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[Red's door is open.

The door on Red's lock seems to be broken. Oh dear.

Plus it seems like his roommate went off somewhere. It's not as if Red is touchy about privacy, he just has an open door policy. Because it's not like he's doing anything to be embarrassed about.

So anybody may pop in. It's not like his team didn't help themselves to staying in his room anyway. ]

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[punchmtsilver.livejournal.com]

It took him a moment to notice the sandwich being edged towards him. Why, that was uncharacteristically nice of Green. He watched it get closer and closer to him before it was close enough for him to grab a hold of.

"Thanks."

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

He scowls at Red.

"I hate eating alone. I just grabbed the first one I saw, it's probably gross."

[punchmtsilver.livejournal.com]

Red unwrapped the plastic covering of the sandwich and peered between the two pieces of bread to see what the filling was.

"Tomato and cheese."

Since he knew Green would probably throw a fit if he didn't eat, he cautiously took a bite from the corner. Okay, it wasn't booby trapped or had something odd in it. That's good.

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

"Ugghh, gross. Tomatoes are sick." Whether Green actually didn't like tomatoes was up to Red to decide-- he was probably just being contrary. He propped his knees up on the edge of the other boy's desk, pushing himself back into a recline.

"What homework are you doing." The nerd hung, unsaid, in the air.

[punchmtsilver.livejournal.com]

Well, Red likes tomatoes so he's going to eat this sandwich gratefully. When the other trainer called the attention to his homework, he scooted over to allow the other a look.

"Photography. Essay about techniques. There's a couple of my photos there too."

Specifically one of Red bashing a zombie's brains out with a Star Rod and Vinnie doing the same, except with a rod with a flower on the end and zombies with flowers on them.

[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

Yep that was the one that got Green's attention, alright. He pointed, scrunching his nose up in a display of disgust.

"What the shit is going on, here?!"

[punchmtsilver.livejournal.com]

"The teacher." was all Red said in terms of explanation. Frank West was one of the more interesting teachers at the Academy, to say the least.

He quickly brought up another folder where all the various other shots were. It was more action shots of various people in the photography class in action (http://smash-logs.livejournal.com/645663.html?thread=42161183#t42161183).