Katsuo Arai
Sword Maker / Trained
- Messages
- 352
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Demisexual
- Wand
- Knotted 11 Inch Sturdy Cherry Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 9/2010
Holidays were always almost hell for the future warrior named Ryuu Arai. Rather than having the traditional holiday, he had to train like never before, and Ryuu's body was beat. Bruises outlined his chest cavity, and his eyes were tired and lacking the usual life that held him. Ryuu's ghostly white arms perched upon the window seal as he gazed down at the lawn below. The wind caught his hair, and the sun shone on his white form, giving him an almost gray appearance. A black tank top draped his shoulders and chest, and his legs were encased in black jeans.
The young Gryffindor had nothing more to really go on for him other than learn as much magic as humanly possible and serve his purpose as a warrior, a guardian. He could do nothing else, and being raised to do other things that of a warrior, and it cost him being able to socialize, cost him looking like a normal boy and not some ghost child. Rather than feeling angry about the ordeal, Ryuu knew not how to feel to this. He did not know how a normal lifestyle was, so what if it was worse than what he went through when he got home to Japan?
The young Gryffindor had nothing more to really go on for him other than learn as much magic as humanly possible and serve his purpose as a warrior, a guardian. He could do nothing else, and being raised to do other things that of a warrior, and it cost him being able to socialize, cost him looking like a normal boy and not some ghost child. Rather than feeling angry about the ordeal, Ryuu knew not how to feel to this. He did not know how a normal lifestyle was, so what if it was worse than what he went through when he got home to Japan?