Omg I know it's not much, but it's been deleted by accident or the file has been corrupt, and ever since I spilled milk on my laptop I couldn't type for a while till I bought a USB keyboard. Sorry it's so short, but the manga still hasn't updated enough for me to put as much as I usually do, and also sorry for the very long wait those who have been waiting, as well I would like to thank the ones that have faved my story, it made me very happy, but one comment has been bugging me. People if someone puts a pair and it says OC, then don't read it if you don't like Ocs in stories! Jeez it makes you look stupid honestly. Anyways, I'll keep trying my best to continue, still working on the ASC anime based fanfic. So far only one person has read it, and they seem to be very excited to see what will happen!
Oh and one more thing, Marcus Duval is an OC of mine, so no taking!
A Second Chance
~Chapter 36~
A public school is a place... Where boys aged 13 to 19 live together in dormitories, while focusing on studying, or if you are two annoying and horny demons, it's a place to fornicate...those idiots. The students' lives are controlled by the ringing of the bell. And so another day begins at public school.
The bell rang loudly and he groan as he and McMillan rose at 6:30, and at 7 they had early morning tea, McMillan pointing out his messy bed hair. They finished, and at 7:30, morning class started. He was in the back sleeping, while Sebastian was teaching the class, the other wearing some fatherly robes, and the other students heeded his every word. At 9 was breakfast, all the students trying to get the best things to eat, McMillan, almost like Doll, passing food to Ciel, so the other could eat up as much as possible.
While eating breakfast Ciel was asked a very peculiar question and he stopped chewing and looked at McMillan as he said, "Fag?" McMillan nodded as he cut his eggs in half, "Fag! When breakfast is over, it's 'fag time'! It's one of Weston's characteristic traditions, where the lower years have to help out one of the upper years." This just raised more questions for Ciel, "Help out?"
McMillan nodded once again, "Like cleaning their rooms, or ironing their uniforms, and preparing hot water bottles at night." Ciel had an image of Sebastian doing that, and he wondered if Fag was another word for Butler. Ciel just sighed and mumbled softly, "Another annoying tradition... In other words acting as their butler?"
"Well if you say it like that, then I suppose so!" It was as if McMillan never realized this, the other was truly an idiot as well, or that was what Ciel thought of him. "Do the perfects have Fags too?"
"Of course! Bluer, the perfect of Blue house, has Clayton as his Fag."
Ciel thought back to the older boy, and thought, Clayton... That guy huh... McMillan finished his meal and cleared his throat as he started on his speech, "A Fag is a little different from a butler in that the upper year will help out their Fag sometimes as well. It's kind of like having a brother within the school."
"A brother..." Ciel only knew of Elizabeth's brother, that wasn't a very reassuring thought, considering the boy hated his guts.
McMillan got excited at talking about this and even stood up, "Ah and the Fags of the perfects are kind of special. They can wear the Dormitory Flower on their chest just like the P4, and if you get permission you can cross the lawn. And I've heard you can attend the Midnight Tea Party organized by the Principal together with the P4!" Ciel heard this, and already a plan was forming in his head as he thought, A Midnight Tea Party organized by the principal... If I can attend I can meet the principal. But access is granted only to the P4 and their Fags. He wasn't paying attention to McMillan, who was talking about wanting to be one as well, That's slightly troubling. It can't be helped. Let's ask about the students who don't want to go home first.
He placed his knife down and looked at McMillan, "This is a change of topic, but do you know the son of Duke Clemens, Derek Arden? I believe he's a student of the Scarlet Fox dormitory." As soon as those words escaped him, everyone of Blue house started whispering to each other, a bad feeling in the air, and Ciel wondered if he said something wrong, "What is it?"
McMillan had a frightened look on his face and he whispered, "P-Phantomhive! It doesn't look good if you're too friendly with people from other dormitories!" Ciel frowned at this, thinking it was ridiculous, "What? That sounds like the trivial rivalry of women." McMillan laughed nervously at this, "The rivaling dormitories are always competing over something... However..." McMillan said, thinking a bit of Ciel's question, "I do believe that student was transferred from Red house to Purple house on exception."
