<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wetpaint.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/14549977_1189164604501232_3497961772638273536_n.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Cecilia Price (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14079007#msg14079007)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Same pink sweater in picture and this skirt, with heels (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/0d/11/c8/0d11c87d6ea0ef48a4bd1407205777e3--black-tights-black-leggings.jpg) and rose gold infinity promise ring (http://cdn.supadupa.me/shop/20655/images/1923111/il_fullxfull.545557617_qg05_grande.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Chestnut | Dragon Heartstring | 9 ¼ inches | Slightly bendy<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff | First<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>The Great Hall -> Hufflepuff table<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Time to get some color tied to this drab ensemble!<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Pentatonix - Rather Be (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPWPa-HMpj8)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Preston<br/><hr/><br/>In truth, there was almost no need for Preston to wear the promise ring at all. What with how often Cece latched herself onto him like a safety belt, and blathered on about their engagement to anyone who would even pretend to listen, it was almost certain that the entire student body would learn of their engagement before September ended.<br/><br/>Preston was probably the only boy she had ever dated who had a profound knack for making her pampered, spoiled words sound acceptable. In a way, though it was likely not his intention, he was enabling her to carry on. Just like with the remark about luck, which caused her face to brighten as a megawatt smile flashed and threatened to blind him.<br/><br/>“Right you are.” She murmured, just after her fingers laced with his. Though it hindered her ability to eat slightly, Cece didn’t much mind. After all, a lady had to keep her figure right? And that certainly wasn’t going to get done on a diet of stuffed turkey, mashed potatoes and buttered crumpets, now was it?<br/><br/>Cecilia positively beamed a radiant glow when Preston started speaking about the ring and what a lovely choice of accessory it was. She giggled at his comments about the inscription. “That’s just silly. Then who would ever read it except for you? No, no. You want to be sure everyone is able to read it.” Really, it was Cece who wanted to be sure everyone was able to read it and would make no mistakes about Preston's eligibility - nonexistent.<br/><br/>The kiss at the back of her hand definitely worked in Preston’s favor, garnering the response he was after in the blink of an eye. She watched him with stars in her eyes, her gaze focusing on his lips as they kissed her skin. Her teeth sank against her lower lip when he mentioned the Hufflepuff dorms. “Perhaps we should put that to the test.” She teased.<br/><br/><hr/><div align="center"><em>End.</em></div>