<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 / Noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Robin<br/><hr/>“Why thank you.” Clementine said in her country drawl and with a polite smile. She took a seat on the bench making sure that her full rear did not squish anything.  Clementine was not really a large girl.  She wasn’t rubenesque like Sakurako, but she had a figure out of another era with large breasts and wider hips that some of the rail thin girls at school.  It gave Clementine a full butt and filled out a pair of jeans quite nicely.  She wasn’t in a pair of jeans though today.  She was in a pretty yellow summer dress with little white flowers all over.  It certainly showed off her hourglass body nicely, just not as well in the rear as denim.<br/><br/>“Oh, I don’t mind at all.  Would you like some?  I always make too much anyway.” She said setting her picnic basket down between them and opened up both sides.  Robin was pretty.  It didn’t matter if they were more masculine today. They still had that androgynous aspect to them that CeCe always thought of as feminine.  It was something CeCe found she enjoyed.  It might be why she found the futa girls at school so delightfully yummy.  She liked femininity in her men and women.  It wasn’t that she didn’t like boys.  She did very much, but gender and equipment had little to do with what CeCe liked in the long run.  It was the person inside that she was attracted too.<br/><br/>“That’s right. It is a pleasure to meet you Robin.” CeCe held out her hand for Robin to take and either shake or kiss depending on their preference. “I thought you looked a might different than the first time I saw you.  You can change you look?  That must make getting ready in the morning so easy.  Can you change your hair color and eye color too?” she asked curiously.  “I’m sorry I shouldn’t pry.  I just think it would be nice to match my hair and eye and things to what I want to wear instead of the other way around.” CeCe pulled out a cucumber sandwich and offered it to them while she watched Robin’s hands work.  “You do really lovely work.  That is one cute Ekans,” she said with a smile as she pulled out a container of salad, heavy on the carrots of course, and her even smaller container of dressing she would dip it in.<br/>