Her name is Victoria. She’s rather young, not even fifteen and a half yet, not wanting to turn older, afraid of the future. Being Asian, she has perpetually straight dark hair, eyes so brown that they’re nearly black, and, strangely enough, a physical height that many strive to reach.
She’s a hundred thousand contradictions, not quite making sense to those around her, but rather endearing in a way (or so she’s been told). She’s in love with photography, a passion ignited at the age of twelve. It was the power of being able to capture a single moment in time that appealed to her, a power unbelievably potent to her oftentimes absentminded self.
And, also, she usually doesn’t refer to herself in third person.
Current Residence: United States of America
Favourite genre of music: rock, pop, and Broadway
Favourite photographer: Peter Lik, roseonthegrey, zemotion, and others
Favourite style of art: Photography, duh?
Operating System: PC
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Shell of choice: scallop shell and nautilus
Skin of choice: Mine
Favourite cartoon character: Aang, spongebob is a close second