One misty morning in England at the Phantomhive manor Ciel was up to his usual shenanigans...
"Sebastian, do something." whined Ciel.
"What would you like me to do, my lord?"
"Something." replied Ciel curtly.
Sebastian's eye very slightly twitched, "Something, my young master, is very vague and this makes it difficult to carry out your order."
Ciel spun around in his chair behind his oak desk and said "A butler should be able to carry out his master's orders no matter how vague or confusing they may be. Remember the contract Sebastian."
"Of course young master." Sebastian replied.
I'm sorry it's so short! I can't think of anything and I'm new to this fanfic thing. . Continue or no? Good or bad? Any ideas please comment because I no idea where I'm going with this! P.S Shenanigans is like Shinigami! Well at least it look like it...
~InvaderTaz