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Originally Posted by
Cedric
Schuyler stifled a grin when she caught sight of Olly sinking into that bean bag. It was kind of eating her up, butt first. hehe.
Anyway. They needed to split off into groups.
Excellent. That would make things more fun, yeah? And it'd also be easier to rotate roles. Photographer, model, and so forth. She supposed those were really the only two roles in this..
So Schuyler flashed a little grin and traipsed over to the box that held all the props and goodies. Hats, boas, fake swords, sheets, skulls, fruit (real?). You name it. These photographs could get pretty imaginative. It was just a matter of her group deciding.....
Wait. Oops. She didn't HAVE a group yet.
Schuyler straightened up a bit and sliced the air with the fake prop sword as she raised it. "Does anyone need a group? I don't have a group. Where is my group?" WHO would be her group?
There were lots of groups. And ungroupers yet to be grouped.
Dora sat beside her bean bag chair, okay? Beside it.
The seating was questionable. She had poked it, stared it down, and then put a hole in it before patching it back up. All of this happening while the instructor had spoken, and not a lick of instructions had sunk into her thoughts. Because distracting chair? No, she just didn't care, but she was here for reasons she supposed.
Oh, but that voice. It was familiar.
She looked up to see Schulyer and decided that yes she would join her in.... whatever.
"Gryffindor with a sword." She said when finally by the girl's side.
"Dangerous. Even if it is fake. I'll join your group." Because Dora's like danger. Even the fake kind.
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Originally Posted by
lemon
Could the lady like... stop photographing her? Didn't they need forms for that or something? Illegal utilization of her face. Yep. Alice squinted, trying to resist the urge to cover her eyes from the flash and stick her tongue out at Ms. Courwell.
Wasn't like she cared about portraits anyway, but NO photos.
"Here!" Group member number one reporting for duty.
Normally, Alice would have been eager to work with the photographer lady instead and get some more detailed information than what everyone else was receiving, but Schuyler seemed like a curious enough partner, and she figured they could go and bother the boss later if needed.
"'Cept I don't really want to be in front of the camera." She'd do the picture snapping, though.
Oh, hi reason.
"If you're in front of the camera, you get to be with me." Like that one time with Mo, remember? Except better cause no cold. Yes. Dora flashed her best a full grin.
"Reason enough." Also, clue as to what they were doing.
Clues were good.