Ciel blinked in confusion, "Transferred?" McMillan looked around and he leaned in close and whispered, "I don't know the details but the rumor is that the Principal ordered it. Ah! A-anyway, it's best not to stick your nose into other dormitories business. Especially Violet Wolf!" When Ciel heard that name he was up at attention, and he knew he had to ask more, "What do you mean-"
"McMillan! It's Fag time!" Another boy shouted. McMillan stood up immediately at this, "Yes!" He rushed away and said, "This is my upper-year! See you Phantomhive!" He gave Ciel a girlish salute goodbye, and left. "What's with that pose?" He mumbled, wondering if McMillan might be a girl in disguise just like Doll. He shook his head and thought of what the other said to him.
But Derek's dormitory was changed... There's definitely something behind that-
"PHANTOMHIVE!" Ciel gave a girlish shriek and turned his head, "Clayton!" He wondered what the perfect wanted.
"Until you've been assigned to an upper year, you're on cleaning duty for the dining hall." Ciel stood up, a little shocked and he looked at the dining hall, "The dining hall... All of...this..." There was a huge mess everywhere, plates scattered about, books under, on top, and even over benches, and tables. "That's right!"
Clayton walked away but turned around real quick and said, "Don't slack off!" He then left the small pre-teen alone. Ciel sighed and removed his eye patch and he said, "Sebastian, come here." The other was already beside Matthew, one hand holding on to his robes and another holding a clipboard, the rosary lightly clinking against it, since he moved so fast towards where his young master was.
"Report your findings to me." Ciel ordered.
"It seems Derek was transferred, when I checked, his name was on the register of Violent Wolf." Sebastian said as he looked over the papers to be sure. Ciel nodded and said, "He should be at the dorm now. I'll check it out so you can clean up here." Ciel said as he ran away. Sebastian bowed at that, "Yes, my l-" He stopped as he stared at the mess and took a deep breath and clapped his hands as he shouted, "Well then, let's do this!"
~ASC~
The Violent Wolf Dormitory, everything about it was utterly gothic. A cemetery to the left and dead trees and shrubs all around it. The building even looked like something out of Bram's Stoker's Dracula. Ciel stared at this, a little concern of entering such a place, but a mission was a mission.
"Jeez, what a place, as expected of a dormitory housing 'eccentrics.' Oh well." He heard a crow start to caw, and he took the long winding steps and as soon as he was in the middle, he was surrounded by the Violet house students, and he gasped in shock, all of the whispering and muttering things.
"It's an outsider."
"An outsider..."
"That crest is of the blue house."
When did you all…? Ciel couldn't even finish this thought as a wild looking teen with a flaring Mohawk, his hair dyed, and piercings in his ears, as well a long scar splitting when it reached his cheek, "Hey, hey, what business does a bookworm from Blue house have with us? This isn't the place for people who can't do anything but study!"
With his words, the students of Violet house glared at Ciel. "That's right, get out." "Get out." "People from other dormitories should get out!" "Get out!" One of them threw a rock and soon they all started doing this, hitting Ciel and they kept screaming for him to get lost. Ciel yelped in pain as he ran away from the stoning and the teen from before shouted, "Why don't you bring a big fat dictionary to protect your head with next time, bookworm!"
"What on earth is this?" Ciel shouted as he ran away.
"What are you making a fuss for?" Violet said as he came out of the dorm. "Some guy from the Bookworm dormitory came over." He answered as he pointed to the retreating figure of Ciel. Violet slouched a bit and he narrowed his eyes to see, "The new kid…"
~ASC~
Ciel ran all the way back to Blue house and he tried to catch his breath as he opened the door. That was horrible! But… He frowned as he went over today's findings. There's much more hostility between the dorms than I expected. I can't even meet Derek, let alone the principal. Status and money are worth nothing in this school. As long as I'm a regular student seeking information will just get me into trouble. Which means there is only one way to get to the core of this affair, I must get myself in favor with the perfect four! But… How? He didn't get to bonder long at that thought as he noticed everyone from blue house lining up outside the mess hall, and he heard them muttering something strange, he didn't get to ask what was going on as Clayton grabbed him and shouted, "PHANTOMHIVE!"
