D O N T J U D G E M E || A C C E P T I N G

[plaguegi ..]

(( Pff. Fashionably. Cx I was just gifted a rare PPS. I love some people! ))

[Lady Tuesday]

Nova~
I rode down the sidewalk on my skateboard and looked for something to do. I was so bored my head was about to explode. I was listening to Panic At The Disco while zipping past people and their pets and children.

[i m a g i n e.]

( lol niiiiiice! Someone once gifted me an apple. People are nice cx)

[plaguegi ..]

~☁~

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☁ N a m e ☁
"Sebastian Cavis Moore"
☁ A g e ☁
"Twenty-Four; still in my prime!"
☁ G e n d e r ☁
"You really want to know? You'd be surprised..." (Male)

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.:: му ℓσνє ℓιƒє ::.

"Pretty dull right now; I'm still single."

Light makes photography. Embrace light. Admire it. Love it.
But above all, know light.
Know it for all you are worth, and you will know the key to photography.

.:: му נσв? ::.

"If it isn't obvious; I'm a Professional Photographer. I even use to work for Pictometry International but uh... You can read up on that in my History.

Oh and I now work in my own Studio; I just take Landscaping/Scenery, Family Portraits, or other little things like that. nothing huge or all that interesting unless I'm paid extra... if you're interested."

Copywrite by ѕℓєη∂єя I took this image myself; please don not distribute

.:: му нιѕтσяу ::.

I was born and raised in El Grau De Gandia; Spain. My name; Sebastian Cavis Moore comes from my grandfather who's name was Cavis and my uncle who was named Sebastian. Uncle Seb as we called him died of lung cancer just before I was born at the age of 31 and my grandfather died at the age of 82 when I was three. My mother had abandoned the family soon after I was born, leaving me alone with a resentful older brother that blamed me and an uncaring father. Being bullied in Elementary and Middle School I was fourteen when I grew eight inches and gained sixty pounds, moving out to live with my Grandmother who I always called Abuela out of respect. She raised me and taught me how to do work with livestock and plants, plus she taught me basic mechanics her husband had known before passing away and most importantly taught me the beauty of Photography.

Having learned how to fight due to my constant physical and mental abuse at school I eventually got all my middle school bullies to leave me alone and immediately set to work on the one thing I had an interest in so I could move far away from my family and past. Once in High School I took Photography courses for three years, and after my graduation moved to the USA to continue my perusal of Photography in College. I found myself hired at the Pictometry International Corporation first as an assistant then a professional photographer. After two years I was fired and of course filed for Unemployment. I have yet to receive such a job offer again, but now take photo's for public websites and family portraits professionally in my own studio.

After my Abuela's death I gave her property to my dead uncles' daughter so as to keep it in the family and the area safe from construction. The only thing truly important to me was my Abuela, and I find myself not being much of an animal person as large animals tend to scare me from past experiences I'd rather not mention.

My best friend gave me the best advice

He said each day's a gift and not a given right

Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind

And try to take the path less traveled by

That first step you take is the longest stride

.:: ρєяѕσηαℓιту ωιѕє... ::.

I'm really not that interesting. However all if not most of my personality shows in my photos; hence why I take so many... but then again those tend to be on my phone and deleted later on or posted to the famous Facebook. I'm more of the strong and silent type, but once I warm up to somebody I take really fast. I can be very sarcastic, and I'm told I'm actually somewhat clever when I want to be. And by that statement I don't mean I am a stereo typical jock who has little to no brains and all brans, I mean that I'm usually written off as being average in mind and strength when in mind I can actually be pretty clever. I'm the Wiley Coyote!

You're probably going to laugh, but Wiley Coyote actually is one of my rare and hardly used nicknames. Coyote fits me perfectly, as in crowd I'm stand offish and don't like hanging around in or near said crowds. I'd much rather be in a dark little corner reading or messing with one of my favorite cameras.

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.:: σтнєя ιηƒσямαтιση ι мαу нανє мιѕѕє∂ ::.

"Other than expect me to always have a camera of some sort, I don't think I missed anything. :) But if I did and you want to know just ask away!"

