Chapter 2

12:30 pm

Welcome Mr Phantomhive said Jeeves as he watched a tall man with long black hair helped him off the carriage. And you must be this Butler. My name is Jeeves, my master will meet with you shortly. In the meantime may I take the liberty of taking your luggage to your room Sir? "Go help him" Ciel commanded. "Yes, young master".

Some time after...

A child!? Please excuse my language Jeeves but why the hell are we taking care of a bloody child? "May I remind you Sir that the young Mr Phantomhive is indeed our guest and that he insists in joining you for afternoon tea." (Exhales) Huh, well Jeeves, I guess we already have one full grown visitor and we barely hear a word from him,how much more trouble can one kid cause?

3:00 pm

"I'd like to thank you for letting us stay" said Ciel as Wooster stared blatantly at his eye patch. Erm... Well yes, Jeeves informed me of your arrival ...Um may I ask about ,well..(Wooster points at his eye). Oh you mean this ? Ciel responded solemnly "I've had it since my parents died". "Oh my" Mumbled Wooster as he placed his hand on his forehead. I don't suppose.. "Young master does not enjoy talking about his past" stated his Butler coolly. His piercing red eyes caught Jeeves's attention. What is it Jeeves? (Wooster was now Pardon me Sir, it was inexcusable of me. Jeeves picked up the plates and left.

6:57 pm

I'm a failure! Exclaimed Shin as he threw his pens and paper on the floor ,scattering them across the room. He heard a knocking on the door "you may enter". He adjusted his glasses as Wooster entered the room "what's with all the ruckus?" "My deepest apologies Mr Wooster !" Shin bowed. Yes well, Wooster looked at the office supplies. What seems to be the problem? "Well you see Mr Wooster Shin started. I was sent here to learn English culture ...and I.. "And learn you shall" stated Wooster in a Willy- Wonka- like tone. Say, why don't you come over for a drink? Shin raised his head. You don't happen t have any sake with you do you? Bertie shook his head,Noo no no no no we're going to best place in town,were learning English culture right? Oh, by the way. What is it Mr Wooster? Its your name, shwizaki hawhatchumicallit . Its pronounced Shin Howaito he stated politely. Wooster paced around the room. Yes, well that won't do can it? What if I called you Howhatt-o no no, how about Shinny? no that won't do either. We'll work on it later.

Meanwhile

Why are we here young master ? Inquired Sebastian. There were a number of reported deaths near this area. I got a message to check it out. All we know is that the killer leaves no marks, no signs of poison, just flat out death.

Sebastian smiled, "most intriguing young master".

9:07 pm

In the Drones club everyone performs idle idiocies as they slip into intoxication.

What-o Bertie!exclaimed a man with thinning hair. What-o Tuppy! went Wooster. "Hey, have you heard of the people found dead in the streets?" Why no. "Bertie! Its all over the news ! ".Hey Bertie! who's your friend? Said a voce from behind it was Barmy. Ah,yes. This here's my buddy Shin from Japan, he'll be here observing the our customs and whatnot. Oh,that's lovely! Come here Shin. He leaned in and whispered something in Shins ear. So, tell me more about this silent murderer ? Wooster was now intrigued in these seemingly inscrutable deaths. "No autopsy has shown how the buggards died." Some believe that its some ghost. Hmm,well whatever it is our scientists will find out eventually Wooster concluded. Hey? Where's Shin? He was here a moment ago. He couldn't have wandered off ? Wooster looked around the room. Nothing. BLAM! Shin and Barmy busted the door open holding a two barrels of rum, a top hat, a stuffed Armadillo, and a Brown and white tabby(inside the hat of course). Boko was also there holding a red gold-studded armchair. Where the he'll have you been?wondered Bertie. Shin smiled panting "English culture".