"Daddyyyyy, come ooooon! For your baby girl who loves you so so much? PLEAAASE?" Chantal was tugging on her father's suit, walking down the mall. "C'mooooon, Chantal needs a new outfit!"
"No, Chantal," her father was none other than William T. Spears. Her mother was- Ahem- murdered… by her teacher. But, oh well! It's the circle of life, sweethearts!
"I didn't want to do this… but…" Chantal held up a DVD. "Dad, this is the song you had to send in for your introduction. Remember how it listed only Monday through Friday? Yeah, well, if I don't get that new outfit I've been asking for, I might tell the producers what you do on Sunday with Grell!"
"…" William grabbed the disc and stuffed it in his pocket. A few minutes later, Chantal was walking around the mall with a bag from Hot Topic in her hand and a new rockin' outfit.
"Thanks, dad!" Chantal giggled devilishly.
The next day at school, she saw Ciel Phantomhive. She didn't really have friends, and Ciel was the only one who ever talked to her, so she stopped him in front of the class.
"Ciel! I see you're on a steady diet of waffles and strawberry milk, 2%, with a chocolate ice cream sandwich and TWO packs of utensils!" Chantal nudged Ciel's rib.
"… That was only this morning, Chantal," Ciel replied. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I must get to-"
"Class? Did you know that there are 5 English definitions for class? One of them is-" Chantal began before she was interrupted.
"Interesting. Goodbye." Ciel walked away from her. She crossed her arms with a sly grin.
"Oh, don't you run away from me!" she called. But it was too late; Ciel had already left.
"Sucks… People walk away from me too, now, you know," Anna smiled, standing next to Chantal.
"Huh? Anna!" Chantal hugged Anna. "Wow, your hair smells great! Strawberry shampoo?"
"Uh… Yeaaah… About that… I just wanted to ask you if you could hang out at lunch," Anna smiled again.
"Yeah! Totally!" Chantal smiled, getting a text on her phone. She twirled around and sent a text back. "Haha! Take that, dad!"
"Uh… Wait, what?" Anna raised an eyebrow, arms crossed, although she was still smiling.
"Daddy just asked me what I wanted to eat tonight, and I told him it was my BIRTHDAY! I mean, how could he forget!?" Chantal frowned, but then smiled again. "Oh, well. He'll certainly pay…"
"Um… I'm a bit uncomfortable, so… I'll… Uh… See you at lunch?" Anna laughed nervously before walking away.
At the end of the school day, Chantal's dad picked her up. She sat in the front, as always. It was also normal for her dad to be completely silent during these car rides of theirs, but this time was different.
"Happy birthday," Will had muttered to Chantal when she got into the car. He handed her a small, black box and told her to open it at the end of the day. She smiled and her eyes lit up, but nothing else. Silence fell upon them as it did many times before.
"So, daddy… What are we doing for my birthday?" Chantal turned her head to look up at him.
"Grell wants to take us out to moon golfing," William said.
"Oh, sweet!" Chantal exclaimed.
AT THE MOON GOLF COURT
"Alright, thank you for coming! Please choose a color and a skill course, and we'll get you started immediately," the counterman had told the three.
Of course, Grell chose red, Will chose green, and Chantal chose blue. Chantal decided to take the so-called "impossible" skill course, which she ran through easily. William and Grell barely made it past the first level, causing Chantal to win the game. It was nearly midnight when they finished, and Chantal fell asleep in the car.
"She's so cute when she's asleep… And not awake," Grell clasped her hands together. "Ah, Will, darling! Thanks for letting me set this up! G'night!" Grell stepped out of the car and ran to her apartment.
"Yeah… Whatever," William picked Chantal up and brought her inside, setting her on her bed. He blew out the candles and closed the door behind him. "I guess she is."
Hey, Chantal! Ya know how I said you were gonna be in the next chapter..? Well, you WERE the next chapter! xD A'ight, see ya guys! =D