Claiming:Camp/Sakura Kasai

Name: Sakura Kasai

Species: Demigod

Parents: Akio Kasai (Father), Persephone (Mother)

Weapons: A long, Celestial bronze sword, with a dagger for backup

Appearance: Brown eyes, black hair, tan skin, around 5'5 tall. Being a child of Persephone, she has a youthful appearance.

Personality: Sakura is often gentle and friendly, but can turn fierce in a snap. She's rather easygoing and breezy, but don't cross her line, or you'll really regret it. She is suprisngly exceptional at swordfighting, despite the fact she is squeamish around needles and pointy weapons and whatnot. Like most demigods, she has ADHD and dyslexia, so she tends to have trouble reading and staying still. She is upbeat, optimistic, and maybe a little hyper.Being a daughter of Persephone, she obviously loves being in the garden as much as possible.

History: I was born in Mihara, Hiroshima. In Japan, of course. You may think it's quite odd, for a Greek goddess to be all the way in Japan (but honestly, it's quite a beautiful place), but let me explain. My father was a wealthy buisnessman, rich and well-connected. Typically, he had to travel a lot and often stayed there for a long period of time. One day, he was on a buisness trip to New York City, simply walking along the streets of the town, and spotted a beautiful woman at a flower shop just across the street. Of course, that was Persephone. It was, as some phrases say "love at first sight". Very romantic, don't you think? He absolutely fell in love for the first time, and for once, he didn't think about meeting some important face at a luxury casino or whatnot. Sadly, he was appointed ot go back to Japan ASAP, so with deepest regret, he left Persephone and went back home to Mihara. Persephone really loved him as well, so she did what every goddess would do: she left me on his doorstep one night. I was just a tiny baby, wrapped in a soft blanket, when he opened his door and found me. He recognized it was from Persephone at once when he looked at the little flower wreath on my head. Of course, he didn't know Persephone was a goddess. No no, that would be a disaster. Instead, he took care of me like I was a princess. With all the money in his bank, he spent it all on me. Well, obviously I hated to be spoiled, I didn't want to become a prat. So I rejected it all, and he granted my primary wish: to be a normal girl. Well, typically, I wasn't normal. I was the daughter of a goddess, and I didn't know that until I went with my father on a trip to Alaska. A Hyperborean giant was waiting my arrival there, and as soon as I left the airport, it was total mayhem. Luckily, a satyr was tailing me to protect me, and came to the rescue. But before we left, I called the ambulance to attend to my poor father, who had been knocked cold by the giant. But unfortunately, the signal only attracted more monsters, so eventually me and the satyr had to leave ASAP. I made it to Camp Half-Blood, and Persephone claimed me later that night. I stayed for a couple of months, and I missed my fatehr terribly. Soon, I decided to stay year-round, after receiving the tragic news of my father's death in a terrible accident. I do not wish to speak about it. Ever. Right now, I'm 15 years old, and I've been at camp for three years. Oh, just a tip: just because I'm Japanese, doesn't give you the righ tto make fun. So don't, or I will hurt you. Badly.