"YES!?" Ciel said, startled from this. This is bad! Did he notice I snuck out?
"I don't easily praise anyone, however." He gave the small teen a look of anger, but it soon disappear, "Just for today I'll grant you some praise."
"What?" Ciel said and he tilted his head towards the open door of the mess hall and saw how clean, neat, and utterly dazzling the room looked, even the tables were somehow fixed, soft cushions placed for everyone to sit, white table cloth with a red over cloth placed sideways so its triangles were down, and candles, folded napkins, plates, and even the silver ware sparkles. Sebastian went overboard again it seems.
"Our old- I mean traditional dormitory dining hall, looks completely new! Well done Phantomhive!" Clayton praised. "No it wasn't that…" Ciel tried to explain but Clayton wasn't listening, Sebastian over did it!
"Ah, Mr. Michaelis!" Clayton said as the raven in disguise walked over. "What is it?"
"Look at the dining hall. Phantomhive cleaned it up!" Clayton slapped the exasperated Ciel's back. "My, my, thank you for the hard work Phantomhive." Sebastian smiled, but inside he was smirking, knowing he put the pressure onto Ciel. Doing unnecessary things, damn demon! "No, thank you Mr. Michaelis." Ciel said, trying not to glare at Sebastian.
The raven turned around and talked to Clayton, and Ciel stared at him as a thought came to his head. Wait, isn't he Bluer's fag? I can use him to get closer to the perfects. I'll start with this guy! A cat like smile came to his face and he quickly said, "I'm glad you are pleased! Actually I'm really very good at doing house work." Ciel gave a small salute and smiled brightly at Clayton, and in a bubbly voice he said, "So if you've got anything please just ask, okay Clayton!"
~ASC~
"A fag? HEY WHO ARE YOU CALLING FAG!" Matthew shouted as he glared at some of his students who followed him to his room and they flinched, not expecting him to react so violently, "A-A fag is someone who takes orders from an upper year, during fag time, which is right now, you ask a fag to do something and they do it." He blinked at this, and chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his head, "S-Sorry then, I was assuming… You know what never mind. Anyways what's all this talk about wanting to be a fag?"
"Well… We know you're a teacher, but you're also a student, in fact you're old enough to be a senior, so we were wondering if you were considering on having a fag." Fredrick said. Matthew hm'ed in thought and said, "Wait don't you guys like have to be fags to certain seniors from your house?"
"Oh that's true… Hey technically you have this part of the bell tower to yourself! I-If you want you can make a house if you ask." Fredrick pointed out. Matthew never thought about this before, after all Ciel just said for both Sebastian and him to infiltrate the school, but he was given specific orders to not be associated with Ciel, though the other never said whether or not to change the school. "Well… I suppose it would be nice, but I don't really have…" He stopped and something came into his mind. Grading papers, he so fucking hated that with a passion! "Alright, I'll think about it, but I can't just have anyone. I say the next person who gets Joey some food can be in the runnings." They immediately ran off and he looked to his small pup and grinned, "Who's a cute little doggy! You are~" Joey barked and jumped onto his lap and licked his face and he laughed at that and played with his dog, until there was a knock on his door and he thought it was the others back with food and he said, "Come in!"
The door was opened to reveal Sebastian and Matthew smiled at him, "Hey, you're early teacher~" Sebastian smirked and went over to Matthew and when he leaned down to kiss him Joey bit his hand. "AH YOU SON OF A B-" Sebastian didn't finish that sentence as Matthew glared at him and the other just weakly chuckled and patted the pup's head, a little bit roughly, and said, "S-Silly dog."
