Author's Note: Hi! 3 Leanne here! I started writing my story! ;u; It is SebbyXCiel, so if you don't like the couple, I'd suggest you just don't read it. ;u;" Please don't bash the two, or me... ;u;" It is an AU, (Alternate Universe) so things go a little differently in this. Perspectives also change between Ciel and Sebastian. ;u; Sorry for little-to-no use of Bold, underline and stuff. My word program sucks. ;n; This was re-uploaded from my deviantArt account. ;u;''
Enjoy~
Chapter One- Ciel
The blue haired boy made his way through the long hallway filled with dorms and lockers. "B-13... B-13..." He repeated. He finally made his way to the room B-13, as said on the paper given to him by the school council. He opened up the door and took in his surroundings. A bed, ugly wallpaper, ugly carpet, a tiny refridgerator, a nightstand, counter top, a small desk, and a bathroom. "And not even a bloody lock..." He grumbled. "So much for privacy.."
Ciel was a short, moody 15-year-old. Only about 5'4. He was to attend a boarding school because his gaurdian, Aunt Ann was busy with work, and didn't have much time for Ciel. Ciel didn't mind this, he was 15. He could take care of himself. He didn't need friends, but apparently Aunt Ann thought he did. He felt as if she just didn't want him to stay with her, but tried to ignore it the best he could.
He had travelled over seas just to get to this boarding school. Aunt Ann had payed a good deal for Ciel to attend to it, but it was stupid. It was already two months into the school year, however, Ciel was intelligent, so he would be fine, as Aunt Ann phrased it. Since everyone was already in their own dorms, Ciel had gotten his own, and Aunt Ann got Ciel a "special" room. It had some features that others didn't, but he didn't care as long as he got a chance to keep himself away from others.
He stopped recapping what was happening to himself at the moment and shut the door muttering to himself. He threw his bags onto the tan and ugly dusty, stained carpet, 'So much unpacking to do...' he thought. The dorm he got was pretty roomy, but it was dark. Not that he minded too much. "I guess joining a gay boarding school two months into the year has some perks.." The blue haired boy muttured. He sat himself onto the floor, kicked off his shoes, and started pulling things out of his bags.
The first thing he pulled out was his iPod and iPod dock, he moved the nightstand by the old matress and plugged the dock in, and started playing some music at a low volume, quietly humming to the song. He put the sheets onto the ugly bed that smelled like all the people who've lived in the old room- Filthy. They were just plain grey sheets and pillow cases with about two blankets to go with it. "It's fucking cold in here..." he said as he pulled on the last blanket on, groaning.
He went into the bathroom afterwards, to his surprise there was a bath tub. He'd rather have this than to share one with other students, he shuddered at the thought of it. Another perk. He looked into the cabinet under the sink to find cheap bars of soap, shampoo and conditioner, towels, and cleaning supplies that were near empty, with the mirror above the sink and cabinets, and a tiny laundry basket to the side which looked like it could only fit about two garments.
He went back into his "room" when there was a knock at the door. "Hello, hello! Can I come in?" Before he could even answer, a blonde boy scrambled into his room, teal eyes gleaming. "Hi! Are you the new kid? Ciel Durless? Are ya?" The blonde asked, jumping up and down in excitement.
Ciel groaned, already knowing this kid is an annoying chatterbox. "Phantomhive! Phantomhive! Don't call me Ciel Durless again!" He hissed. He didn't like his last name being Durless. He wanted to be called as the great name of his mother and father. Rachel and Vincent Phantomhive. He wanted to have some relation to his parents, yes, he did live with Aunt Ann for some time, but she's the one who shoved him into this hell hole across seas because of work as she claimed. He always felt like that when he turned 14, Aunt Ann didn't want any part of him anymore.
"Alright, alright!" He whined, "Anyway, I saw you walk through the hallway, and I thought 'Hey, who's this kid!' and I decided to hang by, but then I found out that you're real close to my dorm! In fact, you're right upstairs from me! Hey, do you like your dorm? Mine is OK, but you're lucky! You have one by yourself! I share mine with my friend Claude but you know, he can be SOOO boring sometimes! One time-!"
He was quickly cut off by Ciel, getting far too agitated to even be near this blonde who sounds like a squaking parrot. "Do you have a reason to be here other then fucking ramble about stupid shit like some fucking bumsucker*?" He growled.
"Sheesh! Someone got up on the wrong side of the bed today!" Ciel rolled his eyes. This kid's childish way of speaking made him want to rip his hair out. "And, oh my gosh! I just realized your British too! A lot of kids here are American and stuff! I figured I'd be the only one!"
'Well obviously a lot of people would be American, We're in the bloody country after all!' Ciel thought. "So, Ciel, I'm Alois, Alois Trancy!" He giggled, holding out his hand for Ciel to shake. Ciel slapped away his hand rather harshly, and stood up.
