This is my first fanfic so I hope you won't get bored reading! ^_^
Gah! I NEED IDEAS...
Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroshitsuji, Yana Toboso does
I woke up suddenly. I had a strange dream of a man with black hair and ivory skin. I shook my head to try and get the memory out of my head. I got up and looked around, everything looked normal from the soft light that shone through the silk curtains to the pastel coloured furniture. I took my hairbrush from my desk. It was made of mahogany wood and there was a vanity mirror attached. I brushed my hair thorough of any tangles. Then, I bathed using soap that smelled of lavender. I dried myself of with a fluffy towel and went to my wardrobe. I took out a lavender dress that was ankle length. It had puffed sleeves and the edges were covered in white lace. I put it on and fixed my hair up with a white hair ribbon and went down the stairs.
I went to the dining room and found a delicious meal waiting for me. My sister, Angelina, and my father were already eating. I sat down, "Rachel, today the Earl Phantomhive will be coming for a visit." "That's nice, another Earl come to ask for my hand in marriage. I think if this goes on any longer I'll be single for the rest of my life." I replied dully. "How could you Rach? Nobody comes for me! You should be happy that your hair is not red and you are so pretty." My sister said, tearing up. "Oh An, you know that is not true, your hair's beautiful!" I said regretfully, "Anyway, if I don't like him and you do, you can have him." That cheered her up immensely. She's really easy to please.
After breakfast, our father told us to get ready and be in the parlour in thirty minutes. I brought An up to my room and we tried on many different hairstyles. Finally when we decide on our hairstyles, we helped each other put on hairpins and choose dresses for each other. In the end, we both looked pretty. We went down to the parlour, holding hands. When we reached the parlour, we saw our father talking to a man who had his back turned to us. When our father spotted us he said "Rachel, Angelina, this is the Earl Phantomhive." The man turned around and I was stunned. It was the man from my dream! I looked around and saw my sister staring at him. He was wearing a black tailcoat that brought out his ivory skin even more. His eyes were the same black as his hair and he had a bewitching smile. He laughed and said" Please, call me Vincent." He looked at my sister's hair and held a lock of it in his hand. "I like the colour of your hair." My sister blushed and murmured a soft thank you. He picked up her hand and kissed it gently. My sister blushed the colour of her hair. He turned and spotted me. He came over and said" So you must be Rachel." He said, sporting another smile. He kissed my hand and I felt a warm feeling coursing through my body.
And that's how I met the Earl Phantomhive.