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Post by Flamette on Jan 5, 2009 17:35:05 GMT -5
Young Lord Ciel Phantomhive sat at his large, and favorite chair by a nice raging warm fire, in though. Resting his cheek upon a first hand, elbow to the the chair's arm
"...It so hard for blood not to go notice, during the snowy season..."
He muttered, out loud.
"Sebastian..." He lend out of his chair, looking over his shoulder.
"Sebastian?" He could have bet on money he was right there, as he order to him to, to listen his ranting...
"Hmm that Demon.." He fumed..."He better be making me something sweet or he will regret leaving his master's side..yet again..he better have good reason.."
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Maylene, along with her follower workers Fini, and brad were cooking dinner for their beloved Young Lord, however it didn't end to well..
Half of the mannor's side was blown out.
"Hmm...." Brad looked a tad widen eye, but grinned. "aha...lets say Sebastian did it...! YEA LETS DO THAT!" HE made a fist in his hand, just in pounding his though to make it official.
"hmm...I don't think...Master Sebastian.." she begun to blush playing with her fingers. "Would care lots if you try to frame him...and...and..." She just fall back with bloody nose..
"What is up with that girl..." Brad spoke, looking down at the bloody puddle his co-woker seem to be laying in..all sighing.
Fini just seek past him, holding a boiling and burnt cookie. "OW!! OW!! HMM!" he throw it which so happen to smack Seb right into his forehead and em-painting cookie shape into his forehead..
Maylene looked stunned and scared, as her glasses slid off her face as she quickly grabbed them and placing them back on and darted to Brad and a scared Fini who crowd behind the two, side.
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hehehehe
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 5, 2009 19:15:16 GMT -5
First- I need to apologize my English sux, so I won't be very artistic- as I think in Bulgarian and translate it in my mind it makes it even harder. Well then.
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(Meanwhile, at this very moment the moon rised above the Hills of Death. )
The Shinigami land of Darkness - stuck between the worlds frozen in time- was covered in the red lights of the bloody rising moon. No nature, no life- everything was dead far away from the sun's warmth and there was only the wind whispering through the eternal night.
'You know what, guyz?...'
A bunch of deadly-pale creatures dressed all in black, called Shinigamis (Reapers), were sitting on the frozen ground playing poker. One among them, by the name Michael (random name) was speaking:
'... I think I can understand our fellow Grell's actions. Here is so boring. I mean... look what we're doing all day!'
'I agree.' Nathan (random name) answered ' There aren't enough dying people, where is the old good time of war where we were reaping all day and never got bored. I'm sick and tired of playing poker... full house!'
'Flush, loser!' Daron (random name) smiled with his sharpen like ones of a shark teeth ' At least Grell did what it's best for his amusement- killing those prostitutes who weren't at the list was surely great entertainment, I feel envy. And by the way, you own me 3 gold, Nath.'
'I'll pass'- included Michael' Anyways, what happened to Grell?'
'The usual. They confiscated his chainsaw, he claimed to be a skythe, among with 4 000 gold and doubled his workin time for the next 100 years. But if you ask me, it was worth it.'
Suddenly a dark shadow quickly went through the poker-playing shinigamis.
' Do you have anything more fun to do than talking about me and playing cards?... Oh... three aces!'
' If you're stalkin at my cards at least don't tell the others!' Daron mumbled ' Anyways, where are you going, Grell?'
' To the real world (='
' Without a skythe?'
'No, here it is' Grell picked up a pair of a scissors.' Aren't they splendid?'
' Yes they are, and you're going right to your psychiatrist right?'
The poker-playing shinigamis laughed.
' Sorry, guys, I killed him looooong ago. And if it makes your day, I'm going on... aaaay... mission ^^'
The others were just staring at Grell saying nothing, so he continued:
' I'm going to the real world to solve a case and kill a certain man, who appears to be a serial killer. Isn't that fun? Helping Sebbas-chan with the investigation..'
'Who the hell is this Sebbas-chan guy?' Nathan asked
' Who the hell? He's hell. See you later, guyz, take care.
Oh, and by the way, Nathan, beware... Michael got the four kings. Bye-bye^^'
Grell went a few steps to the edge of the hill and jumped out.
The beautiful night of London belonged to him.
Ok, I added my character to the story. Next, please (=
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Post by Flamette on Jan 5, 2009 20:03:11 GMT -5
"Hmm...."
A certain hooded spectator walked to group, watching Grell vanshion off into the human world in question..
"Good evening my good men...and follower Reapers..how we today?"
A culture Female voice spoke.
"Am just passing through my self..However my father didn't tell me this... but I over hear..he thinks you posers are putting a mockery to his job am just saying.." she muttered as she walked off.
They all caught, just a black full lip cainey grin from her. "..Oh and on that note...He does wish to tell you, move your portal that lends from the Underworld, our home, that lends to yours..he wishes not for your sad little world of much failures and bad employers connected as one..Their can only be one Reaper..."
