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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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"That loud, huh?" he chuckled, shaking his head. "Nah, bra, just enjoyin' havin' my stereo back. Not enough room in the cabins."

"Well, I don't mind the music," she says with a smile. "Makes it easy for me to ninja myself in here. But, anyway, look what I have!"

She brandishes the camera. "You have to let me get a few pictures of you!"

"Sure," Jude agreed mellowly. Picture taking didn't bother him at all. He smiled. "Who are these for? Just lookin' for some wall decorations?"

"Nope," she says, raising the camera to her eye to get him into the focus. She waits for him to strike some pose. "Arts and crafts. We're to take pictures for our scrapbooks. And what would me scrapbooking be without you in there somewhere?"

Jude struck a muscle man pose for her. It would have been much more impressive if he had had muscles to flex, but he wasn't really an upper body kinda guy. "Scrapbooking, eh? Sounds groovy."

[[Are you trying to kill me? I was drinking tea here!]]

Sakurazaki still approves of the picture, lack of muscles and all. "It's okay," she muses apathetically. "I figured scrapbooking for Ojou-sama would be good; she's going to really like it."

"Now give me one of you just being you. That nice mellow smile you've always go going."

[[bwa ha ha]]

"What nice mellow smile?" Jude asked, dropping the pose and smiling mellowly at her, blinking slowly.

"That nice mellow smile," she says through a grin, snapping the picture quickly. "I like that smile." She lowers the camera despite the light flush across her cheeks.

Jude's ears went pink under his tuque. "Uh, thanks?" he said hesitantly, scratching the back of his head.

"You're welcome," she bows her head slightly.

And then, catiously, she adds, "Um, I think we should get one of us together, too."

"Only if I can get a copy," Jude smiled. "Ya got a timer or is it the old arms-length-point-and-shoot for us?"

"Um, even if there were a timer, I wouldn't know how to use it," she admits bashfully. "So it's the old arms-length-point-and-shoot."

Jude nodded and sidled over to Setsuna, not touching her but sitting so that he was leaning back on his arm, sticking out for support behind her. It was still a bit close, but hey, picture.

That was the only reason.

Honestly.

And, of course, she knew that this would have to happen for the picture to be taken, but that doesn't mean she was prepared for it.

After a hopefully unnoticable gulp, Sakurazaki reaches out with the camera, hopes it's well centred, and asks, "Ready?"

"Ready!" Jude chirped.

But right before the camera flashed, he turned and kissed Setsuna on the cheek in what would have been a sneaky and ninja-like fashion if not for the fact that he held it long enough for the picture to take and didn't move away afterwards.

Sakurazaki jumps as suddenly she's being kissed on the cheek. The light flashes, the picture snaps, and she drops the camera on the floor.

"Oh!" She lunges for it, worried that it might have broken. Or, at the very least, knowing that it was a good excuse.

Jude remained in place, secretly pleased that he could still manage to get a reaction like that. "Now I definitely want a copy of that," he said mellowly, smiling at her.

Her eyes narrow as, cradling the camera to her chest, she turns to him, scowling, despite the smirk at the corner of her mouth. "You think you'll get one now? That wasn't fair, tricking me like that."

"Tricked you?" Jude looked innocent. "I didn't trick ya into anything, bra. Saw an opportunity and I took it." He did his best to look adorable. "Do y' blame me for wantin' t' kiss a pretty girl?"

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Jude nodded seriously. "You should do that." He grinned. "Then again, you were sayin' that you should get some practice in. Unless you'd rather be practicin' with someone else . . ." His tone was light and teasing.

She sighs, looking at him with a brief look of feigned helplessness. Sakurazaki tosses her arms up in an exaggerated shrug of defeat. "Your logic is just too infallable, Jude. You'll have me on my toes the rest of the wekk."

"Just doin' my job," he grinned, just as innocent as before. "Don't suppose we could practise a bit more . . ." His grin and his tone let her know that he was kidding.

A yes wouldn't be too underappreciated, though.

There's a flash of confusion in her eye. Did he mean...practise her just being on her toes or...did he mean...the ki...

She couldn't even think about it without turning bright red. "Well," she starts timidly, scrambling to her feet and hoping that this is a good ambigious answer. "Practise, um, makes perfect."

And then she adds, perhaps a little too quickly, "Well, I've still gotta go into town and get a few shots around there, so um, yeah, thanks for letting me get a few pictures, Jude, I'll see you around, okay?"

Was there a breath in there anywhere? Nope.

Jude just smiled up at her, as unharshed as always by her abrupt departure. "Yeah, definitely, bra." He lifted a hand in a vague wave. "See ya later."

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