demonindisguise!
for brendon

It had reached around ten o' clock and Cecily had retired to her room for the night, seeing as other bands were closing the night instead of Panic. Though you wouldn't have known anyone was in the room from outside or even inside the room. Apart from the laptop that lay open on the table, there was no life. The window's shades were open, overlooking the festival venue from afar. It was quite a sight. Over three stages scattered here and there, all surrounded by lights and other electrical masterpieces. Winding from each stage, the pathways were filled with stand of merchandise, food, and other pointless attractions.

Suddenly the bathroom door flung open. Out stepped Cecily clad in her pajamas. She pushed her sleeves up towards her elbows and headed towards her laptop on the table. The table had been pushed over so that it was next to the window. Cecily liked to have natural light when she was on her computer, though it was night, she there really wasn't very much light coming from outside. In any case, Cecily situated herself in the chair next to the table, which was the more comfy chair in the room that had been moved from its original place in the corner of the hotel room. Soon enough Cecily had more than five programs running and her camera attached. She began filing through photos of the band and attending people.

After sitting there for over an hour, meaning it was reaching eleven o' clock, Cecily yawned. She reached to the sky, stretching her body. She twisted from side to side and came to rest with her head in her hands, eyes closed. She needed a boost. Coffee wasn't a suitable option for her. Perhaps she had a rockstar in the mini fridge. Nope. Only an overly ripe apple and some water bottles. She stood bent over, looking in the mini fridge thinking if she had something somewhere that might wake her up a little. There was nothing within her room's premise. She resorted to picking up her cellular phone and texting Brendon. The message read "Brenny, could you get me something like a rockstar or anything for a slight pick-me-up? Thanks love." She sent the short message and went back to her chair. Her mind lost itself as she stared out the window.

ooc ! click on the words pajamas and camera for the pictures of them. ^^

Cecily did not turn to see who had come through the door. it wasn't much of a mystery, seeing as had just requested the presence of Brendon only moments ago. Then she felt him wrap his arms around her neck and resting her chin neatly on her head. If Cecily wasn't herself her cheeks would have flamed bright red, but being who she was, Cecily was able to control her blushing. Instead the corners of her lips curled. She was smiling at her thoughts more than the fact that Brendon had actually come and had actually brought her a rockstar and that he had hugged her with such a cute manner. "I just need something to wake me up," she answered his words from before.

As Brendon released his hug and moved to the bed, Cecily turned her head to look at him. Her smiled had faded. She was much too tired to be her regular, overly loud self. She merely sat with her legs pressed to her body, hugging them and resting her chin on her knees. "I got over whelmed in the crowd so I headed backstage and could find where to go so I just headed back here." She had lifted her head momentarily to speak, but dropped back down once she had finished speaking. Her eyes were focused upon Brendon as he had near her. She was surprised he had let her stay in his room for the festival. Usually she got her own room and was always alone. She liked being able to share a room, especially with Brendon. But she wondered what rumors would start when a paparazzi spotted the two coming from the same room. Cecily brushed the thought out of her mind.

Closing her computer slightly, Cecily moved from her spot at the table to the bed next to Brendon. She stretched out her body as she lie on her stomach, head buried in the comforter. She turned her head so she could speak. "Did you go to the closing shows or anything tonight?" She half expected Brendon to have been there right now, though the shows were probably just ending and then again, Cecily half expected him to be off with the band. Either way, she was terribly surprised when he showed up at their room.