Me: Hey! If you can't read or are just plain stupid, This is a story for Black Butler. I am the not so well famed Mi-Chan!
Ciel: How old is everyone in the story?
Me: UMMMM! Okay here
20: Sebastian, Ciel, and Elizabeth
50: (old ik) Undertaker, Grell,
Ciel: I have nothing to say except (-.-(-.-(-.-(-.-)-.-)-.-)-.-) the Chinese mafia is watching you!
Sebastian: My Lord, I thought better of you.
Ciel: *blushes* Shut up Sebastian!
Sebastian: Yes, my lord. *kneels*
Me: I have nothing to with that *turns around and giggles evily*
ON WITH MY STO-
Ciel: What about the disclaimer?
Me: *gasp* The Forbidden word!
Ciel, Sebastian, and Me: SHE/I DON'T OWN SHIT!
NOW ON WITH MY STOR-
Ciel: HI!
Me: DAMMIT CIEL!
NOWWW ON WITH MY STORY!
Ciel woke to Sebastian opening the curtains in his bedroom. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. In the far right corner sat his dresser. His bed stood against the wall.
"Good morning, My Lord. Today, Elizabeth shall be coming over for the ball you are hosting. Everything has been prepared," Sebastian informed him, smirking.
"Ugh. I can't wait till the day is over."
Sebastian helped him dress in his clothes for the ball. He wore a blue suit and a blue top hat with black buckled shoes. Sebastian left the room to go make sure she hadn't arrived yet.
Ciel put his eye patch over his right eye. The sign of his and Sebastian's contract. He prepared himself for squealing, for he heard Elizabeth running up the stairwell.
He wore a sapphire blue dress with dark blue shoes. Her hair was up in a beautiful bun.
"Hello, darling. I hope you slept well?"
"Ugh….You're always so formal with me. Why is that?"
"I am sorry, Lizzie. It's just how I am," Ciel explained quietly. He hugged her and then went into the ball room.
(if you find the word in here you will be mentioned in the next chapter)
Me: So how was my second story… Btw I deleted my first one.
Ciel: …
Me R&R