<div class="floatleft">(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii89/CowGoil08/JessicaSzohrGossipGirl1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sharai Nadeen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Thursday, Sept.11, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the town park/On campus<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Taking pictures<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open,Scott<br/><br/><strong>"Baby steps, soon enough you'll be running the show. A few good productions and they'll offer you less and less chains to hold you back. They almost didn't hire me. Another teacher who had the position before me had put in to resign and remarked she wasn't going to be replaced by a child."</strong>That had stung. Sharai had worked her tail off to get through college as quick as she had. And all on her own.<strong>Lucky for me they knew I take my work seriously. A lot of my photos are up in the library, I'll show you sometime."</strong>As they came onto campus she let out a sigh of contentment. It was still so very quiet, the students were lucky, their classes were a bit later and a few cancelled because of the tryouts.<br/><br/>Taking her hands from her pocket she adjusted her hat and smiled over at Scott.<strong>"So are we talking WWII mess? I'd be happy to help you get your office in order. If you'd like."</strong>She thought a moment, it'd be amazing to get some shots of his cast in costume and surprise him with some posters for around town and possibly in Seattle and Portland. If they advertised them out there she could help him bring in some wider audiences, definitely catch the boosters attention for him.<strong>"I'll stay out of the way as much as possible."</strong>She said, holding a hand over her heart. Wondering if an accident like that was why he'd gotten the scar.