"Right, anyways what do you want?" Matthew said, not in the mood any longer. "I came to inform you of our young master's new plan." Sebastian said as he sat down next to him and Matthew scratched Joey's plump belly, "And you couldn't tell us through our link?"
"Well, no~ I wanted to see you." He flirted and Matthew rolled his eyes, a small smile on his face as he flicked the raven's forehead and said, "You're so cheesy."
"How?" Sebastian said in confusion, not understanding the idiom. "Nothing, it's just a saying back at my time. Anyways, what's the plan?"
"Well~ We are going to…"
~ASC~
The warden is a teacher who lives in the public school's dormitory and guides the students. Besides the warden, the four dormitories of Weston employ a few other workers, the lady who is in charge of the dormitory, the cook who prepares the meals, the footman who serves at the table, do you get my drift? It's like the damn mansion back home, anyways Sebastian keeps bragging about it, but one thing I notice is that the Dormitory Warden is the only one who is also a teacher, except me, because I'm awesome and don't need a stupid dorky dorm. In the morning we go to school with the students and teach our subjects, at night we turn to the dormitory, or in my case the bell tower room, and with the students during our free time we help them with their homework, or slack off really, I'm not counting points.
In other words, the warden is a boring onerous job, since it requires dedicating most of the day to the students.
"Yet…" Sebastian said as I was next to him pissed off at him only, "The young Master…" Sebastian sighed as he held the task papers in his hands and gave some to me, "Put Clayton's bookshelves in order, fix the button that came of Clayton's jacket, prepare golden syrup pudding for Clayton today… WHAT IS THIS BULLSHIT YOU FORCED ME INTO SEBASTIAN!"
"Oh shut it, it's not like I want to do this, honestly…" Sebastian sighed again and he went to Clayton's room with me following after and we both said, "He just accepts any task because he knows I will do it…" When we enter the room I almost threw up, what the hell is that smell! Sebastian didn't look pleased, in fact he looked horrified and angry, well so was I, we had no choice but to do this, and we angrily did so, I was this close to just burning Clayton's room as we both ranted on and on.
"Even though," Sebastian shouted as he fixed the bookshelves while I tried to do the stupid buttons, getting pricked, "I'm pretty busy myself!" Sebastian took the clothes away from me and fixed it himself and I helped him prepare the pudding, I smashing the golden syrup till it was a perfect thickness and we finished, panting in anger and I said, "I am banning sex from you, forever!"
"How is this my fault?" Sebastian argued, "You were the one that forced me into this with the 'Master has a plan!' Bull fucking shit Sebastian!" Sebastian frowned as he stared at the room, "I reckon this will all do… Are you really banning sex from me?"
"Yes!"
"You can't go an hour without my body pressed against yours!" Sebastian threatened as he made a move to kiss me, but I just easily held up Joey who had been sleeping in a corner, and the idiot ended up giving a full on kiss to the poor pup. "BLEH!" Sebastian and Joey both started gagging at this and I said, "Sebastian I love you, but I don't need your body to satisfy me!"
"Don't play this game Matthew!" Sebastian said as he continued to spit out the taste of what I assume is poopy since I haven't seen any lying around in the room from Joey. "Sebastian you're making me mad, don't start this or else I will lock you out of the fucking room." I threatened, a piercing glare making Sebastian stop and frown as he said, "This isn't over Matthew, you can't go without me remember that, now then I must go, I have to teach the first year class."
I rolled my eyes and disappeared only to appear back in my room, and I heard a gasp. I spun around and saw a male in my room that I never seen before, I was shocked, but not because I was caught, which I was actually, but because he had the most amazing blue eyes I've ever seen, his darker skin tone was fair, and his shaggy brown hair reached up to his chin, "Ah, I…I uhm have to go!" The teen said as he was about to run out the door but I stopped him.
