To be honest, I don't exactly know when this story will end, I'll try my best to make it less than 25 chapters but that's diffidently not a guarantee, I tend to get far off course. Also I intended to delete this story after a week or so but seeing the responses I just couldn't make myself do it! You guys are suck wonderful people (sobs). Either way its only the second chapter but already I'm forcing it to go a little bit quicker since I didn't want to drag this story for too long, to be honest; I'm finding more inspiration for this story than what I have for my other stories… don't know why, or if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Either way here's the next chapter, enjoy. ^^

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler in any way anybody would imagine, I don't even have the manga yet… since I just did buy the whole Naruto box set a few weeks ago…

Chapter 2: That Reincarnation: Coincidence

I hate Monday mornings. It wasn't a matter of perspective anymore, it's more of an universal fact, and fairly enough our reincarnated young lord knows this fact all too well…

"Wake up Celso! It's already time for school!" Hannah shouted from downstairs.

The child mentioned hear his mother's shout full in his two ears, but as13 years old children are, he ignored his mother's calls. He wasn't used to waking up at 6 in the morning either way; he wished he could have the privilege to wake at 8 or something that would be like heaven.

And slowly young Celso went back to sleep, his eyes slowly drooping…

"Wake up this instant young man!" Hannah shouted again, this time she was already in her son's room and tore the bed sheets away from her son's sleeping form.

"Mom… what time?" Celso muttered his eyes barely open.

"6:30, you're eating breakfast on the car, 5 minutes Celso, you better be down there," and with that Hannah left her son to be, she was sure what was going to happen next.

"6:30…" Celso muttered carefully through his half awoken mind, "I need to hurry," he decided before flinging the remaining of the blanket off his body and moving his way to the closet grabbing the few necessary items for the day.

'I had a weird dream again,' Celso thought as the cold water ran down his spine 'And once again, when I wake up it is as good as transparent,' he added before applying soap to his body.

'But I remember red… red something… was it blood?' Celso continued to think, however he knew no matter how many times he had strange dreams such as these he was never able to recall them. 'It's a waste of time' Celso finally decided before running water through his hair once again to get rid of the soap.

Finally deciding it was useless Celso dried his hair and stepped out of the bathroom and dressed up before his mom will come and scold him again with her never ending list of insults.

Trudging down stairs Celso examined the paintings they had lining the wall like a timeline of their family. The only sad thing is that as he walked down the steps the members of the family slowly decreased one by one. When he reached the last step there were only he and his mother smiling solemnly at the camera.

"Mother, what's for breakfast?" Celso asked as he poked his head inside the kitchen door already smelling the smell of good ol' waffles.

"With your nose I know that you already know," Hannah smiled at her son. "Eat your waffles on your way there, you'll be late it's already 6:45" she continued handing her son the two waffles which were wrapped up with waffles.

"Thanks mom," Celso replied accepting the waffles with glee, he was hoping for some boiled eggs, but waffle was fine either way.

Celso's school was only a short away from his house, true that it is not that far away but doesn't mean that it wouldn't take time. To say the truth Celso very prefer walking than driving in that fancy limousine his mother provide him sometimes, it attracts too much attention. Besides as far as school go, they still don't know about the company his mother owns, or rather a branch of the company that he owns for himself.

Celso finished the waffle while walking in the next few minutes. He fetched a handkerchief from his pockets and wiped his hand even though it wasn't really particularly dirty.

Celso arrived at school 20 minutes before the bell even thought of ringing, and that was about the time he liked it. Normally the students arrive 10 minutes before school starts and if he arrives and that time he swore he would need to dig through piles and piles of the female population.

Celso weaved his way to his locker which is unfortunately on the highest level, he wondered as the elite school he learns in why he wasn't allowed to use the elevator even though there were like three scattered around the building. The staffs just always find a way to torture the students. But Celso was lucky in a way, for students who come late and needs to climb the stairs… that was a torture.

First subject… English. Celso didn't really see the point in learning anymore; he already knew most of the facts either way. Especially in English, the only thing he finds trouble in is probably speaking the modern language, which doesn't affect his grade and actually strengthen his relationship with the teachers.

Celso slammed his locker shut to come face to face with a blonde girl with round blue eyes, and had an extremely large amount of makeup caked on her face.

"Good Morning Celso," exclaimed the girl brightly, she was dressed in all pink, aside from the white high heels. She smiled brightly revealing her line of white teeth.

Celso ignored her and stalked past her, not as eager as the girl on having a conversation this early in the morning. The girl, now known as Ruth, brushed his cool attitude off and her eyes immediately turned into hearts.

"Aw, why so cold?" she cooed at the 'Prince' of the school "How was your weekend? Mine was…" now I believe none of you want to hear the drama queen of the school to drabble about her stupid holiday so shall we get a move on?

Apparently Celso have already blocked her words out of his mind and focused on the information the class he was going to might cover.

Of course as the boy walked throughout the hallway all eyes were on him- or rather them. It was known that Ruth captured all the male population apparently, and Celso most of the female population.

