Cecily Rambolt
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- Messages
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- OOC First Name
- Liv
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Divorced
- Wand
- Tulip Wood Wand with Unicorn Hair Core
Pale moonlight poured through the tree branches, a cold breeze blew in from the north. Cecily pulled her lighter cloak about her shoulders, her wand held at the ready close to her side. Her long legs ate up the earth and soon she was sitting on the arched stone bench, lowering herself down onto it with a heavy sigh. Her feet hurt from the long day she'd had and all she'd wanted was a nice glass of elf made wine, soft music from Celestina Warbeck and to start "Hélas, Je me suis Transfiguré mes Pieds (Alas, I have Transfigured my Feet)" by Malecrit.
But when she'd gotten home and sat down and was about to take a sip, Hamneda had pinched her cat, who'd hissed and scratched her other cat, then all Merlin broke loose. After Cecily had cleaned up the mess, she couldn't relax. So here she was, sitting on a bench at night after taking a long walk.
She sighed and put her head in her hands. "Pathetic," she murmured.
But when she'd gotten home and sat down and was about to take a sip, Hamneda had pinched her cat, who'd hissed and scratched her other cat, then all Merlin broke loose. After Cecily had cleaned up the mess, she couldn't relax. So here she was, sitting on a bench at night after taking a long walk.
She sighed and put her head in her hands. "Pathetic," she murmured.