~☁~

"No Judge and Photography Teacher"

[Black Veil Sirens]

{ Am I accepted? }

• Who Am I?
Who am I? Well, ok. I'm Jade McKinley. So many things have happened in my life I don't even know where to start.
So..I guess my name? I'm going to tell you right now, I hate it. It sounds like something you'd order on a McDonald's menu...
Sorry about that, I guess I shouldn't start off complaining, right? For real this time.
I'm Jade McKinley. I'm sixteen and I'll be seventeen in about two months. I'm not popular, and trust me, I don't wanna be. Popular people just bother me, I'd never want to be one of them. So yea, I'm one of those girls who sits alone at lunch or never says a word. I don't have many friends either. ( Well to be more specific, I don't have any )
Well, another thing I should tell you is about my parents. They fight all the time..and most of the time it's for pointless things. I want them to stop, but they won't listen to me. They just yell at each other and I can't do anything about it..to tell you the truth I'm scared; I'm scared I'm going to lose them. I understand the fights sometimes, though, like when Dad comes home drunk and Mom gets mad. Again, I can't even do anything about it because they never listen to me.

This band is my inspiration. Every song they've ever written has a meaning and a story, and that's why I love them. They've helped me get through a lot. Whenever I feel pain, or alone, listening to them reminds me to keep fighting. One more thing..
My mom has cancer. Even after all of this happening, she doesn't want me to tell anyone. I can't stand it, to see her everyday knowing that no one's going to help her. She says we all talk about it when her little fights stop with Dad. But that's not gonna happen anytime soon..

• Habits?
Habits? Well, if you mean like drugs and stuff then definitely not. I'd never do anything like that. But that doesn't mean I don't have any habits, because I do have one: and that's cutting. I know, I know, it's bad. But some nights I just can't take it. Sometimes I like the pain, I don't know why. It's sickening to even think about liking it, but it's true.

• Love?
Yeah right. If you mean like a celebrity crush, then it's Andy Biersack. But in school, no. I mean, who would like this? Like I said, I don't even have any friends. I wish I had at least one..

• Favorites & Other Things

Song: Fallen Angels by Black Veil Brides
Thing to do: I often play video games like Legend of Zelda, Bioshock, and especially Kingdom Hearts. My dad used to play video games with me, mostly Kingdom Hearts. But I grew up, and he thinks I wouldn't wanna hang out with him anymore, I guess. So it's really nostalgic for me. Yea, I know I act like a little kid.
Animal: Wolf
Color: Purple & Black
Something I hate: You can call me a freak, a weirdo, whatever. But don't you even dare call me emo. That's when it truly gets to me.

* No Judge *

[.:Serendipity:.]

Name: Mia

Age: 15

Class: freshman aka fishy

Likes: Singing when noone is listening, those cheesy romance movies, my math teacher, having detention so i don't have to go home, sour candy

Dislikes: bullies, alchohol, home, dad, half days, breaks, getting sent home early

School ranking: abused

Life at home: Her mom divorced her dad when she was 4 and her dad got custody of her. Her dad blames her for the divorce, she is constantly beaten by her dad, when her dad is drunk is the worse, but she won't tell anyone because if she does her dad told her he'd kill her. Because of the abuse she is constantly putting makeup on to hide the bruises and cuts from her dad, she refuses to do self harm or drugs that people offer her. She also has stopped talking and only does when shes alone or singing, no one at school has ever heard her voice.

Crush: no one yet, she doesn't think anyone could like her, who would like someone like her?

BF: none, same as above

Best friend: A mouse that lives under the school that she feeds every morning.

School life: She is a A+ student in all her classes except spetch, where she is failing, she goes to all the social things in school just go get away from home including randomly appearing anywhere she can. She goes to all the games and pep rallies, shes at every choir, band and art performance but tends to hide in the back. She constantly gets in minor trouble to get detention but not bad enough for them to call her dad. She sits in the back of every class except math where her teacher has assigned seats. She's not bullied, just ignored. The only time she ever communicates with others is in group projects.

(Accepted)

[Revelations.]

(Accepted)

((And to you as well, Robotic))

[.:Serendipity:.]

~☁~

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☁ N a m e ☁
"Sebastian Cavis Moore"
☁ A g e ☁
"Twenty-Four; still in my prime!"
☁ G e n d e r ☁
"You really want to know? You'd be surprised..." (Male)

____________________________________________

.:: му ℓσνє ℓιƒє ::.

