Name: Mizuki Shizuoka

Age: 16 — 19

Gender: Male/Femboy

Sexuality: Queer, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 has a feeling he's homo.

Birthday: October 13th

Zodiac: Libra

Appearance:

Personality: Quiet and peculiar is how others would describe our little Mizuki here. See, Mizuki is a sensitive, easily persuasive, easily manipulated, cooperative, quiet, aloof, half-unresponsive teen who often has things to say, but never brings himself to say it. He only answers people with necessary answers at the necessary time and the necessary place. He's known to pity himself for 'being responsible for' his father's aggressive nature and drinking habit. Though it's not his fault, he believes it is. He's also indecisive. Well, more like he can't decide things for himself, since he was often unresponsive or taught by his father that a 'worthless creature' has no right to desire things or choose for itself, nor does it have the right to do whatever and answer however he chooses. He's only been taught the words 'No sir', 'yes sir', 'no ma'am' and 'yes ma'am'.

Hobbies: Writing poetry in private

Habits: Looking down, avoiding eye contact

Backstory?: Mizuki was always quiet and would always be by himself, doing something like writing poetry, ever since the young age of five. However, at school and around other children, he wasn't enthusiastic. In fact, he was very antisocial. Because of how antisocial he was, he never got along with other kids, and the teachers believed that someone who didn't answer back to anyone is bad for children who're trying to learn to talk. They had to move schools, but the teachers there were fed up with him as well. This kept happening up until middle school, and his father was in debt by this time. His father would always ask Mizuki questions and slap him for not answering. He finally taught him how to use his voice, and said the only words he needed to know were 'No sir', 'yes sir', 'no ma'am' and 'yes ma'am'. He would only answer with that, and whenever his father was drunk, he'd often be told to sleep outside. Always wanting to respect his parents, he always did as told. He'd often be told to clean the house. He always did as told. He'd be told to clean up his father's mess. He'd do as told. From always doing things like this for years, he developed the inability to think for himself, and would only do as others told him to. The things he wanted to say were always pushed deep, deep down inside him, and would never be allowed to surface. He doesn't refer to himself as human, but as a worthless creature, because he was told he was by his father. But deep down, he knows he's a human like everyone else.