"I can't say the same. Futhermore, why the fuck are you here? What do you want?"
Alois frowned at Ciel's rejection, but quickly brightened up, "I want to show you around the school, a noobie like you will have some trouble getting around this huge place for at least a couple weeks!" The blonde pointed out.
"Then sod off. I don't want or need help with anything." Ciel replied. Ciel didn't like to feel or be helpless. It reminded him of when he was younger, and he had spent a month in that horrible place. He had far too much pride anyway.
"Please?" Alois pouted.
"No."
"Please?" He asked again.
"I said fucking no!"
"Come on! Don't be a stick in the mud, Ci-Ci!"
"Ugh, fine! Come back in a fucking hour, okay? You can show me around then." Ciel barked, finally giving up.
"Yay!" Alois cheered, "See you later, Ciel!" He called, skipping out of Ciel's room and through the hall.
Ciel watched Alois skip down the hall and leaned up against his door slumping to the floor, "What a bloody pansy." He murmured. Ciel sat by the door for a couple minutes more, then got back to unpacking. He had about seventeen outfits, counting the ripped up black jeans that went to his knees and a striped T-Shirt he was wearing now. Aunt Ann always insisted on how important fashion was, even to boys. He chuckled to himself remembering the time he got a huge scolding for getting a mere hole in his shirt.
He set up his laptop onto the desk plugging it in to charge, Aunt Ann had spoiled him with these sorts of things. He placed a couple books in the drawers of his nightstand, removing the garbage inside, and putting what snacks and plastic forks and spoons on the counter and tiny refridgerator, all the refridgerator had was some ice trays. A little sign on the counter said that if you want to cook you must go to the cooking room. 'Oh well. I can't cook anyway.' He thouht. 'I'll just eat the food I have.'
He grabbed the last of what was in his bag. About one hundred dollars that probably wouldn't last long. Maybe about a couple weeks? Ciel wasn't sure. He shoved the money into the drawer in his night stand for whenever he'd need it. Everything was finished. A couple posters, a lamp, violin case in the corner, it was done.
Ciel stumbled over to his bed, and collapsed onto it, worn out from the unpacking, he reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a book he had been reading, Faust. It's quite an old book, but he did enjoy reading it. He found stories of demons and the sorts to be quite interesting. Right when he opened to the page he left off of, there was a muffled voice at his door, he quickly hid the book under his pillow and went to the door.
"Oh my god, hi Ciel! It's time for me to show you around now! Are you ready?" Alois squealed. Ciel groaned, but nodded and pulled on his converse sneakers.
"Alright.. Let's go." Alois grabbed Ciel's wrist and began showing him around, pointing out people to avoid, even though Ciel was positive they were just people who couldn't deal with Alois with how annoying he was. Alois told him about his friends, there was Claude, Lizzy, Angela, Paula, and some others, Alois described the girls as "Super nice!" but Ciel had no intention of hanging out with "popular girls", because most of the time, "popular girls" are big mouthed tarts* in Ciel's opinion, and Alois is already annoying as it is.
It took about half an hour to get through the whole school, Ciel had gotten all the books from the teachers he had needed for his classes, met just about all of the people Alois insisted that Ciel should be friends with, and got a good idea of the school.
"I'm going back to my dorm now, see ya later Ciel! Consider this a test to get around! Bye!" Alois called.
"Yeah, whatever." Ciel replied. Ciel had passed by the school Media Center once or twice on Alois's tour, and wanted to see the books it had to offer, considering he had only brought about three books with him, and two he was nearly finished with. He started his way to the Media Center remembering Alois's instructions to the best of his ability, he probably should've left his stuff at his dorm first, but it didn't really matter since he was nearly at the Media Center anyway.
He was just about there when he bumped into somebody, Ciel wasn't even paying attention, and dropped his books everywhere he looked up, and saw some raven haired guy with a brunette girl. Dropping his text books actually sort of hurt, considering at least 3 of them fell on his foot.
"Agh! You fucking asshole! Watch where you're fucking going!"
The raven haired man looked at him, seeming a little startled by Ciel's outburst, Ciel ignored it and fell to the floor, "Fucking douchebag-shit face*!" He started blurting out random insults that people chuckled at a bit not really caring that the guy was right in front of him, Ciel began to pick up his heavy text books, one by one. 'Look at the impression I just made,' He thought. 'What a start to the year already.. I hope I don't have to see these fuckers again.'
That's it! Thank you for reading my crappy writing~ 3 ;u;" Please tell me if you like it and how I can improve. I'm aware my writing isn't the best. ;u;" Uhh.. Ciel has tourettes and anger issues..(?) xD; I'd picture Ciel to be super moody and cranky around 15 but that's just me I guess. xD *Ehem* Anyway, please tell me if I should continue or not as well. I don't want to write a story nobody will enjoy. ;u;" Thank you!
Leanne out~ ouo