Sebastian opened the door making a long sweeping bow, gesturing for us to enter, and I did so, hesitantly looking over at my insane sister for support but she was too busy ogling open mouthed at the real life version of the person in the portrait. I grinned. Ohhhh, so you actually liked the midget, eh? - sing song voice- Ayame's got a boyfriend~ Ayame's got a boyfriend~ Payback's a bitch~ aint it~? She always DID like people with blue eyes... (Shut up... XD -Juliette)

The young Earl wasn't exactly happy with this interruption from the look on his face, a scowl, eyebrows furrowed as if we had dishonored his family...Or that's his normal face. That works too. Note to self, cute boy is scary but the butler that immediately returned to his side, hovering over him protectively with a friendly yet menacing smile, daring us to do anything to harm his charge, was scarier. I felt I was being stalked like prey under his predator gaze but at the same time I enjoyed his eyes on me. What the hell?

"Sebastian, who might these two be?" He asked, suddenly raising his chin from it's position on his fist and looking up, letting his eyes rest on Ayame for a second then in my direction suddenly frowning. During my thoughts,Sebastian pushed Ayame forward to stand in front of Ciel suddenly, making her stumble. It obvious she was just as surprised as I was. When the heck did he get behind her!? Wow...Ninja butler...nice place you got here.

"Dont. Touch. Me." She growled and I couldn't stop myself from laughing making her send a death glare my way but I just put my hand up, signing, "I come in peace." This gesture just caused her to growl louder.

The raven haired butler put a hand on her shoulder anyways, not in the least affected by her outburst, to help her with her balance while smiling, amused,"This is my young master, Ciel Phantomhive, owner of the Funtom company. Ciel, this is your new story teller, Ayame...Ah, forgive me for my rudeness...I do not seem to recall asking for your last name."

That answers one question...Ciel...Hmmm...I think I prefer the butler...besides Ayame might get jealous if I stole her new boyfriend. (SHUT UPPP, ALLIE -Juliette)

"Kokoro," for once she complied easily under Ciel's expectant gaze, telling the two her name...That's strange. Maybe I was right and she does like Ciel?

" I have handpicked Lady Ayame Kokoro for the job." This statement caused Ciel to raise an eyebrow. Apparentally this in itself is unusual. Imagine what face he'd make if he knew we were time travelers, pfttt...oh fu-

"What's so special about this girl?"

Ouch. Right in the feels. Poor sis. I looked over to see that she had suddenly gone silent, seeming to forget about her rage at used Rawr, Ayame is highly affected.

"Not only did they just appear in the gardens...but there's something...special...about them."

My eyes widened at his words as Ciel raised an eyebrow. Could he know...? Just what would they do if they knew we were from the future...? I gulped fearfully trying not to let my nervousness show as Ciel nodded in understanding, suspicion going up tenfold.

"Very well. It seems as though we have empty rooms." Great deduction there, Sherlock Holmes, you get a gold star. There was about fifty other rooms...just counting bedrooms..with this huge mansion and from what I've seen, only a few residents, he could spare two rooms...- cough - cheapskate - cough-... "I'll permit their stay in the Phantomhive estate."

'Their', this brought up an important question that just popped into my mind now. If Ayame was going to be Ciel's story teller then just what did I have to do to stay? I was scared to voice this thought out loud. Maybe I could get away with staying for free...?

"And of course, we can't have someone of ordinary status staying here without pulling their weight...It'd give the Phantomhives a bad image. Imagine what they'd say if we started taking random people in off the streets." Shit. His cocky smile came back, I could tell he was enjoying this. Brat.

"Well then..."

I blushed feeling Sebastian's intense gaze almost immediately on me. He was acting nonchalantly but his eyes were filled with mirth as the words silkily left his lips. Bastard.

"It seems there is only one more option..."

I can't focus...Again, what the heck...?...I think I'm sick... The room seemed to grow warmer but the butterflies in my stomach soon went away when I heard what he said next.

"She will make an excellent maid."

"OH, HELL NO."