"What's the rush?" I said as I closed the door with lock and stared at him, he was at my eye level and it just made me want to pluck his eyes out, they were truly amazing, "Now then, let's begin with who are you~"
"M-Marcus, Marcus Duval~"
~ASC~
McMillan looked at Ciel and said, "It must be hard for you with all the requests you get, for me it takes the whole of fag time to just fix a button… Clayton is asking you too much with the excuse that he still hasn't chosen a fag." Ciel smirked at that, "It's not that bad." He said as Sebastian entered the room, still upset and unable to contact Matthew, "I have a 'trick' to do everything quickly."
"Eh! I definitely want to know about that!" McMillan said, thinking he stumbled upon a chance to be a more efficient Fag. "You really are amazing though, you even got a great score in the last test!" Ciel huffed at that, "I just happened to be prepared enough."
"Everyone is wondering about which senior will get you as his fag; I guess someone might make a request soon. Personally," McMillan said as he whispered into Ciel's ear like it was a huge secret, "I think it might be Clayton." Ciel feigned a smile at what the other said, "I'd be honored."
Ha! That has to happen; I'll definitely become Clayton's fag! With that thought in mind Ciel looked forward as Sebastian clapped his hands together and said, "The lesson is about to start."
~Swan Gazebo, rest place of the P4~
All of the members were there with their fags. "Did he receive our invitation?" Edgar Redmond asked Laurence Bluer, "The boy I sent out to deliver the letter hasn't returned yet, I hope he did not receive much difficulty with this… Teacher/Student. Why do you want him anyways?"
"Ah well, did you not hear such beautiful music that came through his class? I would love it if he performed for us here, wouldn't all of you as well?" Herman Greenhill didn't put much thought into it, not one to really care, though Edward Midford had a bit of a thought as who this teacher/student would be, but shook it away, thinking it was impossible. Gregory Violent just shrugged as he looked down at the table with different drinks and a single teacup empty between he and his fag and he said, "I don't like that man, there something strange about him."
"There's a lot of strange to him" Laurence said as he continued to read his book. Edgar laughed at this, and his fag Maurice came over, a short cute blonde with big eyes and his small hands holding a teapot with such easy, and the small teen said, "Redmond would you like another cup of tea?"
"Yes, why not. Your tea is the best Maurice."
"Thank you!" He said cutely, giving a slight smile to his perfect.
Herman curled his dumbbells as he interrupted this small moment and said, "By the way, I heard that new student is quite capable."
"The musical one right?" Edgar said.
"No, the short one with the eye patch."
"Ah yes, that cutie pie in Lawrence dorm, I'm curious too." Edgar said as he looked to Lawrence with a smile, and the other just looked annoyed at this, "Stop calling me by my first name, it's against the rules." This made the blonde perfect laugh, "You're so strict Bluer. Only perfects can come here, no one is going to punish you." Violent gave a small hm at that as he mixed drinks together like he was crafting a spell, but really he was just giving flavor to his drink.
"Clayton." Lawrence called out, "What do you think about that boy?" The teen took a moment to think for a bit before saying, "He's extremely skilled and he works fast and carefully, actually the tea and snacks I asked him to prepare look like something made by a French Chef." Maurice stopped at his work, almost shocked at the praise.
Herman raised an eyebrow at this, "Wasn't he an Earl? How come he can do that?'
"He said it's like a hobby to him…" Clayton said with a small shrug.
Cheslock, Violet's fag, was confused by this, and he said, "An Earl that works like a butler…?"
"Quite the weirdo." Violet said as he continued to pour drinks together, and he mumbled, "Maybe that's why he came to my dorm that time."
"What?" Lawrence said as he looked up from his book. Violet leaned down and with a bendy straw he blew bubbles into the strange liquid, and he muttered lowly, "Sometime ago he came to Violet house during Fag time alone…"
"Are you sure it was him?" Clayton asked, "I don't think he has the time to go out with all the work he has to do."
"I think it was him, he had an eye patch…" He said as he continued to play with the mix, not a single smile on his gothic face. "Why did he go to Violet Wolf Dormitory?" Clayton said aloud and Herman Edgar and Lawrence all looked at each other for a brief second before Edgar said in a flourish manner, "Well, if he's that good I wish he had come to my dorm. His rank is high enough; he's the head of a famous household that age after all."
