"Oh, yeah" she mumbled. Zoe rolled her eyes and then led Linda to the school offices.
"Name?" One of the school workers asked, disinterested.
"Zoe Gibson."
"Stand on the line on the floor," she said. "Look at the camera."
Zoe quickly checked her hair and makeup and struck a pose, trying to look her best.
The woman snapped the photo and sent the new ID to the printer. While it was being printed, she looked at Linda.
"Linda Gibson."
"Stand on the line on the floor," she said. "Look at the camera."
Linda complied, looking straight into the camera with obvious disinterest
After a few moments, Zoe got her ID. "That's a great picture of me. My last one came out so washed out," she said, showing it to Linda.
Linda looked at it. There was something odd about it she couldn't quite place.
She got her own ID a few seconds later, and looked at it. Then, something hit her about it.
