Camille
Queen of last minute cramming, religious Game of thrones follower, lover of cozy winter clothes, native to the cold rocky beaches and evergreens of the North West
Middle child, soup kitchen volunteer, varsity athlete, well-seasoned traveler
Laughs, dreams, skips stones, dances in the rain
Who enjoys running, cooking, filming movies, shower singing
Who often feels safer behind the camera than in its spotlight, blissful when watching the sunset bleed orange across the sky, uncomfortably ticklish during pedicures, depressed by the little white crosses on the side of the road
Who likes freshly fallen snow, the smell of Christmas, golden red apples, the flickering light of a Halloween pumpkin
Who dislikes bitter coffee grounds, angry red slashes on tests, tear-stained cheeks, yellowed teeth
Who would like to deep-sea dive, travel the world, fall in love, successfully put together Ikea furniture, run at Hayward Field, start a family, go to college, make a difference
Camille, striving to be anything but ordinary,
Moore.