Cecilia Smith

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♪Character Name: Cecilia Smith

♪Age and Gender: (Roughly college age, please) Female, 19

♪Instrument(s): Saxophone and clarinet

♪Personality: Cecilia is a social butterfly by heart, but sometimes contains herself due to the terrible amount of effort people have put forth to shut her up. She could talk for hours on end about practically anything- birds, carpets, scarves, you name it. Has probably gotten half of her knowledge from wikipedia and aimless googling. She's pretty much the opposite of what someone would expect from a person going to Wildwood Institute. Hogs jokes and burns them into her brain. She's super hyper pretty much all the time, and really really likes playing in forte. Cecilia is probably way too honest as well, and is a bit blunt.

♪Appearance: Cecilia has long, wavy black hair that she usually pulls into a high ponytail. Most of her features are soft. She has curious, bright green eyes and a bit of muscle, but that's only because her saxophone is kinda heavy. Since she's usually out and about, she's slightly tanned, but only enough to make her skin look olive. Oddly, she has long fingers- an advantage, she says, since her fingers have a lot of space to cover when playing- and a sturdy thumb. She's usually in stylish outfits, but actually prefers leggings or sweatpants and a sweatshirt, and sometimes wears those when she's cooped up in her room. Cecilia also has a scar on her chin from falling in the bathtub during her even younger years.

♪Example: Cecilia scanned over a piece of music, suddenly looking away and quickly running through the Concert Bb scale. She returned to the piece of music, green eyes wide, like they always were. Don't get distracted, Cecilia, she told herself. But she already was. Instead of playing the piece in front of her, she played a couple other scales, then experimenting with notes and making a few sounds that probably could've made someone's ears bleed. After sighing, she focused her attention on her stand and music, finally bringing the mouthpiece to her lips once more and playing a few measures on her saxophone. Good thing she had thick skin- the neck strap dug into her neck as she played, and Cecilia grew frustrated, but was somewhat proud that she got through some difficult parts. Only 10 measures to go, the girl told herself reassuringly.

♪Extra: (sexuality, significant other[s], etc) Pansexual, so so single