Warning: Randomness, modernness, ooc-ness! 3 I don't own Kuroshitsuji
Dear notebook I borrowed,
Today I was sorting through Bocchan's books and found you…An unused blue dairy, though I prefer to say journal. So I borrowed you. As if he would miss you, you're replaceable. What if he does? Well I think I can handle it…
Today was normal. Everyone screwing up everything at the last second and I have to fix it all. But today I actually had free time. So I tired playing some game the young master received for Christmas from Miss Elizabeth. It was called 'Just Dance 3', and might I say it was amazing! The best was the song 'California girls', I totally beat the young master's high score…I hope he doesn't notice…
Well time for an embarrassing story from a few days ago…
So I woke up on the couch? And my pants were sorta missing…. AND I COULDN'T FIND THEM ANYWHERE! So I borrowed a pair of Bocchan's, and they fit surprisingly…I have yet to return them…
Ciel if you're reading this, your pants are under the couch cushion where I left them.
The young master is in the garden with Miss Elizabeth and the idiots; I mean servants are outside on break…ME TIME! It's surprisingly warm so I borrowed a pair of Bocchan's shorts. They don't look like his….Almost like Trancy's (shiver), that kid is mental…I should have just not let him or his butler in, EVER.
So anyway… I was fixing lunch, sandwiches which is what 'Lizzy' wanted, I had planned to make something much better, and maybe I'll make the sea food Alfredo for myself. She also requested lemon-aid, how commoner… And Grell decided to break the break the kitchen window and visit…
"Sebas-chan!" he squealed, hugging me. I was gagging; I hate that piece of crap…
So I threw him back out the window, hoping he would stay out, or maybe go die in the ditch…What? I can have dreams…
Grell if your reading this…you're too much of a nut job for me, why don't you try asking Undertaker out sometime. Just get out of my life, and my kitchen!
Finally after that I had finished making lunch, I walked out to the garden and was about to set the food down when-
"Sebastian! Are those my shorts?"
"Why, yes they are"
"Take them off immediately!"
So I had to go change…He's a butt nugget…
His full name should be: Ciel BUTTNUGGET Phantomhive
Ciel if your reading this…you're a butt nugget.
Whoops…The microwave just went off so that means my food is ready!
Bye for now, new borrowed notebook~
~Sebastian