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Post by Nolan Michael on May 27, 2011 13:20:12 GMT -8
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Sandal clad feet moved through the fine sand. Green and Blue plaid shirt was rolled up just above his elbows. The bottoms of his jeans rolled up a couple to keep the sand off of them and when he tread threw the water to keep them dry. His camera bag was slung over his shoulder as he reached back and pulled it forward grabbing his Nikon D5000 Digital SLR camera he zipped the bag back up. Turning the camera on he removed the lens cap. Looking through the lens he watched as the waves rolled onto the beach before he snapped a shot right at the broke and pushed onto the beach.
Pulling the camera away from his face he examined the pictures he had taken at a click of the button. Each a different phase of the breaking. A smile broke over his face. Slipping off his sandals and setting his camera bag next them he walked over to the breaking water. Pushing his foot hard enough into the wet surface he made a deep foot print. As the water rolled in he stepped back and kneeled filming the water towards the print before it disappeared.
Walking back up to his shoes he rolled through those and deleting a few of the more repetitive ones he sat in the sand looking at the warm and serene photo before him that only his mind could capture.
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Okay first post with Nolan. What do you think?
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Post by Rosalie Munro on May 27, 2011 14:28:28 GMT -8
  Slipping off her converse sandals, Rose plunged her feet into the cool, soft, sand. She wiggled her toes and smiled. The sand was warm and nice on her bare skin. She pushed a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. Running her hand down to touch the heart shaped locket from her parents. It had been there final gift to her before she left for Canada. Sighing deeply she scanned the beach and wiped the stray tear from her eye, making sure she didn't smudge her eyeliner framed eyes. She really did miss home, she even missed her mum nagging her to tidy her room.
Adjusting her black top slightly she sat down on the sand and looked out over the sea. It was a gorgeous sight. Reaching into her bag she pulled out her camera. Flipping the screen out of the Nikon D5100. She adjusted the ISO slightly and altered a few more settings before lifting the camera up to shoot a picture. She promised her parents she'd take lots of pictures to e-mail back to them.
Although that didn't mean she could take a few more artistic ones to pass the time. Standing up she picked up her bag and shoes before making her way down the beach. Choosing a suitable place, not too in the open, she put her stuff down and left it to go for a paddle. It was only then that she noticed the boy who was also on the beach. He was also photographing the beautiful scene.
She debated for a moment about going to see him before deciding to snap some shots of the sea first. The perfect opportunity to play with shutter speed. She clicked away happily playing around with her camera settings before she looked over to check and see if the boy was still there. He had moved up beach slightly and was sat in the sand. Biting the bullet she walked up the beach toward him. Sand sticking to her wet feet. "Umm. Hi. Nice camera." she blushed a little, feeling stupid for having disturbed him. She looked down and her feet and wiggled her toes. If she turned and walked back up the beach now he might forget she'd ever said anything to him.  384 words,
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Post by Nolan Michael on May 29, 2011 9:21:41 GMT -8
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Fingers fiddled with the lens focus and the modes debating whether to get a shot of a beach goer or to just keep to scenery. Setting his camera in his lap he ran his right digits through his light locks letting his blue orbs look over the beach and everyone around him. There weren't many around.
Hearing a comment he looked over to his right and saw a blonde about his age. She must have been the one commenting. "Hey Thanks."Looking at her hand he saw the same camera in her hand. "Seems we have the same taste." he said pointing to her camera. "Is that also a Nikon D5000 Digital SLR?"He asked the wind tugging at their clothes. He was gald for the sun and the warm wind it meant that summer was coming soon!
He thought he recognized her from school but couldn't put a name to her face. I'm Nolan by the way. I believe we go to school together at Aspire."he wasn't afraid of starting up conversations with strangers. Well she wasn't really a stranger since he knew that they went to school together but being a senior this year he should know just about everyone around the campus by now.
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Post by Rosalie Munro on May 30, 2011 1:06:06 GMT -8
Rose twisted with her blonde hair nervously around her fingers. She wasn't one for talking to strangers, even ones who she thought went to the same school as her. She listened to him ask about her camera, "D5100... pretty similar though," she replied. Relaxing slightly at the conversation.
The wind gently swept across them. It was a nice day for a ride, she didn't know why she was here and not out riding Jimbo. She felt her knee twinge slightly and leant down to rub it. Thats why she wasn't riding. Her knee was playing up, nothing a few painkillers couldn't sort out. It had caused her problems since that day when she'd fallen off the climbing frame at the park and landed on it, she'd fractured it.Surgery had sorted it out but now and again if she bashed it or landed on it then it would hurt a bit. She brushed her side fringe out of her eyes with her free hand. She straightened herself up, she probably looked stupid.
She'd been so wrapped up in her thoughts she barely heard the guy speak, Nolan he said his name was. "I'm Rosalie," she told him "Yea. I go to Aspire, I just got her from England." She smiled to Nolan. Pausing for a while, "Do you mind if i sit down?" she asked. Adjusting her standing position so she wasn't putting as much weight on her knee, hoping he would just answer and not ask about her knee. Rose was so shy and hated attention for anything, except her riding. 259 words,
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Post by Nolan Michael on Jun 3, 2011 15:26:52 GMT -8
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Nolan watched as she fiddled with her hair. “Ahh. The upgrade,” he smiled as he placed the camera in his lap. “I'm pretty happy with this one, I'm thinking of getting a different or maybe a more powerful on for different shot's” he shrugged not that he used it much around his home. Not with his parents home at least. Though he did get good use of it at school. He couldn't wait to have a place of his own. A couple more months.
As the conversation got quiet he took a sideways glance at her and watched as she leaned down to rub her knee. Probably a riding injury! He thought as she went back up to her standing position.
He smiled as she spoke her name “It's a pleasure Rosalie.” England! Cheyenne was from England he should have recognized the accent he knew Cheyenne well enough. “No go right ahead.” He motioned to the sand next to him.
Looking up to the sky he watched as whispy trails of clouds drifted through the blue expanse and over the sun; removing the warm rays before passing and letting the light touch the ground below once more.
“Do you ride much?” he asked as he looked over to her, the wind blowing her hair around as he ran his fingers through his sandy blonde locks. “Oh, you said you were from England. You should talk with Cheyenne Pateri, a junior, she's from England as well.” he said hoping that Chey could relate to her.
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Sorry about the crappy length. I'm not to super with guys. But I put in an effort :)
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