He paced a measured, short path up and down the narrow passageway just outside the door. Clenched into fists, his hands, encased in bikers? gloves that allowed the ends of his digits to protrude at their tips, shook violently. The teenaged youth?s gelled, spiky, blonde head was bowed, his teeth obviously clenched together.Jackie wrote:Concentration: Descriptive Writing and Character Creation/Depth
Create a new character and assign a feeling to him/her. It can be love, hate, remorse, joy, desire - anything you want. Make this feeling be what shapes your character.
Write a few paragraphs describing how he/she feels using the following descriptive measures:
The way they dress/look.
The way they walk/stand/sit.
The way they use their hands.
Do not use thoughts.
Note: We'll be using this character in later exercises.
He stopped randomly for a moment, staring blankly ahead through the loose bangs that hung in his hazel eyes. A muffled growl escaped him, and he started moving again.
His gait was strained and taught as he shoved his white knuckles into the over-large pockets of his droopy black drawers. The black wrist band on his right arm rode up the limb as he muttered something incoherently.
The bright white light from the sun only incensed him more as his temperature rose not only from the dark garments he was wearing, but also his emotional state.
He stopped again, and this time, he let out a loud cry as he slammed his fist into the brick wall. There was a crack and a few pops.
Staring at his hand with a bland expression plastered over his features, he watched the blood drip onto the cement from the deep gash he had created. He noticed the awkward angle of his middle finger and realized that it was broken.
The door opened, and a secretary stepped out, ?Christian? Principal McKinney will see you now.?
Shoving the broken hand into his pocket, the seventeen-year-old stalked into the office.
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My chosen emotion: fury.
I just chose to put my character in a story setting; I could have left off the last 2 paragraphs if I wanted.

Anyway, what say you? Lack of metaphors and similies bug you like it does me?? >.<