Here's the next chapter and I'm currently writing the next one so it should be up soon too ^^ This is just a taste of what's yet to come, so please review! Oh, and check out my new Eyeshield Fanfic Demon Lux too!

Wearing the black butler outfit, I decided to take a tour around the mansion. No sooner had I walked out of my room did I smell something amazing; uncooked turkey. What I also smelled was a bit disturbing. Gas is not normally associated with turkey and I quickly ran towards the smell to stop, what would most certainly be, a disaster. I ended up in the kitchen and the tall, scruffy-looking blonde (who I could only assume was a servant) was pointing what appeared to be a flamethrower at the uncooked turkey. I grabbed the flamethrower and bent the barrel of it to a 90 degree angle.

"Oi! What did you do ta my flamethrower!"

"I merely saved the turkey from a most certain death. Normally, one would put it in the oven, I assume."

He looked at me for a second, before hitting his fist on his palm.

"Ah! You're the new guy, right? My name's Baldroy, but ya can call me Bard."

"Nice to meet you, but you should not cook such fine meat with something like this."

I held up the mangled flamethrower and he rubbed the back of his head.

"I guess, but can you at least fix the barrel?"

"Certainly."

I bent the barrel back and returned the thing to Bard, just as I heard someone yell from another room.

"Excuse me for a minute."

"Wait! What's your name?"

I couldn't help but smile sadly as I shouted back.

"Don't have one!"

I was out the door in a flash and found a maid beginning to fall while she was holding a stack of plates. I grabbed her with one hand, before she hit the ground, and caught all the plates with the other. I returned the plates to their proper place and helped her up, checking to make sure she wasn't hurt.

"W-Why thank you. I was just trying t-t-to organize the china when the step ladder-"

"I understand, but this ladder has a broken leg and I would be more than willing to fix it, as soon as I know you're not hurt."

"O-Oh, well I'm not hurt."

Just then, blood slid down from her nose and I sighed as I pulled out a cloth from my pocket.

"At least now I have something more suitable than my shirt to stop your nosebleed. Now, if you'll excuse me."

I left her with the cloth and picked up the broken step ladder, as I headed towards the door to the yard.

"U-Um! My-My name's May-Rin, and yours?"

"Don't have one, Miss May-Rin."

I walked out as May-Rin stared at my back sadly, and noticed a small blonde-headed kid carrying a herbicide sprayer. I noticed there was a crack in the dispenser and, just as he turned it on, I ran over to stop him. I covered the hole and turned it off, but my hand was covered with herbicide.

"Oh! Are you okay? I forgot this has been broken for a while. I should've been more careful."

"Yes, you should, but I have to go fix this ladder for May-Rin and I should wash off this herbicide before it gets any worse."

"Right! Well, sorry again. Um, my name's Finnian but you can call me Finny...um..."

"Nice meeting you Finny, but I have to apologize for I don't have a name. Now if you'll excuse me."

I finished fixing the step ladder and put it away, before I returned to the kitchen and took the turkey out of the oven to finish preparing it.

"Oh? This is surprising. It seems you're the one responsible for keeping the three idiots out of trouble."

"Hm? I guess you could say that...Ouch!"

I winced as my hand brushed the counter. I had forgotten to wash off the herbicide and it had begun to burn my hand. (AN:I'm not sure if hericide really burns or not, but just go with it ;) )

"Let me see your hand...I wonder how you managed to do this though. Most people would've recognized the fact that their hand was being burned by herbicide."

"I told you before; I have a high tolerance for pain. I just forgot to wash it off after stopping Finny from destroying the garden."

"I see. Well it's a good thing you didn't touch the food yet. That would've been a problem. I'll bandage your hand for now and you should have an extra pair of gloves in your left inside pocket. Also, Master wishes to speak with you after dinner."

I sighed as he bandaged my hand and pulled out my glove to put on. As I put it on, I felt someone put a hand on my head. I glanced at Sebastian and saw him smirking as he ruffled my hair.

"Is there something wrong, Sebastian?"

"No, I just miss those little ears of yours. They remind me of the little girl I saw not too long ago. Ah, anyway, I need to finish dinner. I'll introduce you to her, after your talk with Young Master."

Sebastian? Having a girl? Odd. I just can't see it for some reason and the way he talks about her makes me sick.

Knock, knock.

"Come in."

"You wished to speak to me Master?"

"Hm? You have a problem with how things work around here?"

"No. I just am not one for being tamed."

"Che, and yet you still wear that collar. Whatever, as for what I wanted to talk about...What are you, exactly?"

"I'm mostly wolf demon, but I have a small bit of cat as well."

"That's an odd combination."

"That is why I was kicked out of my pack and forced to live on my own."

"I see. One other question...Why are you disguised as a male?"

"When I was left behind by my pack, I had no choice but to live on my own. I didn't have any money and managed to…strip a paperboy for his clothes. My long hair always got in my way and I cut it, for obvious reasons. Oh, and I wouldn't even try to put me in those death traps women wear or you will find that, not only will they be shredded, but so will some of your clothes, if you're not careful."

I turned to leave, but thinking it was rude, I stopped and looked back at him with a bored expression on my face.

"Anything else, Master?"

"Yeah. If you're gonna call me that, you can at least mean it."

"Che, you'll have ta break me first."