<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Cece_Huff_11.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Cecilia Price (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14079007#msg14079007)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>This outfit (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/pretty-little-liars/images/b/b6/Lucy-Hale--Hollister-Clothing-2014--03.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150813122839&path-prefix=fr) with these heels (https://www.fsjshoes.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/600x600/602f0fa2c1f0d1ba5e241f914e856ff9/n/j/nj080116.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, 29 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hufflepuff Common Room -> Clocktower Courtyard<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Material girl living in a material world<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>How to Love - Cash Cash ft. Sofia Reyes (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=peByeoQhjMM)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Preston<br/><hr/><div align="center">Continuing from here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285017.msg14221654#msg14221654)<hr/></div><br/>Figuring that it was a decent shortcut, Cece took them to the Clocktower Courtyard. Once there though, her purposeful steps slowed and she couldn’t help but to look around at the history that surrounded them. Dilapidated walls and crumbling structures were not appealing in the slightest to someone like Cece. It was about the furthest thing from a romantic setting.<br/><br/>Yet, she couldn’t help but to think about how long those walls were standing - well, the ones that still managed to hang on for dear life, anyway. How many people fell in love and stole kisses right here? She bit her lower lip and glanced at Preston just as she guided them to the fountain surrounded by eagles.<br/><br/>Cece leaned against the edge of the fountain, her back pressed into the stone. With the turn, her hand continued guiding Preston forward, until he was standing just in front of her. “I was thinking…” she released his hand in favor of winding her arms around his shoulders, pressing the tips of her shoes against the ground to elongate her height, though that made little difference.<br/><br/>“Maybe it’s better to be a bit late for the bonfire.” They were probably late already but that was the thing about being fashionably late - there wasn’t really a set time for just how late was considered fashionable. In case there was any doubt in Preston's mind, Cece filled in the gaps easily enough by slowly pulling him down and pressing herself closer, until she was kissing him soundly.