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fandomhighdorms2006-05-23 10:37 pm
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Puffin Campfire, Early Evening.
She had tried a walk. She had tried going through her forms. She had tried reading her books (really bad idea), but nothing could get that leer out of poor Sakurazaki's mind all day. Not even her archery workshop dispelled the disturbence....
...But she did have a camcorder. Sitting by the fire, she was busying herself with discovering all the different features and making very artistic clips of fire and shadows, hoping not to break that strange machine in her hand. Having it cradled in her palm felt good, though...she was starting to feel like it was decent substitute for a sword. And fiddling with it almost got the blush out of her cheeks. Almost.
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...But she did have a camcorder. Sitting by the fire, she was busying herself with discovering all the different features and making very artistic clips of fire and shadows, hoping not to break that strange machine in her hand. Having it cradled in her palm felt good, though...she was starting to feel like it was decent substitute for a sword. And fiddling with it almost got the blush out of her cheeks. Almost.
[[OOC: Open, with a disclaimer that all conversations will most likely be recorded. For prosterity, of course...]]