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Takes place during Rock Solid
I've never been one for taking pictures, that's always been Maddie's thing. She has the visual history and I remember the auditory, together we make a pretty good team.
Nick's a jerk, calling her shy and all. She films and expresses herself that way, not all of the world is made up of red ranger hotshots. Like he thinks he can just storm into town and judge.
I've often wished that I was more of a visual person, I've had to jack some of Maddie's tapes and photographs on numerous occasions and I know it annoys her. I love her videos, sometimes the quality is a bit weird, but she's saving up for a new camera and I know she'll get into that film school she's interested in going to.
She's more observant than you think.
Last year for my birthday she gave me a framed photo, just one photo that she'd blown up a bit from two years ago. I don't remember the exact circumstance, but Chip had somehow gotten covered in bright pink paint at this charity picnic we were at and had pulled me into a bear hug.
In one click it was captured for all time and my favorite shirt had been ruined beyond repair.
I hadn't really cared, the hug was paint filled, but it was the first time I'd felt an electric jolt from his arms around me and after that I'd seen our goofy childhood friend as something different.
"I thought you'd like a photo for your room." She'd said smiling when she'd presented it to me after I'd received all my other presents. Except Xander, he'd given me an IOU…
"Aw it's awesome! But why this one?" I asked.
She just winked at me.
They say it's the quiet ones you need to look out for, I totally believe them.