One on One (Rueful and Cecily)

[Cecily Phantom]

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Name: Cecily

Age: 19

Appearance: Cecily has long, wavy blond hair, bright blue eyes and has a petite figure. She is rather short, standing only at 5'1".

Personality: Cecily is a quiet person, though she can, at times, be easily angered. On those rare occasions, it best to let her go through the three stages: Anger, Depression and then Acceptance.

Extra:None.

[Cecily Phantom]

Cecily gave a small growl of frustration as she noted that James, her younger brother, still was not awake. Dawn had broken a while ago and the boy wasn't up. With a frown, she went to the back and called out to him. "James!"

[Rueful]

(sorry, I didn't see this )

'Mhm, go away' James moaned in a tired, sleepy voice. He rolled out of his bed, not bothering to make it, and clumsily pulled on a top and trousers. He didn't bother with socks, socks were boring, and walked out to meet his sister.

[Cecily Phantom]

"Honestly, James. What's wrong with you?" she asked, leading him to the kitchen. "Dad's already out there harvesting some of the vegetables."

[Rueful]

He yawned loudly and gave her a look that said something along the lines of "I'm still Hal asleep, don't give me the talk on oversleeping.", grabbed an apple from the counter and started to crunch on it.

[Cecily Phantom]

Cecily rolled her eyes before starting to push him out the door. "Father's furious with you."

[Rueful]

"Mm" he yelped before swallowing his mouthful of apple "Shoes!". The first pair he saw, a pair of shiny, black boots, he shoved on. Then he ran back to the door "I'm ready"

[Cecily Phantom]

Cecily sighed and watched him go before going to make breakfast. They always had a late breakfast because of early morning chores and today was no exception.

[Rueful]

As James walked outside he noticed the faint smell of burning wood, possibly the smoldering remains of the previous night's bonfire or maybe it was just a fire somewhere in the village. Either way, he didn't care.

He looked back and could just about see Cecily in the house while his his father was just in the distance. Plowing the fields maybe?

[Cecily Phantom]

Cecily gave a small sigh as she cooked, brows furrowed in concentration.

Their father was plowing the fields, getting the earth ready for the year's food supply that they would have to plant, grumbling about James's lack of presence.