Ito, Satoshi

[SATOSHI MASAO ITO]

SATOSHI MASAO ITO
And you’re turning me into a starving wild animal
I can’t take it, can’t take it, your blood so red so red I want

NICKNAMES: Sato-san, Ito-san
GENDER: Male
ANIMAL: British Bombay cat
SEXUALITY: Homo
AGE: 32
GRADE: N/A
OCCUPATION: School counselor (R-Z)
SCHEDULE:

TELL ME A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF.

LIKES

• Reading
  
• Talking with and helping others (he wouldn't be a counselor otherwise)
  
• Quiet nights at home
  
• Nearly all kinds of music (except for opera, which he's never really understood the attraction of)
  
• Cooking
  
• Being touched (at all, really.. not just sexually)
  
• Human and animal interaction (games, conversation, and the like)
  
• Being the center of attention (especially from those he finds 'worthy' of his time)
  
• Looking his best
  
• Fish (to eat - in either form)

DISLIKES

• Being left alone for a long period of time (there's nobody to pay attention to him in an empty room!)
  
• -Not- being the center of attention
  
• Water (in his cat form)
  
• Being insulted (he's a very prideful sort in either form)
  
• Being cold (he'll find any heat source at all and snuggle up to it.. even if it's a female)
  
• His 'favored' person to pay attention to someone else
  
• Being woken up early
  
• Disorder (he prefers a certain way of doing things.. hence why he keeps a schedule)
  
• Sharp or sudden sounds (it usually means something's gone wrong.. not to mention it hurts his ears)
  
• Most other breeds of cats (dogs will work, however, since they're too stupid to talk back to authority)

TELL ME MORE, PLEASE? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?

Sato is, in short, an attention whore. He will make sure that he is the one you're paying attention to, especially if he likes you. He can and will speak louder just to make sure of this (he can also purr louder - in fact, his breed's purrs are one of the most distinct and loudest of any breed). He loves being touched/petted, interacted with, and being treated as if he's the best thing this side of the Pacific. That means waiting on him hand and paw, grooming him, and making sure things are in order the way he wants them to be (hence why his office has a schedule.. because he can't function without it. Going even further, he has nearly everything labeled and sorted in said office). He also likes to read (nearly anything, really, unless it's boring.. like a revised set of school policies and whatnot), cook, and listen to music while doing either one (the only kind of music he doesn't like is opera simply because he can't understand it).

On the flip side, since he's an attention whore, he can get very jealous - especially if the person he likes is seen paying more attention to someone else other than him. He also hates being cold, so he'll snuggle up to anyone or anything that gives off heat (sometimes even women qualify if he's cold enough). Even though the school day starts off early, he hates waking up at a time he deems is too early (aka anytime before he's ready to wake up.. there's really no certain time). You will be glared at horribly if you make any sudden or sharp sounds in order to wake him up (or even if you weren't meaning to, he'll give you the 'wtf' glare) since those sorts of sounds hurt his ears.. not to mention those sounds usually means something's gone wrong in his little orderly world.. and that's not good. Finally.. he won't really get along with you if you're another breed of cat. Cats (like him *ahem*) don't take orders well, and he can't stand that... so to fix this, he usually likes ordering around dogs since they're deemed too stupid to defy him.

In summary? Pay the king proper attention, don't question his orders, and you'll be fine. (Just like a cat, isn't it? xD)

THAT’S INTERESTING. CAN YOU TELL ME A SECRET? I PROMISE NOT TO TELL.

He usually doesn't blurt these sorts of things out, but as long as you're keeping them a secret, he supposes it's alright...

First off, he's homosexual. That is to say, he likes guys. As long as they're of legal age and willing, it pleases him to no end to have thier attention focused on him. He's not a 'fan' of women, but if they give him proper attention and he's not doing anything (or anyone) else, he's more than happy to flirt with them to make them feel like they've accomplished something. (He feels as if you having his attention is something to be earned, not something to be given.)

Second, a cat such as he prefers to lord over, not look up. In essence, he feels as if he deserves a higher place in the school (say, principal, perhaps?) where he can reign over his 'kingdom', made better by order and all of the attention and admiration he wants (and demands). Being simply a 'player in the game' isn't enough for him... in either form.. and he wants to change it as quickly and as soon as possible. (Though this is highly doubtful to happen.. but a cat can wish, can't he?)

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OOC

YOUR NAME: Bunny
YOUR GENDER: Female
RP EXAMPLE:

Crouched down in front of the statue of Saint Patrick, he bowed his head, touching his midnight blue lips to the mahogany brown beads of his rosary. Whispering words of prayer in his native German tongue, his golden-yellow eyes slowly slid shut as he offered his sins - past, present, and future - up to thier patron saint. He barely breathed, barely moved, as he sat there, his long, devil-like tail swishing about his lithe body every so often, akin to a cat's when it slept.

He had come here, hoping to find a bit of solace in the chaos that had become of his life as of late. He had rejoined the X-Men after they had been attacked by a group called the Brotherhood; he had endured the latest test of his faith when a mutant church called the Chuch of Divine Evolution came forth, proclaiming a being known as Apocalypse to be thier God; and he had survived losing a number of people around him, both friend and foe, mutant and human, in the attacks by the Church. It was more than he ever imagined could happen at once, and yet, it hadn't happened at once - it had been over a span of two, nearly three years - and yet, it felt like so much in such a short amount of time, it was nearly maddening. Thus, he had come here. He needed some peace and quiet, some time to himself to think and sort things out.

He had just gotten to his most recent sins - viewing the other females (both of legal and illegal age) of the X-Men team in ill-fitting suits (even though the suits were made for everyone, even him), and breaking his Vow of Poverty by living in such a well-stocked and well-kept place like the X-Mansion - when he heard the large double doors of the church begin to creak open. His eyes darting around, he spotted the rafters and willed himself up to them, teleporting quickly and leaving behind little more than a few plumes of midnight blue smoke. Due to his demonic appearance, he hadn't yet gathered the courage to face others that weren't a part of the X-Men face-to-face. As silent as a mouse, he watched carefully and curiously to see who it was that disturbed his moment of peace and why they had come here.

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[Reptilian Rissa]

♛ ACCEPTED !
welcome to sabal palm private high, satoshi!
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