Something different, shall I dare say? Haha, I don't know. Got the inspiration from a interview of the director from step up: the streets. Though, this is going to be a romance but I don't know who to choose. It all come to me as I get more into the story.

I do not own the covenant. C:


"Could you stop that?" Sandra said as she swiped at my camcorder. I giggled and took a step back, I zoomed in on her to keep the focus right. We were in our Spencer Academy dorm room.

"Nope." I said as I danced around our computer chair to follow her out into the hall. "I want to get the full essence of you. Ms. Model."

She rolled her eyes and kept walking as I walked backwards keeping my camcorder fully directed on her face. Sandra Nowens, my friend and dorm-mate, was to be an international model. She was already half way there, she was featured in a magazine.

I know, right?! Imagine our excitement when we flipped open Fashion Girl and we saw her right there, posing for Catherine Disque clothing line. We were both very into fashion, though I was more of the photographer/ director and she the model. Fashion was brought us close together during freshman year. Well, that and our obsessive passion for pudding and string cheese. Hey, don't knock it until you tried it.

Ahh, the beginning of an ever-lasting friendship.

To capture the effect, I did commentary, "Ahh, now comes the lovely Sandra walking briskly down the hall of stardom. Figuratively, of course. Right now, she is heading for her college class English 101. The smarty, only in junior year and already doing college freshman English."

Sandra laughed and pursed her lips, "Lovely commentary, Cassidy. But aren't you late for your class?"

I looked at my watch, I grimaced and turned off my camcorder. "Oh, crap." I said as I spun on my heel toward the opposite direction Sandra happened to have been going and called over my shoulder, "Meet by the big Maple in the courtyard."

She waved and I was off my merry way. My photography class was all the way on the other side of Spencer. As I walked down the hall I shoved my camcorder into my messenger bag and brought out my Canon EOS 5D digital camera. This was more precious to me than my camcorder. It cost me two grand and a summer that I will never get back. But it was all worth it, all high quality baby.

I strolled into class a full five minutes late, which was not surprising if you knew me. I was known for being late and able to make reasonable excuses perfectly explaining why I was late. Today was no different, except I am never late for first period because it was after all one of my favorites. Thankfully, my teacher Ms. Pitts gave me a reprieve considering I was able to fully convince her that I had to stop and take this perfect picture of Spencer academy. I even showed her the picture I had taken months ago.

Though, she didn't seem to notice that the film was already developed as she cooed and awed over my work. As she looked at the photograph, I grinned at my friend Andy, who was stationed near the window. He gave me a thumbs up and went back to going through different film strips. Andy was kind of dorky and adorable at the same time. He was the only freshman out of my friends. It was his first year in photography as well when we were paired up. To say the least I was not thrilled to have a freshman taking pictures. But he turned out to be a really good photographer, almost as I am.

"Ms. Pitts, you can keep that if you want." I said as I looked down at the elderly lady. She was once a famous photographer before she went on to teaching. Though you would have never guessed by her hippie appearance.

"Oh, lovely!" She exclaimed, "I always admire your work, Cassidy. Such an honor to have one of your photographs. Well, now. Sit down. So I can teach the rest of the class."

I nodded before strolling over to Andy, "What's up, Ann-dee?"

He looked up and grinned, "I'm alright. Yourself?"

I laughed, "Late."

"I seen that, I love how you keep stock photos to keep her entertained." He laughed as he leaned back into his chair. He glanced outside, "Lovely day, isn't it?"

"I know," I agreed as I set my messenger bag next to my chair. I placed my camera on the table top.

"Man, your camera makes me drool." He said as fixed his beanie into place, causing his curly hair to poke out. "You know that Pogue and Kate are back, right?"

"Oh?" I said curiously, Pogue Parry and Kate Tunney were the most known couple in the school. There were many rumors as to why both of them were gone until Caleb Danvers, their good friend, confirmed that they were both in the hospital. Pogue from in a car accident and Kate was in because of various spider-bites.

"Yeah, thing is that they looked good as new," He said shrugging, "like nothing happened."

I scrunched my brow and looked out the window where I could catch a glimpse of the youngest boy of their group crossing the quad. "That's weird. It was only a couple of days since the accident, right?"


aye or naye?