I've been imagining ideas for this interesting story, not sure if i want want romance or not. But on the bright side, I might update faster.
PLEASE ENJOY!
~ Master L
Step 1: Make An Impression
A tall young lady was skipping through a green forest singing 'Mary Had a Little Lamb' which sounded like a ten year old singing. She was yelling really loudly and jumping over streams and scaring the mess out of strolling animals. She wore a brown peasant's dress with white cloth covering her bust. She had a black bandana over her curly orange hair and brown boots. She she stopped skipping and looked at the sunny blue sky. She smiled big and screamed. "I'M GOING TO TRANCES TODAY! YEAAAH!" a started running. She also was accompanied with a duffle bag and a basket full of spam and rice balls (don't care if the 1800s didn't have spam) and cheesecakes. She ran faster and skidded to a halt in front of a very large mansion. Trancy House... The girl shivered with excitement and yelled again, but crazily louder and grabbed onto what had to be a doorknob on the gate.. "ALOIS TRANCY YOU'RE NEWEST MAID HAS ENTERED TH SCENE-" The door was locked. "Eh? Eeeehhhh!?" She yanked the doorknob. "Locked?" The brown-haired girl got mad got mad and kicked the little gate door open. "Hah, that's better-"
"OI ROBBER! What the hell do you think you're doing!?" Something grabbed her from behind and slammed her on the ground, locking her arm behind her back. "OW! You're hurting me Mister-uh... butler?" The girl's face turned blue when she saw a black suited butler looming over its prey. A blonde boy with blue eyes came stomping over and stepped on her bandana'd head. "What were you trying to do kicking my gate open you little bitch!" The cried, "I'm not a robber I sent you a letter and a picture of myself as proof!" Now she started crying like a baby. "I JUS WANNED DAH PAY MY HOUSE REN' AND BY MORE FOOOD! WAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Her watery tears leaked under the blondes shoes and he yelled. "Agh! You got your stupid tears all over me you little!" The butler lifted the crying peasant up and lead her through the gate. "I want that bitch dead! You didn't even give me time to send a refusal back before you broke into my property!" The blonde stomped off, throwing a hissy fit over the "disgusting water" that got on his "newest shoes".
The girl's hazel eyes watered again and she screamed and punched the butler in the face just to sit across from him to cry again. "Spoiled rich kids are so mean! Stupid Alois!" The black butler's glasses had broken and he sighed, obviously angry. "Young lady, might I ask," He reached into his pocket and pulled out another pair with circular lens. " what business you have with his highness?" He looked at her with sharp bronze eyes. The girl shivered and nodded no like she just saw a murder scene. "How about your name?" He put the glasses on after taking unnecessary time cleaning them. "You look like a nerd." He stood up and held out his hand. The hazel girl stood up by herself and picked up her duffle bag and basket. She turned back around and bowed wiping away tears. "My name is Elaine. Elaine Fiddler." She laughed. The butler was confused. Is there something on my face? "You are laughing because...?" She laughed even louder and grabbed her stomach. "AHA!AHAHAHA Oh my God I'm dying! I'M DYI-HIHHIIHING!" She fell still laughing hard. She pointed behind him to the triplet servants, Timber, Thompson and Canterbury, writing messages through paper on the glass. The butler turned away from the LOL'er and glared. The last message was "Claude's mom is so ugly, when she entered an ugly contest they said "No professionals" ". The three shivered and ran off. The girl was now finished laughing. "Nice name, Claude." she said smiling big again. He shot a glare at her making her sweat drop and blue up again. "Sorry! For laughed I mean." She bowed again and hugged him. She whispered in his ear. "I also can't afford you new glasses." He gripped her shoulders and pulled her off him. "AH! Wait! I didn't get the chance to pick and flowers yet!"
"I thought I told you I wanted her dead, Claude." Alois crossed his arms angry. Elaine was making an awkward and shy face and trying to his her smiled as much as possible. Because Claude told her the servants aren't allowed to make eye contact with Alois, Elaine could only admire the "pretty floor pictures". "Hey stupid! Tell me your name!"
"HAH!?" She snapped out of staring at the floor like and idiot and looked at his face. She started sweating violently and whipped around and sulked. Alois cocked an eyebrow. "Why are you facing the opposite direction?'
"Because you don't like it when servants look at you."
"Who the hell even said you were my servant?"
"..."
"Well!?" Alois tapped his foot impatiently. "... I did." He gritted his teeth and grabbed her hair and turned her around. AAWWW! He's baring his teeth like a puppy! So cute. She smiled with twinkles and imaginary puppies around her. "What the hell are you smiling at?" She felt something pull her hair even more. "Ouchies! That hurt!" She started pulling the blonde's hair. "AHH! What are you doing pulling my hair!"
"You started it by making puppy growls at me!"
"I wasn't being a stupid dog! I WAS BEING ANGRY!"
"Well then now I'm angry!" Elaine pulled his cheeks. Alois squeezed her wrists and slapped her face. Elaine slapped him back. They started fighting. Claude pulled them apart and threw the girl on his shoulder. Alois was rubbing his cheeks and popping veins all over the place. Claude looked back at him waiting for an order. "Get her a room." He said and left, slamming the door.