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Feb 13 2018, 07:03 PM
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Cecily never really conformed to the norm when it came to the popular holidays. Valentines day to her most years was just like any other day. She never really had a valentine and she never really wanted to. Something about receiving flowers and candy one day a year just to pretend that everything is perfect when in reality everything about relationships really was just shit. She’d been laying in bed bored throwing darts at the drywall in her flat waiting for an opportunity to present itself. She’d been blowing up shey’s DM’s waiting for some sort of reply. She wanted attention and apparently his camera and skulking was more important, so naturally she invited herself out with him and that was the short version of how Cecily found herself hiding in a bush breathing down Shey’s neck with a camera around her own waiting and she was getting really bored of it.<Br><br>
<b>”Is this really what you do for fun, because I can think of about ten other things I’d rather be doing with you in this bush right now,”</b> She said whispering in his ear before leaning back and sitting in the dirt making herself comfortable. It was cold outside and she knew that this was something that he did for a living, but she was pretty sure that it was the worst career choice ever and that she was far more entertaining this evening. Fiddling with his spare camera she put it up to her eye and zoomed in and out on the lense focusing on Shey’s ears and then his whole head, then his nose and then his whole head again. <B>”You really do have such a squishy baby face,”</b> Cecily said reaching out and poking his cheek while still zooming in and out on the camera while she tried to entertain herself in PG related ways.


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Cecily is a child star just turned 18 and is out finally managing herself after getting out of her mothers clutches. She doesn't have a manager and basically just has a stack of her cards given out to film teachers and gives them the discretion of where they want to put her in their films. Occasionally she'll make cold calls and find up and coming films, mostly she ignores big name producers and casting calls to do what makes her happy and actually focus on the acting, not the fame her mother wants her to have. While Cecily isn't necessarily a fan of acting, it's literally all she knows and is still forced into that life style of red carpets and fans knowing who she is on the sidewalk after 12 years in a TV sitcom that ran for way to many seasons.<Br><BR>

Friends: Cecily probably has some. She's really blunt and really sarcastic and has no fear in actually telling you what is on her mind. She didn't really care if you like her or don't so people who are friends with her probably have the same dgaf attitude and dont care that she's quite well known for posting her own nudes on the internet. Basically nobody who is like going to put morals on her because she won't have it and will probably tear you apart for even suggesting that her lifestyle isn't a healthy one we all know it isn't but you know, teenagers<Br><Br>

Enemies: Cecily makes enemies for fun. At parties, at clubs, on set, on the street. She's blunt to the point that yeah she's just down right rude and doesn't care. She would happily kick your ass for looking at her funny. This could be fun, maybe old enemies from like filming days could be fun, or even new enemies from filming days. <br><br>

Lovers: Cecily's final is set and she's about to be a teen mom so she's a bit horrified here. Shes got a lot of past hook ups under her belt and I dont ever imagine her really having a relationship that lasts longer than like 6 months at max.


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Cecily wasn’t really used to being back in London yet. She missed the sun, the sand, the ocean, but she was adapting. What she hadn’t missed was the constant nagging. Nagging from everyone, her mother, the press, agents, everyone. Cecily didn’t want to star in the next big film, she was happy being herself and hiding behind the camera of the film students who didn’t expect her to sign on for the next eight movies. They were different when they filmed as well, it was nice working with somebody again who cared about the basis of filmography and not just about the money and the fame. Cecily had a strange relationship with her filming career, while she can’t guarantee it would have been the route she would have choose for herself, it was all she knew. At this point she didn’t know how to survive outside this industry, so she choose the little victories she could inside it. <br><Br>
She’d stepped outside her flat for some air and to such down the nicotine from a cigarette. The habit she’d gotten used to had been at a young age, the influence of the older actors on her set made it hard for her to not fall into the trend. Regardless of what everyone said it helped put her at ease in this industry. Not even a fully city block from her place she heard some rustling in the bushes, the rustling was followed by the familiar sound of a camera clicking. Tossing the cigarette from her fingers and stomping it out with her shoe she turned quickly. It was only a minute before she was able to locate the person with the camera and pull the from the bush shoving them to the ground. She was a fully trained black belt and this was one of the reasons she was thankful for it. Placing her foot on the photographers shoulder to keep them from getting back she glared down at him. <B>”What’s the matter with you,”</b> Cecily asked feeling the rage bubbling in her stomach.


