Alton Kitt Sanders

Kitt - always introduces himself as such.
Kitty - for those close to him only.

August 3rd.

16.

Male.

Homosexual.

Single.

He likes to say he is but...

Pink.

Third year!

Kitt is a cute little thing. Standing at 5'5, with a small build that has no muscles, he doesn't look very threatening at all. He keeps up with himself; making sure his dirty-blonde hair is healthy, his skin is clean and moisturized, and his nails are done and lovely. He almost always styles his bangs back and to the side, or sometimes almost sticking up; on days where he is just not in the mood, he usually shoves a fashionable hat over his hair to hide a mess (or if it's a bad hair day). He has shockingly blue eyes, things he prides himself on, with matching eyelashes around them; he knows how to bat them at people, too, and how to do the perfect puppy-dog eyes. He tries his damnedest to not have acne, though it happens, and when it happens, he always covers it up. He makes sure to use chap-stick often, to keep his lips moisturized and pink, keep them kissable as he says a lot. Sometimes, depending on the day and outfit, he may take the time to do some make-up. He attempts to tan during the summer, though he has to be careful, because he may burn; but he always manages a light one. He does have one tattoo, since his fathers didn't mind letting him get it; it's on his inner right wrist, and it's just a simple black infinity symbol.

His style is quite fashionable in his eyes. He's often keeping up with the latest trends, even getting things shipped from places like Tokyo, Paris, La-la Land, and NYC to his house. He has many clothes and shoes, a large walk-in closet stuffed with things, and prides himself on his style. He isn't afraid to show out with his style, either; some of his clothes can be considered very loud and flamboyant. Do not put it pass him to steal a pair of heels from one of his girlfriends and wear them - he's very confident and proud in the person he is and has no shame whatsoever. He does have a few things considered girls clothes in his closet and adores them as much as the other stuff. When he's alone, or with someone he's comfortable with, however, he dresses down. And when he dresses down, he dresses down. Sweats, baggy shirts, messy hair; he likes to be comfortable in a home environment.

Kitt is a feisty little thing who doesn't take shit from anyone. He tells it like he sees it, not holding anything back. That doesn't mean he's incapable of being supportive or caring towards someone; he's actually quite a lovable thing once you get to know him. His loud, sassy backtalk turns a lot of people off, though. And the fact he will point out your clothes if they look like shit - he can't help it, he feels like some (a lot of) people need help when it comes to fashion and he considers himself the fashion queen. When Kitt enters a room, he demands attention. He loves attention, the spotlight being on him. He will share it... to a point. He's very spoiled, having grown up in a house where he got all he wanted, and then some. But, he does share his riches as well... to a point.

Once you get on Kitt's good side, you're going to stay there (he'll also spoil you, cool perk, right?). He's a loyal little shit. Unless you wrong him that much, he's going to help you with whatever (while giving his opinion on it, of course). He is actually forgiving and understanding though. He's also open about the bullying he went through, because he doesn't think that needs to be hid, and he wants people to know how much of assholes other people can be. He isn't quick to anger, but he is quick to annoyance, that sassy backtalk coming into play when someone annoys him. It takes a lot to actually make him angry and he isn't above taking (verbal) low blows at someone. He does have a tendency to talk down to people, completely by accident, but it happens. He's just so great, he can't help it if everyone else isn't on his level, you know?

San Diego, California.

Kitt was born to a mother who didn't want him, so he was put up for adoption. He stayed in the system for a fair while, getting by in the crappy environment, when at seven, he got adopted by a married couple, both male. At first, he was a little shit (even demanding they call him Kitt, not Alton, ugh!). Not because he had two Dads now but just because he didn't know how to handle a family environment, a fear inside him that it was going to be taken away. Though, his fathers, George and Bryan, were great parents, and they brought Kitt out of his shell by the time he was eight, and he finally let himself enjoy his new parents. Living with them, he discovered quickly that his father, Bryan, was a drag queen. Being exposed to this definitely helped shape Kitt into the wonderfully sassy little thing he is today. He loved his fathers very much and they both were very happy. And loaded, too, so Kitt was spoiled, and loving it. His childhood went from pretty bad to great, and it stayed that way. When he was a little older, by begging, Bryan began letting him hang out backstage at the shows he performed at, where the other queens cooed and doted over him. Kitt ate up the attention and loved it. They would dress him up and let him prance around and just be adorable. Everyone adored the little Kitty. However, his parents were worried about him; while Kitt was very social with people at the shows, he didn't have very many friends at school; instead, he was bullied a lot, because he wasn't afraid to talk about his home life, his fathers, the drag shows, or how he liked boys more than girls ('cause girls had cooties, right? and they're nearly as cute either) and he found out some people didn't like that at all.

Since the school wouldn't do anything about it, they pulled Kitt out of school, and put him in home school. Still, they worried about his social development, because he wasn't having very much of it expect with a lot of older men and women. So, the summer he was fourteen, they surprised him with sending him to Camp Liberty. At first, Kitt was set against it; he wanted to go with Bryan to his shows! He didn't want to go to some stupid camp. But he didn't have a say in it and he was forced to go. The first part of that summer, Kitt hadn't talked much; he wasn't quite sure how to socialize with kids his age. But, slowly, he came out of his shell and actually had a good time. It was why he went the next year, and why he's returning; he actually enjoyed the people and activities. His parents were a little surprised he wanted to go back but, of course, they encouraged it, and gladly let him go back, happy to know he was socializing in some way. They also greatly encourage his dream of wanting to be a fashion designer, and spoil him with the latest clothes and trends, buying him almost anything he asks for. Almost. They do set a limit but it isn't a very high limit. Kitt is very excited to come back for third year at Camp Liberty; his first summer, he had somehow got put into Purple! At first, he hadn't really noticed he should belong in Pink, but as that first summer went on, oh, he knew where he belonged. So, that next summer, he made sure he was in Pink. Maybe his parents' money had something to do with that but whatever! He belonged in Pink, so he got Pink, and he's Pink again this year, and he is ready to kick ass in his new Gucci sneakers, okay? Okay.

Napping. I don't know why I keep filling this part out, I obviously have read the rules.