Post by Kato "Kada" Fitzroy on Sept 7, 2014 0:30:36 GMT -6
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CHARACTER NAME
OOC
Member name: Drew
How you found us: Was here when it was born
Other characters: On this site.
Activity level: How often can we expect to see you?
Code word: Ceberus
Basics
Full name: Kato Fujimoto, Then Kao Mitchels, Then Kami McClintock, Now Kada Fitzroy
Gender: Male
Age: 162
Divine Parent: Peitharchia, Legacy of Hebe
Powers: Peitharchia Curse, Obedience Curse, Slow Aging
Personality
General personality:
O:Insicure about homosexuality
O:Forgets the little things when dressed as a girl
O:Likes to smile and watch funny movies
O:Drawn to ]Dangerous men or Dangerous men drawn to her
O:Cries one day once a year and drinks till dizzy
O:Sappy when it comes to romance
O:Somewhat secretive when it comes to her past
O:Sitting on a thrown of lies
O; Wont step foot in a subway...EVER
O:Strict about her ME time....aka the time she takes to make herself look like a gal
O: Pretty Fashion forward when it comes to girls cloths.
Likes: Wearing girl cloths, Texting, MOVIES <3, Animals, SCIENCE....(Secretly a science nerd), Bad Boys and or Masculine guys.
Dislikes: Swimming, Guys who act like wimps...most of the time, Snorting when laughing, U.U when the sims game dosent want to load.
Fatal flaw: Subways bring back painful memories, The fact she is pretending as a girl is her weakness
History
Claimed?: Yes
Camp experience: How long have they been at camp?
Mortal parent:
Other relatives: Kenji
History: I was born a Kato Fujimoto 162 years ago in Japan. Life with my father and younger brother was good for the most part other then he worked quite a bit. Me and my brother would occupy are times with are own things for the most part. Neither close but never distant as brothers. Then when I was older my father got us moved to America. He found work after a while and things were different in the strange place I would have to call home. Walking around town about the age of fourteen I discovered my attraction to men slowly. First it was me simply staring at cute guys for longer periods of time. that I would tell myself that I just had a staring problem. Slowly but surely I let the truth float into my head of my attraction to my own sex. Sadly I knew right away that it could never be as it was a big no no at the time.
But one day when sweeping the porch to the very very tiny home we lived in a took notice of these girls that would sometimes walk by in there girl dresses and I grown a bit of jealousy to there ability to attract males. That was until the bright idea came to me that I would dress like a girl so I may be allowed to be flirted or talked to in a loving manner by males. I was precautious with what I got to wear and I abused the hell out of my short build and girlish features to my advantage. The only thing left I had was to know when would be a good time to go outside as the girl I was disguised as. It took me a few nights later to decided to carefully sneak out in the middle of the night. I tried keeping the most feminine way but it was hard due to the fact I wasn't used to it. But there I was wondering into town acting as female as I could. Half way there I was confronted by a lone man on a horse. I talked with the most female voice I could using my words carefully not letting my hormonal teenage boy self get me to eager but yet still attempting to be seductive. The man must have had no want for me but he did offer to take me to town which I gladly accepted. Hopping on the horse behind him felt nice as far as I remember. Up close against something forbidden and yet you can just barely taste the fruit...it was mind numbing. During the horse ride I may have accidently slipped my fingers from my sides to his shoulders and ending up with them wrapped around him snuggling closely. I Had taken notice of how akward it made the mysterious man to have a random girl clinging to him but I didn't care.
The routine of getting dressed and repeating the same trip to town. Most of the time the mysterious rider would show up and offer another ride to town which I would again accept. The last ride was different though. I had gotten on the horse and wrapped my arms around him. The ride seemed longer and the talk seemed more sweet. It was mid ride that the rider offered to show something amazing. So like any teenage boy eager and a little fogged minded at the moment said yes. The rider turned the horse toward the woods where it went for a slow walk. Kada at the time was freighted at the dark but found comfort int he lantern. Slowly they made there way to a stop that lead to them both hopping off to look at the glowing stars. It was obvious to Kada that he was flirting and she gladly flirted back....that was until he started getting a bit too handsy under the dress and found something that made him boil with rage. Kada had very little time to react before the rider was throwing punches and clawing at her. Bruises formed in the middle of the fight while harsh words were said. Kada didn't understand what happened after that because he began to pass out.
Later that morning he found himself bruised in any places, Lost in the woods for a while until he found himself back at his house after the long walk. Just to be informed his father died from a heart attack. Kada didn't react with feeling....just numbness as she gathered her things, gave her brother a hug saying goodbye as she wondered away.
