[ There's a girl at the school bus stop. Earlier than her two best friends, so she's alone for now. But busy, apparently. From her spot on the sidewalk bench, she's snapping photos of an enthusiastic street preacher, clicking away as he points to the sky and cries out Christ's name.
[ She gives him a look for a second-- but only a second, because Zoey can never help smiling around Jesse, especially when her best friend is being his ridiculous self.
She responds with a dramatic voice and all-encompassing wave of her arm: ]
The end is near! Repent, all ye blond jocks! For judgment is upon you for all the wedgies you have given!
Class assignment. Photography. ]
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She responds with a dramatic voice and all-encompassing wave of her arm: ]
The end is near! Repent, all ye blond jocks! For judgment is upon you for all the wedgies you have given!
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Ha, ha. Very funny. I'll have you know I don't actually give anyone wedgies, okay? Why would I want to stick my hand down someone else's pants?
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I don't know, Mr. Lee, but I never did understand your motivation for half the ridiculous things you do.
[ It affectionate though, her teasing. She picks up her camera from her lap and leans slightly away, pointing the lens at him. ]
Say cheese.
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Can't you at least give a guy a little warning, Miss Photographer? [Jesse holds his hand up in front of the lenses, giving her a look.]
Only if you promise to be in the next one.
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Oh, okay. As long as you promise not to do something weird. Like post it on MySpace or something.
[ Zoey wrinkles her nose a little bit, leaning back in and turning the camera lens towards the both of them with her finger poised over the button. ]
And no bunny ears!
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