The Subjugation of Lyle[Lyle][Cecilia][Gloom][Marla][/tlvg/]

>Lunch time at St. Francis's Academy
>Marla and Gloom are walking to their usual table outside in the courtyard
>But in their seat is Cecilia, reapplying her lipgloss in her compact mirror
>"What are you doing here, Cecilia?" Marla snears as she slams down her tray of lunch.
>"If you must ask, I was invited." Cecilia says, not even looking up.
>"Wh-where's your lunch?" Gloom says hesitantly as she sits down, looks to Marla and motions for her to sit
>Cecilia's eye drifts from her compact to past Gloom's head.
>"There it is." She says as a smile spreads across those glossy lips.
>Marla and Gloom turn around to see Lyle carrying two trays of food, struggling to balance them.
>Lyle comes around to Cecilia's side, sets the trays down, and sits down.
>"Lyle? What are you doing?" She says, while looking to the girls.
>"Oh, yes. Sorry, mistress." Lyle says as he stands and then gets on all fours on the grass.
>"Good." Cecilia then places the tray on the seat.
>"Wha-what the hell are you playing at!?" Marla says as she jumps up. "Lyle! Stand up!"
>"Marla, just leave it, okay?" Lyle says from the ground.
>"Lyle?" Gloom says in confusion, heartbreak plain on her face.
>"If you two have any more questions for Lyle, here. I'll field them..." Cecilia says with a smirk.
>"Oh, fuck yeah! Eating off the seats!" Lemy says as he walks up, drops his tray, and starts chowing down. "*hompf* *hompf* What're you up to Lyle?"
>"Cecilia did most of the group project. So, I have to get her lunch and eat off the bench." Lyle says.
>Marla and Gloom then stare at Cecilia who smiles sheepishly.
>"H-heh, heh, and let that be a lesson to you, Lyle Loud." Cecilia says stiltedly.