In twenty frantic seconds seventy men rocketed out of the berthing rooms, coverall uniforms wrinkled and stale with sweat, hair spiked from sleep, eyes puffy, all business.

The hair on the back of her neck spiked upright.

Utsuho is a white-haired teen-aged boy, his hair spiked straight up with a headband.

She still expected to see the Tiburon woman sitting there, her bluish hair spiked upward.

He had black hair on his back and chest, and wiry hair spiking his scalp.

Not only do children often lean over and give them a hug, but recently, so did several teen-agers in punk outfits, their hair spiked and dyed bright blue.

His short, dark hair bristled and spiked even when he did his best to oil it into submission.

The skin is glowing and the smile wry, the hair spiked straight up as if she just got a shot of electric current, the voice relaxed, seductive, intimate.

His hair turns snow white as it grows out long and spiked.

Next to Frank a young punk had to lean over the table to answer a gray-haired lady's questions about how he kept his hair spiked.