"Pretty dull right now; I'm still single."

Light makes photography. Embrace light. Admire it. Love it.
But above all, know light.
Know it for all you are worth, and you will know the key to photography.

.:: му נσв? ::.

"If it isn't obvious; I'm a Professional Photographer. I even use to work for Pictometry International but uh... You can read up on that in my History.

Oh and I now work in my own Studio; I just take Landscaping/Scenery, Family Portraits, or other little things like that. nothing huge or all that interesting unless I'm paid extra... if you're interested."

Copywrite by ѕℓєη∂єя I took this image myself; please don not distribute

.:: му нιѕтσяу ::.

I was born and raised in El Grau De Gandia; Spain. My name; Sebastian Cavis Moore comes from my grandfather who's name was Cavis and my uncle who was named Sebastian. Uncle Seb as we called him died of lung cancer just before I was born at the age of 31 and my grandfather died at the age of 82 when I was three. My mother had abandoned the family soon after I was born, leaving me alone with a resentful older brother that blamed me and an uncaring father. Being bullied in Elementary and Middle School I was fourteen when I grew eight inches and gained sixty pounds, moving out to live with my Grandmother who I always called Abuela out of respect. She raised me and taught me how to do work with livestock and plants, plus she taught me basic mechanics her husband had known before passing away and most importantly taught me the beauty of Photography.

Having learned how to fight due to my constant physical and mental abuse at school I eventually got all my middle school bullies to leave me alone and immediately set to work on the one thing I had an interest in so I could move far away from my family and past. Once in High School I took Photography courses for three years, and after my graduation moved to the USA to continue my perusal of Photography in College. I found myself hired at the Pictometry International Corporation first as an assistant then a professional photographer. After two years I was fired and of course filed for Unemployment. I have yet to receive such a job offer again, but now take photo's for public websites and family portraits professionally in my own studio.

After my Abuela's death I gave her property to my dead uncles' daughter so as to keep it in the family and the area safe from construction. The only thing truly important to me was my Abuela, and I find myself not being much of an animal person as large animals tend to scare me from past experiences I'd rather not mention.

My best friend gave me the best advice

He said each day's a gift and not a given right

Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind

And try to take the path less traveled by

That first step you take is the longest stride

.:: ρєяѕσηαℓιту ωιѕє... ::.

I'm really not that interesting. However all if not most of my personality shows in my photos; hence why I take so many... but then again those tend to be on my phone and deleted later on or posted to the famous Facebook. I'm more of the strong and silent type, but once I warm up to somebody I take really fast. I can be very sarcastic, and I'm told I'm actually somewhat clever when I want to be. And by that statement I don't mean I am a stereo typical jock who has little to no brains and all brans, I mean that I'm usually written off as being average in mind and strength when in mind I can actually be pretty clever. I'm the Wiley Coyote!

You're probably going to laugh, but Wiley Coyote actually is one of my rare and hardly used nicknames. Coyote fits me perfectly, as in crowd I'm stand offish and don't like hanging around in or near said crowds. I'd much rather be in a dark little corner reading or messing with one of my favorite cameras.

________________________________________________________________

.:: σтнєя ιηƒσямαтιση ι мαу нανє мιѕѕє∂ ::.

"Other than expect me to always have a camera of some sort, I don't think I missed anything. But if I did and you want to know just ask away!"

~☁~

"No Judge and Photography Teacher"

(Accepted)

[~ƆσʋитяʏǤιяℓ~]

๑๑Eli Grey๑๑

Current song in his head: Drop in the Ocean Ron Pope

I looked around the cafeteria and was about to list the people I knew when I saw a tear run down Skylars cheek. I looked to her quizzically. "What's wrong?"

Feeling• Sad
Tagged• Eli
At• Lunch Room
Form• page 42

Nothing really she says looking at him. She didn't really want to talk about it. I just wish people just weren't so rude she adds. She then looks at him waiting for his answer. She then looks at the clock. She wasn't going to face anyone today, she decided that earlier she was done with people.

[.:Serendipity:.]

Skylar's attention was turned to Eli.
I was curious what her first question would be.
It would have to wait. She was talking now.