Ciel was from a relatively famous family. If people didn't know his family name, they knew the company that they owned. He also worked for that company sense he was 12. He is now 15, and to improve his social skills so he could take over the company he was being sent to a school. He was vehemently against it, but nothing could be done to change his parents mind. He had to survive his last four years of school before collage in an actual school building. The school was a very expensive private school so he could be doing business with those he went to school with in several years. He was determined to excel at everything he did, even if he was against it, it was no exception.

Although he agreed to work hard at school, he never knew that joining a club is required in this school. Clubs were a waste of time and resources. They would take away from time he could spend reading, and Ciel loves reading more than most other things. Then he wouldn't get to study as much as he would like to. The hours of the day are already not vast enough for him to study as much as he'd like.

Then Ciel found out that he was going to live in dorms with others, meaning he wouldn't have privacy either. Each dorm was like a luxurious five bedroom apartment. Ciel had to deal with four others in his living space. The idea of school kept getting worse for the boy.

Now, with the idea of school that much worse, he found himself inside the dorm and unpacking his several bags with the help of his butler, Tanaka.

"Young master, you might find it fun if you give it a chance." The old man encouraged him with a smile.

"This isn't for fun. This is to improve my skills as the next head of the company." Ciel grumbled as he unpacked his large stack of sketch books he used for work. "I can unpack the rest alone."

Tanaka sighed, "Young master I was instructed to hand you this letter just before I leave. Please read it after I am gone."

Ciel stopped unpacking and looked at the letter. It was in a light blue envelope with the Phantomhive stamp sealing it. That old fashioned way of sealing a letter meant that it was his dad. His mother would have just sealed the envelope like all other people did now a days, and Elizabeth would have sent a pink envelope that smelt obnoxiously like flowers.

"Ok" Ciel nodded and took the envelope.

"Try and enjoy yourself young master." Tanaka said as his goodbye then left after one last bow.

"How irksome." Ciel rolled his eyes then unsealed the envelope. He started to read aloud the enclosed message.

"Dear Ciel,

It is a shame that we couldn't come to the dorms to help you unpack, but as you know there is a piece of work for every dollar you earn, and we have earned enough to send you to this school so many miles away. As you know the purpose of sending you here is to improve your social skills that are seriously lacking. You also know that you must join a club. So I took the liberty of…"

Ciel stopped reading for a moment to stare down the next several words, as if he could change them if he stared hard enough.

It read: So I took the liberty of calling the school and making sure that the club you joined was the Host Club. I know you hate this idea, that's why I made sure you couldn't do anything about it. Tanaka is already gone and the school is agreeing with me. You have no one on your side so accept it like a man and learn how charisma works. You don't know how to get along with others or charm women. The Host Club will help you learn those things.

Love, Your father

"Host Club?" Ciel gritted his teeth together and swore that he would get back at his father for this.

"Ooh could it be that you are joining it? The Host Club that is." A smooth voice came from the door that led to Ciel's room.

Ciel's head snapped up to see Mr. Tall dark and handsome himself leaning against the door frame. He had smooth shiny black hair framing his perfectly proportioned face and features.

"I wouldn't dream of it." Ciel growled, angry to an extreme because of his father.

"Are you sure Ciel?" He said with his devilish smirk growing.

Ciel sighed, exasperated. "How do you know my name?"

"I am the president of the Host Club. Your name is on the door and I recognize it from the notification that you wanted to join. Or your father wanted you to." He sounded so smug that Ciel wanted to punch him.

"So what? I don't care about your position in that ridiculous club." Ciel growled. He wasn't sure, but Ciel was about 82% sure that a host club will be the same as hell for him.

"All club applicants must be approved by the club president to be able to join. If you can't get accepted there is always the option of joining the Studying Club where you just go back to your dorm and study. Few people just go straight back to their dorm and sports is the most popular choose. We have special club hours so that other students will be free to come to our club."

"Your point is?" Ciel knew the point. He was the president and he had the final call, his word would determine if Ciel got into the club or not. He also pointed out that if Ciel didn't get into the Host Club he could do what he wanted to do and stay in his Dorm room.

"I am the president of our club. You can't join unless I approve your application. I haven't approved it yet, even though your father can be quite persuasive." He smiled innocently while what he was saying sunk in. Was this blackmail? He had the power to reject Ciels application, to get Ciel out of this obligation.

"What do you want?"

He shrugged. "My name is Sebastian by the way. We will be seeing a lot of each other."

"That's it? You are going to tell me that you could get me out of the club then leave?"

"Well that's how you get a cat's attention. You bait it." He gracefully turned around and walked away, not making another sound.

Ciel growled. It was not uncommon that people called him a cat. He would take naps in random places. He silently glares at people just like a cat, and he is just as hard to entertain as a cat. Most people just pull out their smart phone to play Temple Run or Subway Suffer, when Ciel pulls out his phone and plays Chess or a Brian Teasers app. He needs something to make him really think, without that he becomes bored easily. So to grab his attention you must be at least as smart as him, and he found people like that extremely hard to come by.

Walking out of his room, Ciel looked at each door and noticed the different names on each one. Finian Green, Bardroy Jones, Lau Fang, and Sebastian Machaelis. He had already met Sebastian and he was a pain, so Ciel was dreading meeting the others. On the bright side they couldn't be worse than Sebastian. Right?