She spun on the heels of her high lacyed combat boots walking pass men..
"Oh and...He's cheating.." She pointed at someone at random.."I saw His' cards.."
She smiled, and busted into black and and green flames and was gone, to the little pee-on reapers, as her Father saw in them..
"Wow...Is it just me or has the Princess, hmm..turned a tad daker and colder then normal?? Na..shes just playing us..." Todd (Random name) Though out loud
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HEH...
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Jan 5, 2009 22:52:20 GMT -5
Young Lord Ciel Phantomhive sat at his large, and favorite chair by a nice raging warm fire, in though. Resting his cheek upon a first hand, elbow to the the chair's arm "...It so hard for blood not to go notice, during the snowy season..." He muttered, out loud. "Sebastian..." He lend out of his chair, looking over his shoulder. "Sebastian?" He could have bet on money he was right there, as he order to him to, to listen his ranting... "Hmm that Demon.." He fumed..."He better be making me something sweet or he will regret leaving his master's side..yet again..he better have good reason.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maylene, along with her follower workers Fini, and brad were cooking dinner for their beloved Young Lord, however it didn't end to well.. Half of the mannor's side was blown out. "Hmm...." Brad looked a tad widen eye, but grinned. "aha...lets say Sebastian did it...! YEA LETS DO THAT!" HE made a fist in his hand, just in pounding his though to make it official. "hmm...I don't think...Master Sebastian.." she begun to blush playing with her fingers. "Would care lots if you try to frame him...and...and..." She just fall back with bloody nose.. "What is up with that girl..." Brad spoke, looking down at the bloody puddle his co-woker seem to be laying in..all sighing. Fini just seek past him, holding a boiling and burnt cookie. "OW!! OW!! HMM!" he throw it which so happen to smack Seb right into his forehead and em-painting cookie shape into his forehead.. Maylene looked stunned and scared, as her glasses slid off her face as she quickly grabbed them and placing them back on and darted to Brad and a scared Fini who crowd behind the two, side. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ hehehehe Sebastian was out w/his beautiful little friend. Those big amber eyes and black soft fur. "Oh miss kitty is so pretty today!" *patting her paws and stroking her fur. Not listening to his master's call. He just couldn't help himself. A very bad weakness. Kitties are just so adorable with their round eyes and fickle emotions. They are so hard to figure out. But the alluring faces are just so irresistible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ciel calls once more, but he just can't let go. After a few more minutes he walks back inside to find a pan of cookies go flying everywhere and one smacking into his forehead leaving a cookie shape. *sighs* "Now what have you three done? Well, I'll finish up here and you three go and rest. But, please to do not disturb the master." *scratches head* "Now about the half of the manor....what to do?" *ponders* "Guess I'll have to get Mr. Jer (random name) to come and fix the construction part." *He calls Mr. Jer to come and fix the side wall of the manor and will arrive in no time* "Now to fix something for dinner." *looks at the burnt meat in horrorment* Hmm...maybe the meat can still be used. *fixes something special* The young master calls again, this time Sebastian goes* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Yes, young master? You called? Is there anything that you wish to have?* |
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Post by Flamette on Jan 6, 2009 2:44:57 GMT -5
Young Lord Ciel Phantomhive sat at his large, and favorite chair by a nice raging warm fire, in though. Resting his cheek upon a first hand, elbow to the the chair's arm "...It so hard for blood not to go notice, during the snowy season..." He muttered, out loud. "Sebastian..." He lend out of his chair, looking over his shoulder. "Sebastian?" He could have bet on money he was right there, as he order to him to, to listen his ranting... "Hmm that Demon.." He fumed..."He better be making me something sweet or he will regret leaving his master's side..yet again..he better have good reason.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maylene, along with her follower workers Fini, and brad were cooking dinner for their beloved Young Lord, however it didn't end to well.. Half of the mannor's side was blown out. "Hmm...." Brad looked a tad widen eye, but grinned. "aha...lets say Sebastian did it...! YEA LETS DO THAT!" HE made a fist in his hand, just in pounding his though to make it official. "hmm...I don't think...Master Sebastian.." she begun to blush playing with her fingers. "Would care lots if you try to frame him...and...and..." She just fall back with bloody nose.. "What is up with that girl..." Brad spoke, looking down at the bloody puddle his co-woker seem to be laying in..all sighing. Fini just seek past him, holding a boiling and burnt cookie. "OW!! OW!! HMM!" he throw it which so happen to smack Seb right into his forehead and em-painting cookie shape into his forehead.. Maylene looked stunned and scared, as her glasses slid off her face as she quickly grabbed them and placing them back on and darted to Brad and a scared Fini who crowd behind the two, side. