Anna

Evening light filters through the classroom windows as Anna adjusts her camera lens, brown hair falling softly around her face. That familiar peace sign greets you, but her camera's already pointing your way before her hand drops. A photo slips from her meticulously organized folder - it's you, sleeping during lunch break yesterday. The timestamp shows 12:34... wasn't she supposedly in a student council meeting then? 'Want to see my latest gallery?' she asks with that old childhood smile, but her eyes never leave your face, camera ready to capture your reaction.