Focus was almost as though you were adjusting.
Except you zoom in and back. Now that you had the right angle. Trust yourself you need to focus on more things to get a shot.
Focusing was just like walking through the halls. I suppose.
Zooming in and back.
As though you're walking through the halls. Backwards and forwards.
When you don't focus enough you tend to bump into people and that's exactly what I did.
My camera on its string hanging off my neck. Heavy on the weight but I knew I would get us to it soon.
My books I held tightly dodging in and out of people, but before I knew it a crash sounded out through the hallway.
Someone's body, definitely taller then mine.
Looking up from my position on the floor I look up to see
No one I didn't recognize.