Nothing like a cup of coffee in the sunlight.

[Gerard McCloud]

Gerard was sat in the park under the shade of a large tree, coffee in hand.His unusually smart outfit, scruffy pair of converses and his bright red hair looking as wild as ever made him stand out pretty well. He leant back against the trunk of the tree and looked up through the leaves, sun shining through the gaps onto his face. Gerard took a sip of his coffee and ran a hand through his hair a smile creeping across his face. There was nothing like a cup of coffee under the sun. Today was a day to enjoy.

 

[Diego Jakeman]

DJ made his way around the town. He needed a new model and he had absolutely no idea what he was working on. Of course he had some work in his backpack in case the person he chose didn't believe him. It often sounded like a bad chat up line when he asked people to be a model.

DJ looked around but no one popped out at him. Sure, there were some obviously beautiful women around but DJ didn't like the obvious beauty. DJ liked odd people, people who had something about them that made them individual. Whether it was physical, mental, or just their fashion sense.

DJ spotted a man who looked, unusual. The bright red hair was something but the way he was standing also pointed to an interesting person. He took one snapshot of him and looked at the preview. He forgot about the flash alerting the man that he was taking a photo and took out his wand. DJ edited the picture in a few ways, adding more contrast and other things, the main one was changing the hair colour to black. He decided this man could definitely be a model. The first male one DJ had ever had.

 

[Gerard McCloud]

As Gerard was sat under the tree he saw an unusual flash. He looked back up at the sky, it was a perfect day and couldn't have been lightning. He looked around the park to see if he could the source of the mysterious flash. There was a guy facing in his direction holding a camera that he seemed to be concentrating quite hard on. That could have been it, but Gerard really couldn't imagine why any random person would want to take a photo of him....unless they were a really non-sly stalker....

Gerard stood up and walked over to the guy but halfway there he stopped. He had no idea what he would say. He didn't want to make himself seem stupid. So he stayed where he was and bounced awkwardly on the balls of his feet with a quizzical, confused look on his face. Gerard took another sip of his coffee.

 

[Diego Jakeman]

DJ smiled at how the picture turned out and turned to look at the man. He jumped when he saw the man a lot closer to him, watching him. "Umm. Hello." It made him feel weird being watched. "Sorry about that." He remembered he hadn't turned off the flash and realised how weird this looked.

"Oh my... No! I'm not like a creepy stalker or anything!" DJ laughed nervously. He ran his hands through his hair. HE could deal with girls but men, they didn't usually like him. "I'm a photographer." He pointed towards his camera with a slightly awkward smile on his face.

 

[Gerard McCloud]

Gerard noticed the man jump when he realised Gerard had moved closer. He laughed a little "Hi. It's ok..." He replied not really sure how to react.

Then the man had a sudden explosion of a reaction, saying he wasn't a stalker. Gerard laughed, he didn't look like the kind of person to be a stalker but you never could tell. Gerard openly laughed... a lot. Once Gerard had finished laughing the other guy was explaining that he was a photographer "Well that would explain the camera.... and you do look more like a photographer kinda person than a stalker-ish one." He grinned back at the guy before taking another sip of coffee.