Picture That
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Isla found herself lost in thoughts. The blonde strolled down the sidewalk trying to recap the day and what was to come for the rest of it. It was hard being in a new city and trying to blend in. She was born to stick out, even despite her attempts. Her eyes drifted over her emails where she paused for a moment unbeknownst to her that her picture was being taken. Her strides continued, heels clicking against the stone pavement. She kept aware of her surroundings, her head turning to the side noticing a male standing there with his camera. She gave him a once over, ready to continue when curiosity won over. “Catch anything interesting?”
When the blonde woman walked towards him, he looked up and gave her a small smile, taking in her features. It was soft and rounded, yet sharp at the same time. It was interesting. “No big fish here”, he joked, as she used the word catch. He wasn’t sure how she would feel about her picture being taken, but decided to admit it to her. “I was actually taking a picture earlier, when you walked right through it. Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”










