Chapter 2: Double Trouble
Hello there readers…..*sniff*... Sorry, I think I got something in my eye! Ok, ok fine I'm lying…
The most tragic thing happened last night and now I feel sort of depressed. A boy that was a student in my school last year just died last night…from an accident that happened on October 17 2012. He was skate boarding with a friend until a car travelling in the opposite direction of the road somehow crossed the centre median and struck him head-on. *sniff* he was great guy, today at school a lot of people were in tears and wanted to go home…..
Ok I'm sorry readers, I'll let you read this chapter while Sebastian keeps me company…
DECLAIMER: I do not own Kuroshitsuji, just the story and Ciela.
Sebastian opened the door and helped his young mistress get in the carriage while the servants stood outside the manor telling them goodbye.
"Now everyone, I need you all to behave while the young mistress and I are going out. Do you understand?" said Sebastian in his serious tone. There is always a great possibility that there will be a problem at the manor when the two are gone.
"Yes sir!" cried the servants happily. They better be thought Sebastian as he whipped the horses and off they went.
Ciela glared at her butler. The way he said "Going out" sounded like the two were going on a date or something. That thought disgusted her, so then she just ignored it.
They reached the salon. The man there was French and did a lot of French hair styles, but otherwise can do any kind of hair style a woman wants. His name was Mr. Gaston and he did a lot of noble ladies' hair styles on special occasions. Sebastian followed his young mistress in.
"Ah! Bonjour monsieur et madame. How may I help you?" said Mr. Gaston cheerfully.
Ciela's face turn beamed red. She isn't married to her butler Sebastian! Can't this fool see that she is twelve years old and her butler is like…..three hundred? She doesn't even want to know.
Sebastian cleared his throat.
"Bonjour Mr. Gaston, my young mistress, Lady Phantomhive had booked her appointment to get her haircut today" reminded Sebastian. Emotionless as ever thought Ciela.
"Ah oui, of course I remember! Come this way Madame!" he smiled and led her to his station. Ciela frowned and followed him while Sebastian stayed outside to watch the carriage. When she sat down, he wrapped a black towel around her and took out his kit.
"Now if I may recall madame, you said that you want your hair the same style but shoulder length?" asked Mr Gaston.
"Um, before I say something, Monsieur Gaston, I would appreciate if you can just call me 'mademoiselle'. Since I am not married to anybody yet" said Ciela in her sweet, but serious tone." But otherwise, yes. That's what I want for my hair".
"I shall begin then, mademoiselle" said Mr. Gaston. He then began his duty.
So far there hasn't been any troubles causing the Phantomhive manor, however, suddenly-
*BOOM!*
There was suddenly smoke coming from the kitchen. Mey-Rin and Finni stopped doing their jobs and ran into the kitchen, wondering what Bard was doing this time. Bard came out all covered in soot and his hair all spiked up.
"Boy, what's wrong with this bloody flame thrower?" Bard asked. Mey-Rin and Finni scowled at him.
"A FLAME THROWER THIS TIME?!" cried Mey-Rin in disbelief.
"Bard you could have killed yourself!" yelled Finni.
"Ya well, Sebastian is going to kill me soon if we don't clean this up"
"WE?!"
How odd for a chef to use a flame thrower to cook beef for dinner , however there was another noise coming from another room.
"What's that noise?" asked Finni. Mey-Rin shot up.
"OH NO! IT CAN'T BE!" cried Mey-Rin who ran out and into the laundry room. The two servants followed her.
As they opened the door, all it sprang out the door at them was bubbles. The room was filled entirely with bubbles. The three servants looked freaked out like they've seen something unpleasant with sweat drops over their heads.
"Whoa! What happened here?!" yelled Bard.
"I don't understand?!How could this have happened?!" panicked Mey-Rin. She was scattering around, finding something to clean up the mess. Funny, maids are supposed to clean up the mess not make the mess.
"Sebastian isn't going to be happy…" said Finni nervously.
"What about you, Finni? I'm surprised that you hadn't made any mistakes for the first time in the garden!" snapped Bard.
"Um, well…". Finni pointed out the window and the servants saw that all the greens had turned into dead brown plants.
"Oh no! We are so in big double trouble!" cried Mey-Rin.
Chapter two finished! Ok now I've done a bit of chapter three so far, but I have to take a shower now, otherwise I'm going to be in big double trouble if I push it more lately!
I'm over my depression now! YAY!
ME:"Sebastian, prepare my bath!"
S:*stares*
ME:"Oh right, you only obey your young mistress Ciela!Sheesh, I'm the one who created her!"
You are welcome to review this chapter! I'll see you later readers!
-BeautifulSnowBEAST
