ƦƐ℣ƐภgƐ ƊƐคʟ [Kuro/Black Butler]

[pidgey]

Hollyn smiled. "William, I got ink on my hands." She said. "it's from that homework you assigned." She smirked. She enjoye the look on William's face when he saw the ink smudges.

[HajiBaby]

"Yes, I can see that." William said, wiping at the smudges but they were stubborn. "Now your hands will need a scrubbing if you're ever going to get that off!" he sighed, exasperated. The butler pushed his glasses up, hands on his hips as he chided his mistress like a displeased father, an awkward relationship that one could compare these two to.

[pidgey]

Hollyn snickered. "Well we better hurry then before it smears more and before our guests arrive." She chuckled. She then stepped around him to get her hands washed off. "Is everything ready for our guests?" She asked.

[pdf]

Lizzy sat down tiredly in the Phantomhive's salon and smiled weakly at Meyrin.

Grell still stood boredly outside the Holloway Manor. He flung his chainsaw around carelessly in a circle, nearly hitting a tree with it. "Oops." he said, pulling the leaves off his death-scythe.

[HajiBaby]

"Yes. Bernard is getting the remainder of the plates and such." William said, following after Hollyn as she went and washed her hands. He waited with a towel, handing it to her once she had finished. The butler frowned at a crunching noise outside, and sighed slightly.


Dante scurried around out front, seeing the red head from earlier. "What are you doing?!" he hollered, rushing over and body slamming the repaer with his furry dog form. He wasn't overly big, but the muscle and power behind it was enough to knock grell out of place and clear down the lawn.

[pdf]

Grell fixed his red hair. He revved his chainsaw, and smiled, bearing his shining sharp teeth. "Love is death, my friend!" he yelled dramatically, walking (or waltzing for Grell xD) back into the yard. "You can't stop death from doing his job, now can you? You wouldn't want to get into trouble with the Dispatch, would you?" he said in an irritating 'duh' voice.

[HajiBaby]

"Are you, like, insane or something?" Dante asked, looking at Grell with a comical doggy expression. "No one is dying, or going to die. Soon anyway, unless you con't yourself if you don't beat it. Ugh. Aren't reapers just supposed to kill those on the to die list?"

[pdf]

"I've gotten demoted enough times to know THAT." Grell said dramatically, flailing his arms idiotically to add effect. "But my Jack The Ripper Instincts are telling me to kill someone right here!!" he said, refering to his past indentity. He pointed at the manor as he said 'here'.

[HajiBaby]

Dante snarled, snapping his jaws at Grell and hoped in front of the manor protectively. "No. You'll keep your instincts to yourself!" he hissed, drool flying everywhere as he did so.

[pidgey]

Hollyn finished washing her hands and dried them on the towel. "And who is that red haired mess outside? Causing all that racket... It's very... annoying..." She muttered. "Why is he still here? What does he want?" Hollyn hissed, clearly exasperated with that clown.

Finny stretched and then walked up to Meirin. "Meirin, 'ave you seen Mr. sebastian today?" He asked.