"Is the camera on?" Ezra Christensen asked his twin sister, Iris, who stood in front of him while pointing an archaic-looking camcorder.
Ezra and Iris were both in their late teens and very tall and thin, with dark black hair, pale skin, freckles, and an affinity for graphic t-shirts and knee-length shorts. While they looked practically identical, there were only a few differences between them, aside from their genders. Iris had green eyes preferred to leave her hair long and stringy, reaching just below her shoulder-blades; whereas Ezra had hazel eyes and preferred to have his hair styled into a feathery quiff.
"Is the camera on?" Ezra repeated, raising his eyebrows.
Iris looked down at the device, allowing her hair to droop in front of her face and obstruct the camera lens. She then looked back up after seeing that the camera was, indeed, turned on. "Yeah," she told him after pressing the record button