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"OH COME ON!" Y/N shouted loudly in the dorm.
Adora suddenly fell off the bed, the bottom bunk, wearing her crop top and a pair of light blue sweats, her socks squeaking on the ground.
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"What is it? What's wrong!?" Adora asked, worried as Y/N bonked their head against the desk a few times, hardly moving their body.
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"Of all the projects for Photography..." they groaned, reconsidering their coursework altogether.
"Casta is my 13th reason right now..."
"What? Why? What's going on?" Adora put a hand on their shoulder as she stood beside Y/N.
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"We just got a project..."
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Adora paused for a moment.
"Pff, well, it can't be that bad," the smirked.
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"I have to do a vlog."
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"Oh, never mind then..." Adora winced.
She knew they weren't the kind of person that does cameras, much less videos.
What possible ideas could they come up with, anyway?
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Y/N sat at the desk, unsure of what to do.
"They don't have to see my face, right? I don't even want to hear my own voice! It always sounds so weird..." They cringed.
"It's a vlog," Adora reminded.
"Yeah, I know. I DON'T NEED YOU TO TELL ME TWICE," Y/N groaned.
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"How long does it need to be?" Adora asked, a hand on their shoulder.
"At least five minutes," Y/N mumbled into the wood.
"We can do anything, but it just needs to be that long, I guess," they added.
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It was mid to late January, so snow was much more frequent in how much it piled up.
They had on a set of khaki pants, and a long sleeved white shirt to compliment it.
"Maybe I can just do a tutorial or something, I don't know..." Y/N groaned, unsure of what to do.
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Adora stood by, pursing her lip, trying to think of several different things.
"Maybe like a routine thing?" Adora suggested.
"No... almost everybody's probably gonna try and do that," Y/N replied, scooting the chair back.
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