Cecil Anderson<br/><br/>Saddened a bit, Cecil looked after the car, that drove off, until it vanished out of his sight. His mother brought him here personally and now they won't see each other for quite a while. But he couldn't drown in sorrow now. His mother counted on him to become a good son and he mustn't disappoint her.<br/><br/>As usual he wore clothes that weren't exactly made for his gender, but the white blouse and blue skirt sure accentuated his feminine beauty. In his backpack weren't even any boys' clothes.<br/><br/>Cecil was quite impressed when he saw the school building. It really seemed like a rather classy establishment. As much as he'll miss living with his mother, he looked forward to his time here.<br/><br/>It seemed like he was late, so hurried to the entrance, his long blonde hair flowing with his quick steps.