans and a blue top. Sweet looked around at the people gathered around her. There were people at her table, standing in the aisles, and even people standing on chairs trying to get a better look. The dim lights of the auditorium were brightened by the camera lights, and the screams of the crowd overpowered the music that had been playing. She looked up at the stage, and caught a glimpse of the host, his tight fitting suit and slick hair, and the blinding lights and gleaming trophy he held in his hand. She could barely make out the band, standing on stage with their instruments, each sharp and crisp to her eyes.