"Eh!?" Edward gawked in surprised, and Herman looked at him "What?" Edward gulped slightly and said in a meek voice, "Greenhill, can I speak?" Herman frowned and shouted, "I CAN'T HEAR YOU! SAY IT LOUDER!"
"YES SIR! DO YOU ALLOW ME TO SPEAK?"
"FINE!"
Lawrence frowned as he went back to his book and tried to fix his hearing that was now damaged thanks to the two idiot jocks. "I ALLOW YOU TO SPEAK, EDWARD MIDFORD!"
"THANK YOU VERY MUCH!" Edward shouted as he saluted and said, "This new student you are talking about… Is his name Ciel Phantomhive?"
"What, do you know him?" Edgar aid as he looked at the slightly younger blonde. "Yes, he's my cousin and Lizzy's well… My younger sister's fiancé." He said the last part with slight scowl, "I had no idea he had entered this school…"
Cheslock huffed at that, "Well rich boys from all of England come here, it's not that surprising. Maybe he didn't send you a letter because he doesn't like you." Edward's eyebrow ticked at that, and he shot a glare at Cheslock and he turned his attention to the perfects, "He was also with me on the Campania, the ship that had an accident not long ago."
Edgar sat up at that, "Ooh! The luxury liner that sank? I'd really like to invite him here to talk." Maurice was behind him when he heard this and gave a small, "Eh?" But was promptly ignored, and Herman frowned as he looked at Edgar, "You're taking that too lightly Redmond, many people died on there."
"I just want that cute boy to tell me about his trip. Ooh, wait wasn't the new teacher/student on that trip as well? I remember a fond story from a special relative of mine, I'll tell you later. Ah, I'm tired of the dull faces I see every day, I'm sure you're all curious about Phantomhive's acclaimed tea and snacks too." Maurice frowned when his own perfect praised someone other than himself and he said, "I didn't know about him, he sure sounds interesting. But I think a new student would feel uneasy if he suddenly found himself in the midst of all these upper classmen."
"I think it would be okay." Edward said, his fist tightening a bit as he didn't want to praise the other, but he was an honest fellow, "I'm strict with him because he's my relative. But… I respect him as a man for the way he is able to manage his household as such a young age."
Herman smiled at that as he looked at his dear friend and fag, "If you say so then I agree." This made Edward smile at him, and Edgar smirked and looked to Violet, "What about you Violet?"
"Sounds interesting go ahead." The other said, not really interested in what they were saying as he continued to blow bubbles into his mix. "Then it's decided, right Lawrence?" The studious perfect sighed as he flipped a page and said, "As long as you quit that…"
"So when do you call him?"
"How about tomorrow?"
"Ok, then its tomorrow at 2pm!"
"Well then…" Maurice said as his frown turned into a bright smile and he said, "Good things should be done quickly; I'll go tell him myself, tomorrow at 2 pm right?"
~ASC~
Students walked around during their break and a small boy was walking by until he was stopped, "Hey, you. There is someone I'd like you to call." The boy gasped and quickly did as told and he shouted, "PH-PH-PHANTOMHIVE!" Ciel and McMillan turned their heads at the other smaller teen, and the boy shouted, "COLE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU!"
"WHAT COLE!?" McMillan shouted and gasped in surprised. "I SPOKETO HIM FOR THE FIRST TIME!" The boy said, forgetting what he was supposed to tell Ciel. "Who is he?" The young Earl asked, wondering who this Cole was. McMillan gawked at him like he didn't know what water was, "Don't you know! Maurice Cole, a senior fag of the Scarlet Fox dormitory's perfect! He's the most handsome boy in the school! Where did you get to know him!?"
Ciel raised an eyebrow at this and muttered under his breath, 'Are you getting excited just because he's handsome? Actually I've never met him." The boy and McMillan quickly got behind Ciel and pushed him out of the classroom as they both shouted, "Whatever just go!"
