Ok this is my first kuroshitsuji story…I do not own any thing except my OC arata and akahana and adanus…and this story…this is sort of a spoof of William the shinigami. SORT OF!

This story is mostly just a background story for my RP OC character arata.

I wish I owned grell T_T he's so friggin sexy…T_T…i'm sorry if grell and any other kuroshitsuji characters seem OOC…^^

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She looked around nervously as she arrived at the shinigami library. She was a trainee. Oh yah sure she had three A's from the academy but, that didn't keep her from being nervous. She came into her class room there were some others, others that she didn't know. She ducked her head and began to proceed into the class room…

"ARATA!" she herd a voice call causeing her to look up and seeing her best friend akahana from the academy. She smiled and went over to her best friend.

"hi akahana!" arata said as she came over. Akahana was the only friend that arata had in the whole entire academy. You see, arata wasn't like most shinigami, she had lavander skin, and purple and blue eyes, blue on the outer iris and purple being the inner iris. Very unusual looking child. Arata adjusted her glasses alittle…

"so how are your parents getting along?" akahana asked with a gleefull smile…arata looked a the ground…

"they argued and fought as always…" she said.

"oh..may I ask over what this time?" asked akahana

"same thing….my mother feeling like she's not being well respected and my father just not being able to handle takeing care of a kid and wife and himself at the same time…it seems that they're also on the brink of splitting too.." arata replied. Arata sighed…

"oh that's bad…" said akahana as she got a concerned look on her face. Arata looked back up…

"but other than that every things going ok.." she said with a smile…causeing her best friends smile to return as well..

"well that's good at least!" said akahana…

"and who knows maybe we'll find some really cute guys here!" said arata…

"maybe.." said akahana with a bit of a giggle..

arata looked at akahana. She was jelouse of akahana but not to the point of wanting to harm her. This was a good jelouse.

Akahana was a very pretty girl, long blond hair in ringlets and two red ribbons which tied some curled locks back. She was a slender bodied girl, so was arata but not like akahana. Akahana also didn't have to worry about putting on much make up at all, she had an even skin tone, and her skin was so soft, soft as a baby's bottom. Any color she wore went with her nicely. Even today, all the trainees had to wear black dress suites. And like most shinigami's akahana had the normal pale green and yellow eyes.

Arata's attention was broken away when the intructor came in. it was a tall man, with black hair and silver glasses.

"every one here?" he asked.. every one got in to two lines…

" I don't believe that it's my time to teach again…." He said with a rather cold tone…arata was rather unnerved. She had been sepreated from her best friend…she was on one side of the room while akahana stood on the other..

"but I gues it can't be helped…any way, I am William T. Spears. I am your instructor for this year. Feel free to ask me if you don't understand something. My office hourse are until six but if you come at five thirty I will still make accommodations." Said the instructor as he adjusted his glasses..

"I don't belive this!" came a high pitched and almost annoying voice.."it only seems like yesterday that we did this same thing, will."

"grell sutcliffe. " said will with a slightly irritated look on his face…like 'you're late'

the scarlet shinigami looked at him…

"i don't do very well with kids...so naturlay I'm only here because of you…" said grell comeing up and leaning on will and pokeing his chest alittle bit while smileing…

"what ever…" said will as he basicly dropped the gender confused shinigami and walked over to the door…"I shall take you on a tour of the library…" said will while grell was busy fussing in the back ground…arata was still separated from her best friend and placed beside adanus, adanus was a bully and often made fun of arata's looks…after they were out of the class room the instructor started talking..but of course..arata wasn't exactly listening.. she was too busy looking around possibly for cute boys…

"don't even bother…no body would fall for a freak like you…so you might as well give it up…" adanus said with a smirk. As they walked…"you don't know that…" said grell behind them causeing both girls to look back at him. Adanus wasn't that pretty at all…her skin tone was un even, she didn't wear any make up and she had no curves..and she also had major acne problems. Grell apparently hadn't noticed arata's unnatural skin color. Or her unnatural eyes. Her hair was the only normal colored thing on her body, and it was black and down to her knees in a long braid….her attention was pulled away from the scarlet shinigami as they entered in the glasses department…William said something thought she wasn't really paying any attention….she spotted a pair of purple and blue glasses they were full rimmed and they looked pretty cute…she sighed as they continued on…"oh and one more thing….take good care of the glasses…" said will turning around…after a while they went back to the class room….and of course the training started…

after a few hours of training it was time to go home…arata seemed to be the only shinigami her age that still lived with their parents…she didn't have a job yet….she laid awake that night…her parents yelling at eachother…yet again…she sighed…she just wanted all this to stop…just for one night…was that too much to ask for? She sighed and turned over and looked out the window her bed was right up against…she watched as two lovers talked and flirted with each other…she sighed as they kissed and went their separate ways…then she hurd her father…"that's it! I can't take this shit any more!" he screamed at her mother…"fine go! Leave!" her mother yelled back…"oh and by the way! I never loved you! Nor arata!" he exclaimed and then came the sound of the door slamming… "so every 'I love you was a lie'?" arata wondered to her self…she tried to hold back the tears or anger and pain…but…miserably failed…"he lied to me…." She said in a sobbish whispered tone…eventually she cried her self to sleep…