~Twas a Stormy Night~.. Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji RP

[GIANELLA12]

Now far from the kitchen a loud crash was heard before a familiar help. Mey-Rin froze pushing her glasses up, "Sebastian's not going to like this not one bit." She whimpered and quickly did whatever she could to get rid of the evidence of some of the broken glass.

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||Sebastian Michaelis||

He stopped what he was doing, hearing the loud crash. This imbec- that is to say maid... She breaks everything in her grasp, I believe the problem no longer lies in her poor eyesight... The demon walked to the sight from which the sound came from, clearing his throat as he glared down at the maid. "Mey-Rin, must I explain what I've already told you many times? Was it not along the lines of do not run in the manner?" The demon questioned in a rather dangerously calm tone.

[GIANELLA12]

As she heard the voice she jumped back and blushed crimson, "I'm sorry Sebastian I am, but I just simply wanted to finish early I did and then I heard thunder and I dropped the glass." She fiddled with her glasses blushing more, "Boy did I really badly mess up with Sebastian now." she thought to herself.

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||Sebastian Michaelis||

I hear the public adores clumsy maids, can't imagine why... He thought to himself. He let a sigh pass his pale lips, running white gloved fingers through his hair. "Get this mess cleaned up immediately and I shall see to it that the glass is replaced..." He said with his even, yet ever calm voice, despite how much malice he wanted to put into his voice for his activities being interrupted. Honestly, how foolish she is, to jump at a little thunder and lightening, the sounds would quell a demon's nerves instead of freying them like the humans. Such fragile creatures... Sebastian mocked in his mind, calmly walking back to the kitchen. As he worked, he listened to the downpour of the storm that assaulted the roof of the Phantomhive manor, rain was the only thing that could dissipate his anger at the ditzy maid. He sighed as he picked up his work again.

[GIANELLA12]

"Yes Sebastian!" She hurried to finish what was left of the glass to clean up. She shook more and more hearing the thunder only making her jump a bit. She slightly trailed her gaze up, "I wonder what the young master is doing..?" She whispered

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||Sebastian Michaelis||

The demon sighed quietly, this time one particular loud rumble shook the manor, sending the demon crashing to the floor, that was no ordinary storm. He yelped when he ended up with his work on his head, a small growl leaving the already irritated demon. He got up and threw the plate, shattering it in his fury, his hair matted and stickied down with the cake. How humiliating! He chided himself in his anger. To become so angry I shatter one of young master's plates, to become so klutzy as to dump my work all over my own head by accident! How... Frustrating... He sighed and hung his head, getting to work on cleaning up the shattered plate before picking the matted pieces of cake out of his hair.

[GIANELLA12]

"Sebastian what was that?" Mey-Rin went to him shaking slightly, she was clearly scared yet she had a hint of bravery. "Do we have to get ready?"

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||Sebastian Michaelis||
He turned to May-Rin, his hair matted to his face by the icing left in his hair. "Ready for what?" He questioned, he wasn't sure of what the maid meant. He could sense her bravery yet her fear and then glared at the mess all over his gloves, they were stained with blue icing, as was his face and forehead. "Young master told me nothing of any sort of event." He pointed out rather bluntly.

[GIANELLA12]

She held back her giggles looking at the professional butler covered in cake. "Maybe you should check with the master..maybe he's in trouble oh dear." She started to panic thinking of any bad possibilities.

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||Sebastian Michaelis||

The devil butler sneered, showing unusual fangs. "I am not in the mood for your laughter right now." He snorted, picking a crumb of the cake out of his hair. "Do not speak such nonsense about the young master." Surely young master wouldn't be kidnapped right now. Sebastian thought to himself.