"Ah!" He stumbled out into the hallway and Maurice was in the hallway, the blonde turned around with a flourish and gave a slight bow as he said, "Are you Phantomhive? Pleased to meet you, I'm Maurice Cole, Redmond's fag." Ciel went over to him, just a foot smaller than Cole and he looked up at him, "I'm Ciel Phantomhive." The blonde said nothing for a moment as he examined Ciel, wondering what made him special, and Ciel raised an eyebrow and said, "Uhm, can I help you?"
"Ah! Right! You know perfects and their fags often met together at the Swan Gazebo, and the other day we were talking about the amazing new student."
"Uh…" Does he mean me or Matthew? Ciel thought and Cole answered that for him right away, "Everyone agreed that they would like to have a chat with you, so Phantomhive. Would you come to the Swan Gazebo tomorrow?"
Ceil stared at him with wide eyes. This is… A chance to get close to the P4. "I would be glad to!" He said with a smile, but inwardly he was smirking. Sebastian was walking over when he heard this and Cole smiled back as he said, "Really? That's great! Well then, we'll be waiting for you at the Swan Gazebo, tomorrow at 4 pm!" Cole waved goodbye to him and Ciel watched as he left and he heard thundering footsteps and he turned around and gave a shout as the other boys in his class surrounded him, "That's wonderful Phantomhive! Aw I want to go too!" They stared praising him, but it meant nothing to him as he looked at Sebastian who passed by and gave a small nod.
~ASC~
It was midnight and Sebastian was teaching a student right now, "You should translate this as 'At the beginning' not 'from the beginning.' It's a line that can be mistaken easily, be careful. Is everything else okay?" The student smiled at him and nodded, "Yes!" He gathered his books and went to the door and he said, "The way you explain is so easy to understand Professor Michaelis! Thank you and good night!" Sebastian smiled and just waved him away, "Good night." When the student left he made a move to get up and there was a knock on his door.
"Professor Michaelis~ There's something I don't understand, could you help me?"
"Come in."
The door opened and Ciel snuck in and pressed his back to the door as he locked it and smirked mischievously, "You seem to be popular, 'Professor' Michaelis." Sebastian smirked as well as he stood up, "Yes, everyone is praising the way I explain and my kindness." Ciel chuckled at that as he tossed a book onto the desk, "Hehe, I'd really like to show them how your real training method is." Sebastian helped removed Ciel's coat, "I was invited to meet the P4 tomorrow at 4 pm."
"I know."
Ciel threw himself on to the plush chair and lowered his tie as he said, "It's a golden chance, and I must make sure that the P4 and their followers like me." Sebastian kept his smirk on his face as he went to a tray with tea and poured some for the young Earl, "I guess I'll need some teacakes first of all." Ciel said, a bit annoyed at that, "Exactly." Sebastian said as he went over with the cup. "Bah, why do I have to prepare snacks for kids?"
"Wouldn't that be cute? Instead of bribing them, you will win them over with real sweets. However tomorrow at 4 pm I must teach my cricket class, what should I give my priority too?" Ciel rolled his eyes and he sipped his tea, leaning back in the seat as Sebastian was next to him, and the raven said, "If you order me, I'll be waiting nearby."
"I'm not going there to fight… I can do it alone. And to make up for it, it's an order Sebastian. Prepare the best teacakes to amaze the P4!" Ciel said.
"Yes, my lord~"
A knock interrupted them and someone said, "Professor Michaelis, there's something I'd like you to help me with."
"Come in."
An older teen open the door and smiled as he saw Ciel holding a book close to his chest and saying to Sebastian, "Thank you very much!"
"My pleasure." Sebastian said, acting like they weren't just plotting a second ago. Ciel passed the student and flashed a knowing smile to the raven, "Well then Professor Michaelis."
"Phantomhive."
"Goodnight~"
~ASC~
I stared down at the boy on the ground, curled up slightly against me, his skin covered in darker bruises that looked like slight black spots on the brown skin, and I looked at my hands that had caressed that body for hours on end, making him moan and scream in pleasure.
Shit… What have I done?
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