Post by Cameron Parker Davies on Jul 1, 2009 11:22:49 GMT -5
CameronParkerDavies
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BUT IF THEY PUBLISH THIS PICTURE
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YOU START WITH YOURSELF
[/size]and you work backwards[/font][/center]
NAME: Cameron Parker Davies
NICKNAMES: Cam, trannie girl, freak
AGE: Sixteen
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
SOCIAL STATUS: Rich
MEMBER GROUP: Tuition
SCHOOL IS LIKE A LOLLIPOP
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GRADE: Junior
GPA: 3.8
BEST SUBJECT: Art and Ancient History
WORST SUBJECT: Science
CAREER PLANS: Artist, photographer, or female impersonating model
SCHOLARSHIP: n/a
I WAS A PERSONALITY BEFORE
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FEARS:
- Being hated
- Loosing his sisters
DREAMS:
- To become a famous model or artist
- To finally see full equality in the world
SECRETS:
THREE BEST TRAITS:
THREE WORST TRAITS:
IT'S STUPID AND IT'S STRANGE
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PARENTS: Mother: Margaret Jenni Breuer-Davies, 50, Banker-Assistant Manager
Father: Laurence Michael Davies II, 57, Vice President of a company
SIBLINGS: Brother: Laurence Michael Davies III, 22, Works at his father's company
Sisters: Mary Lyn Davies, 13, Student
Ashley Tara Davies, 8, Student
OTHER IMPORTANT FAMILY: n/a
NATIONALITY: New York City, United States of America
HISTORY: Cameron was born to a rather mismatched pair in Margaret and Laurence. They didn't get along, they would fight often and alot of it was over money. As the vice president of a rather large company Laurence had all the money he could want and he only wanted one child. Margaret had a steady job as the assistant manager of a bank, it wasn't glamerous but it payed the bills and she had no desire for extra money but she did want many children. Money and children - a constant source of discontent in the Davies household. They settled on having four children and giving each massive inheritances for when they turned twenty one. Laurence went on vacations often, without his wife since she never wanted to go but that suited him and his lovers quite well. Yes he was cheating on her and she was quite aware of it but didn't really care. She had all she could want in her children.
The pair's first child was that stereotypical masculine boy who played all the sports and didn't do well in school. But none the less they were proud as he followed in his father's footsteps. Their second child, however, left alot to be desired. From the age of two he always prefered dressing up in his mother's clothes and jewlery to playing sports with his brother. He wanted to play with dolls instead of a football. He got his chance a year later when he got a little sister. He would always be found playing with her and keeping the little girl company. He loved his little sister.
When the time came for Cam to go to school he wasn't all that excited but he went anyways. He was constantly harassed by the boys as he gravitated towards the girls and played with them. It didn't help that his appearance was exceedingly feminine. Even at that young age, the boys were harsh and it damaged Cam in a way that he wouldn't understand for many years. He pulled away from everyone emotionally and mentally but played with the boys, just so he wouldn't be made fun of. He didn't understand why he couldn't play with the girls but if he wasn't supposed to then he wasn't going to. But it was too late, his parents heard about it and once they saw their son's growing depression they took him to a therapist. She decided that he was a little depressed but it was nothing to be worried about.
As time went on Cam became more and more depressed and constantly had to hide who he was. He always felt out of place around the guys but he didn't have any choice unless he wanted to be hated and he really didn't. During eighth grade he fell into a bad crowd with a bunch of high school students. He started doing drugs, nothing major, mostly just smoking pot. His parents found out and were furious, deciding that he needed to be away from the horrible influences of public school so they decided to send him to a private school.
Cameron's first year of high school was marked by the start of this new private school. It was a boarding school and so he stayed there all the time. It was a stuffy and boring place but Cam would always remember it because it was the place where he first started experimenting with his appearance. He became friends mostly with girls and one day expressed his secret desire to dress as a girl to two of his best friends. They didn't shun him, instead immediatly set off to see how he would look as a girl. When he looked at himself in the mirror, in complete drag, it was like he was looking at who he was supposed to be. From then on he dressed in drag all the time and let his hair grow out.
Eventually the school became tired of what they thought was a phase and claimed that as a Catholic school they couldn't allow a sinner within it's walls. Cam was forced to leave but his parents quickly found a new school for him to go to, in Paris. He was eager to go to the fashion capital of the world and didn't put up a fight though he knew he'd miss his sisters. So he started the new school in his sophmore year. His wardrobe was now completly feminine but sadly he had to tell the school that he was male due to not having had any sort of gender changing surgery. But he hoped this school wouldn't be like his first one. He didn't know how much more rejection he could take.
