Okay so... This is late. LIKE REALLY LATE. BTW I love all the participating in the Q & A! It's so cool. I'll get back to it soon. Anyway, again, this is really late. But here it is!!!
Okay, lets do some re-cap. So (Y/N) is a...or should I say was, a photographer for the Speedwagon Foundation. The special organization, who needs special pictures, for special reasons. Yeah right.
That fateful day when those three Aztec-like men fell from the sky, turned (Y/N)'s world into... a bit of a wild one. You know who I'm talking about...
Kars- Who apparently is the high and mighty leader who surprisingly looks hot in makeup and, not surprising, the least clothing.
Esidisi- The somewhat (actually, scratch that), very boisterous, white haired man with an X on his face. He looks like he's sewn together, literally. [he do tho]
Wamuu- The tanned, warrior type, man of few words. Really, he doesn't talk unless he's talked to. Ugh.
Anyway lets get to where the damsel is, shall we?
~[Remember that castle place that Joseph and Lisa Lisa went into to settle things?(cries for the death of the salad) Yeah, that's where they took you. There hasn't been any battles yet, so they're all still alive.]~
(Y/N) at the moment, is being watched by Wamuu, while Esidisi and Kars are upstairs talking about the stone that's been mentioned, a lot. Again, Wamuu isn't one to talk, let alone start a conversation, so (Y/N) tries instead. "So...um......................you can control the wind freely huh?"
Wamuu nods.
'Oh, come on, say something!' (Y/N) thinks. 'It's way to silent for comfort. What to do, what to do? Oh I know!' Suddenly (Y/N) remembered that she still had her camera with her. She pulled it out (made sure nothing was damaged) and aimed the lens at whatever she found worthy of taking a picture.
The castle windows.
The stair case.
Wamuu...Oh crap.
"What are you doing?" The man asks.
'Oh snap he talked.' (Y/N) gulped, "O-oh! Sorry, I-Iwas just taking pictures. A-and you are in such in a good position...I should have asked. Again, sorry." (Y/N) looked down, refusing to make eye contact with the serious expression that Wamuu (always) has.
The was a long silence. Neither made a sound, until, "That is fine."
"W-what." (Y/N) was surprised.
"You may, "take" your pictures."
"T-th-thank you." 'Omg I thought he was going to kill me.' She gives a sigh of relief and goes back to taking pictures. Though mainly, her focus is on Wamuu.
"Um, hey Wamuu? Can you uh...look over there?"
Hesitating for a second or two, he complies
~SNAP~
"Now stand here."
~SNAP~
"Now do this."
~SNAP~
~SNAP~
~SNAP~
Immediately after that last picture, (Y/N)'s face blushed 50 shades of red (grey). Why? Because- 'He just smiled. Him. Smiling? Oh god. I'm blushing aren't I? I hope he doesn't notice.'
"You're face is red. Are you alright?"
'AHHHHHH!!!!! HE NOTICED!!!!' "Uh, Yeah! I-I-I-I'm fine."
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Jojo's Bizarre Oneshots
FanfictionThis is a book about oneshots with you in the wonderful world of JJBA. Jojo is in my top 3 animes that I ABSOLUTELY LOVE!!!!!! So enjoy, the stories!!! Now introducing Part 5!!! Now it's parts 1-5.
