charlie: thanks, you guys! ^^

ooooh how cute

charlie: thank you

cecil: -walks out the door-

cecil: -flicks him off his shoulder- i don’t care. don’t want this little pest around me. (maybe cecil ain’t the right person lol

cecil: a guy that can magically turn 7 feet? he looks like a skeleton, too. -shoves drinks in the fridge, swinging his purse over his shoulder- no thanks.

ummm what’s your favorite colour

nice name

cecil: whatever, this party is boring, anyways. -places hands on his hips-

cecil: -turns away, pouring fruit punch in a cup as he downs it- can’t believe you guys had to be my visitors.

cecil: -sits up, wiping off his sweater- you better not let that thing touch me again.

cecil: -squeals more, shaking his legs as he tries getting out of his grip- ugh, gross!

v cute

cecil: -wacks him on the head with the bottle, shattering it- i told you not to let him touch me! -squeals high- pitched-

cutttttte

cecil: -rolls his eyes, grabbing a bottle of vodka- yeah, sure, whatever, just don’t let him touch me.

wow holy shit

cecil: yeah, get a cup and pour yourself some punch. -turns to mal- uh, okay, just don’t let that dirty thing touch me.

cecil: -points to roman- and who is that?

cecil: -walks to the door, opening it- oh, hey.