Leo grinned as he brought the camera down, [color=00a99d]"You would have been so dead Ben."[/color] He sounded like he was regretting ever warning the guy that he was going to take a shot. Though, he wasn't exactly looking for embarrassing poses; he had another time for that. He then fixed the strap of his camera bag, which was separate from his other bag that contains his essentials. [color=00a99d]"So, how are we assigning the seats? 'Cause I call window seat... or shotgun."[/color] He continued with a little laugh. He was a little bit too excited for this field trip. He's never been out of town without his parents. 

Then a familiar voice greeted them. He turned around to see 'them'. Leo had learned that Rowan didn't refer to themselves as a 'her' or 'him'. It was difficult to get used to, since he would often fall on the group that calls Rowan a 'her' but after a while, he finally got the hang of it. Even so, he didn't know a lot about Rowan aside from their name, the fact that they were gender neutral, and that they were a schoolmate. Not that unfamiliarity was a barrier for him. [color=00a99d]"Heya Rowan! Glad you're here with us bud."[/color] Honestly, he was glad that he was going with the group. There were people he didn't know there, not much anyway, so this was a great chance to finally interact with them.

It became glaringly obvious that Leo wasn't going to change out of his long sleeved button up shirt, dress pants and sneakers. He was used to dressing like this when outside anyhow, and it wasn't particularly hot for him. He was pretty sure that he had a ton of button up shirts in his bag. He adjusted the cuffs of his shirt as he waited for the others. He looked around the parking lot to see if anyone else came up. He remembered who was on the list and he practically knew everyone in the school by name and face. If you were practically the professional photographer of the school, you were bound to know everyone's names by the time you graduate. It was also the reason why he was part of the school newspaper.

He spotted the black haired debater looking around the parking lot, looking for them. Leo raised his hand and waved at her, [color=00a99d]"Hey Claire! Over here!"[/color] And once more, she was another person who he wasn't particularly close with. In fact, she was more of an acquaintance - a passing face. Leo would often take pictures of debates, again because of his earned title, and she would be the one featured. Now how many more were missing? Well, he'd know when he saw them.