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6:30am: Kale smoothing and two mile run.<br>
Green mush was slopping in chunks from the blender into a fun colored glass. The straw placed in it was twisting in silly shapes and had a princess pendent on it, but that didn’t make it taste any better. <b>”But mama I don’t like this, I don’t want to run, I just want to sleep,”</b> A tired voice of six year old Cecily came from the table who stared at the breakfast drink in front of her willing it to just disappear on its own. <br><br>
<b>8:45am</b>: Ballet<br>
Cecily was being toted around by her father today, her best friend. Eight years old was a hard time for Cecily. Her mother was trying to get her stuck in a film, or a tv show and make her perfect, but Cecily just wanted to have fun. At this young age she already knew which days to look forward to, the days her mother was busy checking in on her older brother. In the backseat of the car Cecily swapper her leotard for a Gi and popped back into the front seat. <br><i>”Remember not a word to your mother,”</i> Her father said kissing her forehead and watching her hop from the car.
<b>11:15am</b>: Auditions
Walking into the studio stomping her feet as she went. This was the fourth call back she’d had for the same show and Cecily was tired of auditioning for the same position. She was tired of being towed around between her mother’s biddings and doing what she asked just to see her get away with it. Her brother just left home and Cecily had been the only outlet for her mothers attention recently.<BR>
<i>”I hope that was all worth it since you’ll never be seeing that brown belt again,”</i> Hissed her mother while she tugged on a reluctant Cecily past producers and into the small casting room.<Br>
<b>”Dad let me! You’re just jealous because everyone likes him more,”</b> Cecily argued tossing herself into the nearest chair and pouting the remainder of the audition.<Br><br>
<b>2:00pm<b>: <i>Action</i><br>
<i>”What is this,”</i> Came the same shrill the world is ending call that was like music to Cecily’s ears. There was a thud as a stack of tabloids were slammed onto the table in her trailer. Cecily spent most of her time in that trailer since she was old enough to be alone with her agent and such now. She tried to cut her mother out of her career as much as was possible, yet they still seemed to allow her on set at least once a day. <br>
<b>”It looks like a very large stack of tabloids that just smashed my gluten free banana pancakes that you were so excited to add to my morning diet,”</b> Cecily said looking up at her mother with a mock innocent expression. She had done anything she could for as long as she could to ignite her mother's fuse and see how long before she actually blew. <br>
<i>”That is your brother Cece,”</i> She explained looking faint. She jabbed her finger at the tabloid picture that showed Cecily in the corner of a club making out with her co-star who did, indeed play her brother. Cecily knew that this was going to be in the papers today, she had called the photographer and tipped him off for a portion of the cash he made from selling the pictures. <br>
<b>”No that is Carson, my brother is this asshole, or have you forgotten,”</b> Cecily said tossing a frame from the desk next to her on the table. She’d never really forgiven her brother for leaving her alone with this disaster of a family, but she still kept a photo of them when they were little around for sentiments sake.<br>
<i>”You’re going to be the reason I lose my mind you rotten child you,”</i> She said before stomping out of her daughters trailer and slamming the door behind her.<br><br>
<b>5:00pm</b>: Wrap Party<Br>
Music was pumping through the penthouse and Cecily was center of attention her, but she was tired of it. Slipping away down a hallway she was tired of being the center of attention. Eight years of starring in popular Teen shows was exhausting. She had spent her life lying and telling everyone she was sad to see it go all night, but just for a moment she wanted to escape and feel the relief was over her. <Br>
Sitting on the stairs around the corner from the rest of the important people in the show Cecily sipped her Gin and Tonic wondering for a moment what was next for her, then Carson, her ‘brother’ came to join her. <i>”Where next sis,”</i> He said taking a swig from the beer in his hands. Cecily watched his lips and shrugged looking away. She’d had a thing with Carson for a brief moment, but they didn’t go far. Even she acknowledge that having an ex like him they were attached to in this industry was bad, even for someone like her who hated every moment of it. <Br>
<b>”I don’t know Carson. Ireland? Russia? I heard Greece is nice, maybe get away for a bit,”</b> She said with a doe eyed look to her eyes. Finishing her drink she stood up glancing over her shoulder at a moment before walking up the stairs. He followed eagerly, at least one good thing came from that show.<Br><Br>
<b>7:00pm<b>: <i>BFI Film Festival Red Carpet</i><br><br>
<b>”Cecily Charles what brings you back to the industry a year later?”</b> <i>”Eighteen and back in London what can we be seeing from you next?”</i> <b>”Why audition for the film students when so many directors would give you any roll you asked for?”</b> <i>”Any new loves in your life? We hear Carson's doing well for himself over in America, do you think you’ll join him?”</i> Questions were being fired one right after another and sometimes on top of another. Cecily just smiled and walked past without a word blinded by the flashing cameras. She had stuck out of the lime light for about a year. She’d moved to Greece and found some truth to herself while she was there. Completing her Karate training she was happy to be a black belt and ever learning. Coming back to London wasn’t necessarily her choice. Being 18 may have legally meant she was an adult, however she didn’t have access to the money she earned before turning 18 until she was 25 without her mother releasing it early. Some things, they never change. <br>
Cecily was brought back to London as an ultimatum, she promised to continue acting so long as her mother would continue to pay for her lifestyle, she didn’t promise however to continue acting in mainstream. When she was reached out to by a few BFI students who tracked her down to Greece, she had a great time working with them. B rated films were her heart lied, they kept her out of the limelight, and they were enjoyable.


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