GIVE HIM A MASK AND
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NAME: Yuki
EXPERIENCE: 5-6 years
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: ad on Sins of Salem
RP EXAMPLE:
"NO! I won't go! You can't make me!" The screams could be heard down the entire block as a young man, in full makeup and drag, stormed out of his house and to the car waiting in the street. He stopped before opening the door and turned to glare at his mother who was standing in the door of his house.
"Get back here this instant, young man. You will go to that school. This... thing needs to be knocked out of you." At this the young man's glare only deepened into an almost death stare. His mother couldn't even say that her son was transgender, let alone accept it and while he might cover it up with anger, it hurt him deeply. He didn't really need or want her acceptance, he just wanted her to acknowledge it instead of pushing it away like it was something she'd rather die than deal with. But this trying to cure him of his gender 'confusion' and sexual orientation was getting old already. Every therapist she had been taken to see had said that Dani was perfectly fine but that her mother might think about coming back for a few appointments.
With a discreet motion, Dani motioned for the driver to get out of the car and come over to her. It was Andrew, her boyfriend of two weeks and the boy her mother refused to even look at. "This 'thing' as you call it is who I am. And in case you hadn't noticed, I like who I am," his voice was low and dangerous. They had this conversation every other week and he was growing tired of it. "If you can't accept that then maybe I shouldn't even be in your care. Maybe I should go call child protection services and tell them how you treat me." For all Dani's talk she knew she would do what her mother told her to, she just wasn't strong enough to stand up to the woman who had raised her. But acts of defiance, that she could do and happily. So as her boyfriend came to stand with her Dani slid and around around his waist and cuddled into him as if he were the most comfortable pillow. The wince that immediatly crossed over her mother's face was completly worth it.
Dante watched her mother's eyes narrow into little slits at the threat and smirked in satisfaction. Her mother had learned long ago that to touch the pansexual meant a call to the cops. "Don't you dare threaten me, young man. You will go to that school, it's a good school and you know it. If they happen to convince you to get over this rebel phase of yours then all the better." Dani glared but stayed silent. What was there that he could say? He knew his mother was right, at least about the school being a good school, so he didn't say anything. Eventually Andrea simply nodded, satisfied that she had won, and started backing into the house. This spurred Dani into action as she turned and planted a kiss right on her boyfriend's lips, shocking a horrified sound from her mother. The young man smirked as she and her boyfriend got into the car to go have a nice night together. It looked like they'd only have another month together before Dante had to move across the country.
"Get back here this instant, young man. You will go to that school. This... thing needs to be knocked out of you." At this the young man's glare only deepened into an almost death stare. His mother couldn't even say that her son was transgender, let alone accept it and while he might cover it up with anger, it hurt him deeply. He didn't really need or want her acceptance, he just wanted her to acknowledge it instead of pushing it away like it was something she'd rather die than deal with. But this trying to cure him of his gender 'confusion' and sexual orientation was getting old already. Every therapist she had been taken to see had said that Dani was perfectly fine but that her mother might think about coming back for a few appointments.
With a discreet motion, Dani motioned for the driver to get out of the car and come over to her. It was Andrew, her boyfriend of two weeks and the boy her mother refused to even look at. "This 'thing' as you call it is who I am. And in case you hadn't noticed, I like who I am," his voice was low and dangerous. They had this conversation every other week and he was growing tired of it. "If you can't accept that then maybe I shouldn't even be in your care. Maybe I should go call child protection services and tell them how you treat me." For all Dani's talk she knew she would do what her mother told her to, she just wasn't strong enough to stand up to the woman who had raised her. But acts of defiance, that she could do and happily. So as her boyfriend came to stand with her Dani slid and around around his waist and cuddled into him as if he were the most comfortable pillow. The wince that immediatly crossed over her mother's face was completly worth it.
Dante watched her mother's eyes narrow into little slits at the threat and smirked in satisfaction. Her mother had learned long ago that to touch the pansexual meant a call to the cops. "Don't you dare threaten me, young man. You will go to that school, it's a good school and you know it. If they happen to convince you to get over this rebel phase of yours then all the better." Dani glared but stayed silent. What was there that he could say? He knew his mother was right, at least about the school being a good school, so he didn't say anything. Eventually Andrea simply nodded, satisfied that she had won, and started backing into the house. This spurred Dani into action as she turned and planted a kiss right on her boyfriend's lips, shocking a horrified sound from her mother. The young man smirked as she and her boyfriend got into the car to go have a nice night together. It looked like they'd only have another month together before Dante had to move across the country.
IF YOU READ THE RULES
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