Chapter 6: Classy Vs. Sassy
The room was cramped and cluttered, obviously only used by one person. There was no color, only two beds, and coat hangers everywhere. In the corner of the room was a long full length mirror. Despite this, it felt so comfortable. I looked at the beds. One was undone and a messy pile. It must have been Mey Rin's. Though it wasn't the biggest of rooms, but strangely enough, I liked it.
"It's really nice living here, Miss, you'll love it!" Meyrin praised spinning around and around with one of my dresses.
"um," I motioned to the dress and she instantly let it go,blushing.
"O-oh, I'm terribly sorry Miss!"
"It's alright, Mey Rin!"
I smiled when she started to frantically put my dress back on the bed, smoothing it out gingerly.
"So, um, where are you from?"
Before I could answer Sebastian interrupted me.
"Right now, ladies! The young Master is not fond of waiting!"
He was standing next to the door, impatiently gazing at his watch he pulled from his coat pocket.
"Oh, Sebastian!" Mey Rin blushed brightly.
"Come now, there is work to be done," He said walking away.
Mey Rin followed and I did as suit, annoyed as I was. This stupid man was going to be the end of me, I swear! The three of us made our way to the kitchen, Sebastian in front, Mey Rin floating behind him, and me, dragging my feet.
Sebastian looked back just in time to see me, trudging behind. I was so not in the mood.
"Anytime now, Miss Sofina" He prompted.
I looked at him, a little annoyed.
"So now I am Miss Sofina?!" I growled.
"During work, you are Sofina." He growled.
I backed away, but rolled my eyes anyway. I'm pretty sure he noticed, but he probably ignored it for the other servant's sake. I was sort of thankful for that, God only knows what this man would have done.
"There are still so many things to do." Sebastian sighed, "Mey Rin, have you set the dining room table?"
"Um, well, You see.." she began.
"Bardroy, where is the meat for tonight's dinner?" He turned to Bardroy.
"Well, there was a lot of meat so I thought I'd us me flamethrower…"
"Finny," Sebastian turned to the gardener.
"Yes, Sebastian?"
"Why on earth are you charred?"
'Wait, charred?!'
I glanced at Finny to see him covered in soot, his cloths completely grayed with ash. He rubbed his head laughing nervously.
"Well, Pluto wanted to play, but he saw a squirrel and got over-excited."
Sebastian rolled his eyes and turned to Tanaka.
"Tanaka…..Well I guess you are alright as is."
"Ho ho ho,"
"Sofina!" He didn't even turn to look at me.
"Did you remember to feed Pluto?"
"Yeah, I feed the mangy mutt." I growled.
Everyone suddenly froze. Except Sebastian. He snatched my chin in his hand, his fingers digging into my skin.
"In this house we do not use such attitude, We are respectful and courteous, Only the best from the Phantomhive servants, Understood?" He said in a mockingly sweet kind of way.
"YES SIR!" The others yelled.
"ho ho ho,"
Everyone else had answered, now he looked at me.
"Well?"
"y-yes sir," I whimpered lowly.
"Good now everyone, go do you job," he sighed, "and do it right."
"Um…Sebastian?" I said weakly, still not fully recovered from his sudden mood shift.
"Yes, what is it?" He looked down upon me.
I glowered, 'how dare he look down on me!'
"What is it that I'm supposed to do, Sir?" I said, holding back all the insults that flared inside of me.
"Follow me, My dear Fiancée," He sweetly hissed.
'Oh crap!'
