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Around the Dorms, Monday Afternoon

Armed with her camera, Sakurazaki has a mission. She's even compiled a list of the people she absolutely, no questions about it has to find to take pictures of before returning to her dried project. She checks it often, although it's really quite very, very small and isn't difficult to remember:

Jude
Ranma
Alphonse and Cuddles >^_^<

She wanders the dorms, checking in doors and knocking on them, to find them, and perhaps some others that might be feeling a little photogenic.

[[OOC: tags from the people on the list would rock my socks; interaction with other people would be amazing, too, as she wanders the dorms.]]

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//Setsuna...// He looks at her pitifully. //Cats... there was a cat chasing me... and then Pippi... was a cat too.. she was carrying me and I freaked out..//

As seems to be the case occationally, Sakurazaki knows that he's speaking Japanese, but it still seems like Ranma is babbling in tongues.

//"Pippi...was a cat? And carrying you?"//

Maybe he had just woken up...and had a bad dream. That seemed to be the only logical explanation.

//Pippi had these cat ears and a tail! It was scary...// He's a mess at the moment.

Catgirl! Oh no! It takes a moment for Sakurazaki to control her own urge to arm flail. Just so long as Pippi wasn't secretely an internet idol who plotted revenge over the classmates in between updates, she could probably deal with that.

//"That does sound a little frightening,"// she muses, hoping she sounds reassuring. //"But it's over now; no cats or catgirls here."// She looks around just to make sure. //"Nope. Just me."//

//G-Good... Man.. I've gotta apologise to Pippi... and Nadia probably thinks I'm insane..//

//"Well,"// she says with a smile, hoping to cheer him up a little. She was definately in a good enough mood to engage in a little role-reversal. //"You are pretty crazy, but definately not quite insane."//

//You're right.// He smiles happily at her, his nerves finally starting to settle.

Much better.

//"So, Ranma, look."// She brings out the camera. //"I have a camera. I wanted to get a few pictures of you for my scrapbook."//

//You do?! Uh.. I mean.. Sure! Yeah that's fine...// He sits up and puts his between his knees, blushing.

And, although she knows it goes against all sense of decorum, she quickly snaps a photo of him like that, and, trying to stifle a laugh, braces herself for the ensuing kill.

//Hey!! I wasn't ready! That's no fair! I look so embarassing! Now you gotta let me take a picture of YOU blushing!// He sticks out his tounge at her in his childish way.

//"What?"// she cries out with a laugh, pulling the camera far, far away from his reach as she leans back for even more distance. //"That's not how it works! How is it my fault that you let your guard down? Some warrior! I saw a moment of weakness, and attacked."//

Ranma acts fast, he gets to the ground and, since she's leaned back, he swhips the chair out from under her. He catches her in his lap and uses the camera in her own hands to click a picture of her ensuing facial expression. //Hah. NOW who's guard is down.//

That particular picture will have her appearing very wide-eyed, shocked, red faced, and perhaps a little pissed off, too. It will be a very, very funny picture that she will burn the moment she sees it.

There's a small shriek of surprise, followed by a cry of //"You sneaky little weasel! Let me go!"//. There is significant squirming when she realizes that she's being held, struggling, hands pushing against his chest as she tries to pry herself away. But, within the angry tone and the occational grunt of failure and the scowl on her face, there's some uncontrolled bursts of laughing as well.

He politely sets her down in her chair again with a big blush on his face. //I'll smile for your picture now.//

Face proficiently red and jaw slightly trembling out of some sort of confused desire to...she doesn't even know what, Sakurazaki crosses her arms tightly over her chest and keeps her eyes up at the ceiling as she lifts her chin.

//"Don't know if I want a picture after that."//

She bites her lip, only partically to keep herself from smiling.

//Well I'm not worried. You'll be the one who's missing out// He smirks. She can't hide that smile very well.

//"Oh, fine,"// she rolls her eyes and grins, bringing the camera to her eye and poising her finger over the button. //"Smile pretty. Ojou-sama's gonna be seeing these pictures."//

"Cheesee!" He knows that what Americans say so he smiles brightly at the camera as he says it.

She laughs. Ranma-English amuses her.

//"One more,"// she says. //"Do one of your neat karate poses."//

He poses in a fighting stance looking ready to kick the camera out of her hands cuz he has a fighting look in his eyes.

*Click!*

//"Very menacing, Ranma-san,"// she grins in approval. //"That will make a great picture."// She even think she centred it properly.

He flips to a grin. //Hey don't you have to be in a few pictures too?//

Her head tilts slightly, looking down at the camera thoughtfully. //"That a very good point..."//

//Here. I'll stand next to you and you can hold it out and take a picture of us both then. You can do that with everyone else too. That way you know you were there too.//

((ooc: Hmm how shall we hit him hard on the head to make him girly... any ideas?))

Around the Dorms, Monday Afternoon

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