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Cecil Lisses

"Oh, your puppy's so cute! Is it okay if I take it out for a bit..?"

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a character in “The 'Late Night' Club”, as played by Arête

Description

Name: Cecil Lisses

Age: 13

Appearance: Dear, young, pubescent Cecil stands at a glorious five feet and weighs a whopping 93 pounds. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, five feet and 93 pounds. And there's more to come in the next seven years or so. To describe Cecil in a blurb, he is an ordinary boy with brown hair, some freckles, fair lightly-scarred skin and has a face. His everyday clothing consists of a wide variety of t-shirts and jeans, and two pairs of wonderful Vans. At first glance, he seems like the usual voice-cracking, ball-dropping youth discovering the hair on his chest. Upon further observation, what seems to be his appearance is almost completely true. Why don't we go into the nitty gritty?

His body. Average height for his age. Average weight. Average face. Everything about this kid is average. No nit or grit to find here. I can describe in more detail but the details soon to be described may or may not be of importance. They shall be noted, anyway. The freckles on Cecil's shoulders and upper arms are beginning to fade and blend with his fair skin. You can see some of those spots sprinkled half-heartedly on his face, too. His legs are a tiny, tiny bit bowlegged. His skin, most especially his arms and legs, have scars due to certain times he played a bit too rough with the animals back at home. Ha. Anyway, he wasn't quite the athletic type, nor was he scrawny, or round, or any other shape. He is just the thirteen-year-old waiting for his first growth spurt. I can explain in further detail about his... Developing areas, but that is both unnecessary and just wrong. So, moving on.

His head. You see that bird nest bobbing up and down? That's actually Cecil's hair. Now it's not really shaped in a style of a bird nest complete with eggs and a red robin. But, he sure does have, um, shaggy brown hair. There really isn't any other way to describe the hairstyle. It falls over his eyes a bit, and gets shorter towards his neck. It's feathery-like due to him shampooing everyday with the fruit pack his mother bought for his 12th birthday (Right now he's halfway with the watermelon scented one.) His face, as already mentioned, has a few of those angel's kisses, but like the ones on his arms, those, too, have begun to fade. He has a cute little nose and an even cuter set of lips. Or, if I were to describe it the way his former classmates described it instead of his mother, his nose looks like "that girl from that wizard movie series who should have ended up with the glasses and scar guy" and his lips look like "worms. Because sometimes they're plump, other times they're dry." Ears are small and stick close to the head. And his eyes. There isn't much special about his eyes. They're a crayola brown. But I suppose one note-worthy thing is the range of emotions expressionable through those orbs of his. Yeah.

Background: Alright, imagine some town that isn't really famous at all and quite far from the modern cities of today. A smaller town with wooden houses and lots of trees. That kind of town where most people know each other. Okay, now imagine a kid. Yes, this kid is Cecil, now keep imagining. Kind, polite, and reserved Cecil. Think about his mother. She is a goddess; sweet, kind, caring, and treats her children right. Disciplines them when needed, though sugarcoats the punishments, and does her job as a mom the right way. Now put the mother in a bed, in a lonely white hospital room, in a coma. Alright, next a father. He's another small-town pops. He works as a mechanic, and most people of the town know him. He was generally a good man, if only for his badmouth, violent tendencies, and just his horrible parenting. Okay now add in four older sisters. With those sisters come pressure and expectations. Add a school. At Cecil's school, most students are just people. A lot of students were bullies. Some were kind acquaintances. But they were mostly bullies. They'd only go as far as how grammar school kids would go. But they were still bullies. Just remember this.

Alright, that's a pretty picture. Okay, lets focus on Cecil. For some reason, this boy, although he was a sweetheart, he had some violent tendencies of his own. Not towards people, but towards animals. Since he was just a tiny tot, he's treated animals in a way that was much frowned upon. At first, he would grab and pull animal parts, like the tails of dogs or cats. Or he would take a fish out of its aquarium and watch it gasp for water. As he grew older, his abuse grew harsher. He would capture raccoons or squirrels to torture by sneaking his father's dart gun. He did other things, too. Worrisome things. How strange, for a young boy with such a happy family to act such a way.

Needless to say, his actions were soon noticed. Authorities recorded the kid's behavior and decided that for the sanity of the kid and the safety of the town that he be sent to Alexander's Academy.

Other: Cruelties aside, this boy still has some semblance of a pubescent youth, and is struggling with his sexuality. For now, he's decided that he doesn't give a fadoodle about gender or sex. Riddle me that.

So begins...

Cecil Lisses's Story

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#, as written by Arête
It was another day at the Academy for the special students attending it, and of those students included a certain average looking boy. Cecil's day started the way they always have: wake up, get ready for class,a quick breakfast, then proceed forward to classrooms. His time at the academy proved to be quite different from his usual hometown routine- it's much more organized and planned with structure. Or at least it should be. The students at the school are much more unruly than those at his older school. He was already preparing for high school when out of the blue, that mayor guy walked into him just playing with the school's hamsters and declared that his actions were "borderline inhumane" and were in need of "strict rehabilitation." No matter how many times he thought about it, Cecil couldn't find anything wrong with what he did. He was only playing. Well, he was basically drowning the hamsters in the school fountain, but that's not much different than what he's been doing his whole life. And because of his actions- which again he finds were completely normal- here he was.

It's the middle of the day now, and Cecil decided to break away from his usual routine. He was getting tired of seeing the same kids get beat up and the same other kids doing the beating. Also, if he walked away now, he would have a chance of not getting beat up himself. Just as he was leaving, he noticed the older high school girls get into a small situation. A situation which was really small-scale, at least at that current stage. Someone might get beaten up, Cecil concludes, and is usually right. Eh, but who knows. Maybe things will be different today. Maybe he'd finally be accepted for once, and have someone to confide to.

... Nah.

A menacing threat pierced the table he stood near, and when Cecil shot his head upward after coming back from his thoughts, his eyes meet a crooked finger pointing at him. Didn't take more than a single breath or for the bully to complete the words "you're next" before Cecil skedaddled out of there. Ah, and as expected, the bully and his underlings gave chase. Cecil didn't even have time to get lunch: a new record at this school.

In his haste, Cecil didn't check what room he snuck into to avoid the five children coming after him. He waited a small moment and peeked his head out to check the surroundings. Damn, they're lurking around. And one kid is too close for comfort. Cecil closed the door and hid behind what he identified was a bookshelf, and sometime in the moment met the eyes of a lady with a faint scar on her face. Cecil furrowed his eyebrows and put a finger to his mouth, begging her to keep quiet. And then, the doors busted open.

"Hey, little shit, this where you at!?" The head of the group yelled out. Cecil proceeded to cover his ears and stay crouched.