The school didn't require uniforms but they did require the longer than knees rule, which all of the female population got away from. And apparently Ruth was one of those people who take it to the extreme, opposite of the long sleeves eye patched boy who was walking next to her.

As Celso entered his class Ruth waved a good bye which was ignored by the boy.

English was taught by this old lady who seemed to just dawdled on and on about stuff that the students seem to just plainly ignore; it was a wonder how they even past the class. Celso thought that maybe it was time for the lady to retire and let a more sensible teacher take place.

Either way, he took his place at the far right corner of the class, furthest from the black board. Although it was English, all they seemed to do was just answer questions and do worksheets, even so writing essays were things that are giver 2 times a quarter, too little for their own good.

As said before, class was boring, very boring to be exact. Half the class was already sleeping, and for once Celso didn't blame them for doing so; having English as one's first subject is just unfortunate.

After two subjects, namely Math and Science it was lunch time. It was also unfortunate to have English, Math, and Science squashed into one's morning classes, torture indeed.

Lunch was almost heaven for Celso, it was natural for him to enjoy it, and since it was the only time of day he could be away from the crowd and relax in the shade of the trees. He wished to eat in the cafeteria, but unfortunately the cafeteria was too crowded for his taste, and it also held his annoying-as-ever fan club and the annoying Ruth.

Once in a while Celso would think to climb the tree and relax there but due to his tiny limbs- not that he'll admit it- he was unable to. Most importantly, nobody actually seems to know where he always goes when Lunch comes along, one could call it his secret place or something like that.

School Lunch was probably one of the meals Celso decided once he got out of school he will never touch again. First of all, it was disgusting to an extent and tasted like it could be mushed into one glob and still tastes the same as it did before.

He pondered about the better possibilities the school could choose, maybe some cake and a cup of tea will do, "Yes, cake and tea will be great," Celso muttered to him as he slowly leaned against the tree and signed as his glob of food was staring at him innocently.

xxx

Sebastian Michaelis, or at least what we know him by, have been staying in the underworld for 200 whole years and never really decided to come back up to the living realm. He waited for his soul to be reincarnated, and he decided the time has already come.

As soon as the demon reach the surface world he pondered how much human civilization could change in a mere 200 centuries, but then again he have seen much due to his immortal age.

Now… where was this master of his… Sebastian asked to himself as he strolled down the streets in the shadows, better to not attract attention, too bad for him a few girls have already noticed him and started their "men commenting".

Although it was true that the Young Lord must have been reincarnated into this century surely… surely he had a way to find him if not look into every person's eye. It would be convenient if his master would say a command sometimes soon… it would benefit him in many ways.

And as if the gods heard his thoughts (if they heard him they shouldn't have responded either way…) a voice resounded in his head and echoed in every corner.
"Yes, cake and tea will be great,"

Sebastian smirked slightly and his lips parted with the words "Yes, my Lord"

xxx

Maybe it was just Celso's imagination but somehow the air got colder the moment he said those words, maybe it was a matter of weird as hell timing. But either way it still gave him the chills.

He decided he would be better off not eating lunch and slowly bit into his red apple while staring at the sky, it worked out better like that for him either way he didn't have an appetite today.

As he stared at the clouds he was reminded of the years that have passed when he have done this with his father, John. "Celso, they tell you that the clouds represent what you are thinking at the current moment," He remembered his father saying.

He looked up and all he saw were clouds, but soon enough they formed into pictures of burning flames and the symbol that was engraved into his eye. But as Celso continued to exam he saw a black shadow from above and pondered if it was a bird or something else.

But when the form started getting bigger he doubted it. Frozen he sat still as the black creature landed in front of him.

A man landed silently in front of Celso wearing a formal suit and his posture perfect in every angle, doesn't count that he had the most aristocrat features in all of the surrounding area too, not counting the red eyes of course.

Celso stared at the man wide eyed and even more when the man gave a humble yet sarcastic bow.

"Welcome back, My Lord," the man said giving Celso one of his famous smiles.

Done! I intended to leave it off earlier but then I was like "Why not give them a cliffhanger as a present?" Gomenasai for that then! To be honest I'm getting a lot of inspiration for this story even though I should be working on my other one… well that's me for you!

Ah... And Sebby-chan enters the scene! I kinda like writing Sebastian... he just gives that... aura... but still I like writing Ciel/Celso more since he's my favorite character silly right? :P I know there are a lot of Sebastian fans out there so don't kill me, He's my second favorite character if that helps, although it does sadden me that there aren't that much Ciel centric stories here... ones that aren't Sebastian x Ciel pairing I mean...

Actually I didn't update because of my school being busy and stuff, I really shouldn't be typing this when I have a science test coming up shouldn't I? And there's that charity project too... the last stretch of school... couldn't wait until summer break.

Either way Arigato for people who reviewed, favorite, of followed! It meant a lot to me, and to be honest I didn't expect to get that large amount of alerts since this is just my second story… Thank you very much!

I guess I got the inspiration going very easy since I have the Kuroshitsuji Character songs blaring in my ear, but it works, really gets one in the mood.

Don't forget to Favorite, Follow and Review Minna-san! I don't know how good this story is so I really need those responses, once again Arigato!