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ hehehehe Sebastian was out w/his beautiful little friend. Those big amber eyes and black soft fur. "Oh miss kitty is so pretty today!" *patting her paws and stroking her fur. Not listening to his master's call. He just couldn't help himself. A very bad weakness. Kitties are just so adorable with their round eyes and fickle emotions. They are so hard to figure out. But the alluring faces are just so irresistible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ciel calls once more, but he just can't let go. After a few more minutes he walks back inside to find a pan of cookies go flying everywhere and one smacking into his forehead leaving a cookie shape. *sighs* "Now what have you three done? Well, I'll finish up here and you three go and rest. But, please to do not disturb the master." *scratches head* "Now about the half of the manor....what to do?" *ponders* "Guess I'll have to get Mr. Jer (random name) to come and fix the construction part." *He calls Mr. Jer to come and fix the side wall of the manor and will arrive in no time* "Now to fix something for dinner." *looks at the burnt meat in horrorment* Hmm...maybe the meat can still be used. *fixes something special* The young master calls again, this time Sebastian goes* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Yes, young master? You called? Is there anything that you wish to have?* Ciel looked upon his Demon/Butler, with a look of anger. "..What was taking you so long.." He arose from his chair walking, his hands behind his back, with his good eye staring into his very soul, fuming with rage. "Hmm...I however, I Can't say anger..no matter how much I wish it..our good queen, has once again ask for our aid..it seems murders have once again flood the streets..I have a good idea..who....the one who killed..." He dazed off into a pass memory, as he saw his own aunt killed by a certain insane, chainsaw wielding loony..Grell was his name... He snapped back. "Hmm...It has to be...but.." He had a look of pure fear as he thought, as a chill run up his small boy back.."We must head to a certain shop.." He saw his butler just staring at him. "..If we wish to be official sure, that it is...Him.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So, there they were in the carriage, lending them down town, to the line that divide safe London, England, to the deadly side. As Ciel watch, that huge sign, come into view. Huge letters that read 'Undertaker' God that word and sign made him want to cry and jump in Seb's lap. (fan services alert haha) But still the young Count remained his normal stone-face, no matter how much he was scream in side and was fighting his good nature not to pee himself. "Sebastian, as always..You have your orders....the sooner we get a laugh out of him...quicker we can leave.." The carriage, finally coming to a stop, and he quickly wasting no time, hoped down the steps, walking while his riding cloak billowed. But he stopped, remembering...last time they were here Sebastian. had kicked in his door, and ..(wink wink I had to use it again)..and Undertaker forced them to make him laugh fix his door and bring him dozen of Black roses, god knows why, no way he going to do that again.. "And..please Sebastian, if lock..again don't kick it in..." He muttered. "Remember last time.hours we will never get back.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ HEHEH! |
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 6, 2009 3:44:13 GMT -5
Hehehe, nice (= I just didn't got the point of ' There has to be only one reaper'... I mean, they lack staff anyways, someone has to do the job and one is definately not enough.
(PS. Watching others' cards is annoying, I love it XD)
(London, at the previous night)
'It is always the better solution to be here.' Grell was jumping over the roofs of the buildings, thinking how much he hates every second sparing in the Hills of Death. As a modern man, an ancient world of god-similar creatures wasn't an option. But it wasn't just him- take Spears for example- he was sparing most of his existance in the real world studying jurisprudence and other educational stuff. And there was always one and the same reason- running away from your real identity.
Grell finally jumped on the ground in a narrow street. It was everything so familiar- the house, the little door... it was exactly the place he killed his last victim while he was no other than Jack the Ripper.
'How lovely is this place giving some sweet memories back.'
He was standing there with his long red hair and red coat and after a second most of this image disappeared- he turned into a normal young brown-haired englishman, seemeng to e a random butler. Just like in the old times- but this time he wasn't about to play the clumsy suicidal innocent butler of Angela, he was about to keep his real personality.
He took out some notes from his pocket.
'Well, what do we have here?'
*A serial murderer... changing of personalities... probably a scientist... if I wasn't sure it wasn't me, I'd thought I'm definately the guy I'm lookin for.*
Grell spent all the night walking on the streets and thinking of different possibilities.
Hopefully, in the morning he'd have found Ciel and Sebastian leaving the Undertaker's shop. They were always in need to ask that creepy guy about everything- no way they wouldn't go there.
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Jan 6, 2009 13:28:50 GMT -5
(Note: Oh Geeze. Are you serious?! I understand I'm Sebby...who has to make Undertaker laugh -- fufu, haha... But since I'm also UT...I must make myself laugh? Hhaha. Oh this will be fun! ;D)
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The Demon Butler stands in front of his young lord who is eying him w/anger. He does not look to pleased. Something is on his mind...as always.
"My apologizes, My Lord. There were some tasks that need to be dealt with immediately." He said w/a smile.
After hearing of the Queens request to find the serial killer (yay! someone who kills cereal! *is shot*) he too, wondered, who the killer might be. But of course, there is only one man, who might be able to help...so a funny must be made. "Well, let us leave and go see if 'he' has any helpful information to aid us." He said w/a small sigh. This was not a problem in making him laugh, since he did so before.
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Coming to the small shop of the 'Undertaker' he noticed Ciel squirming. A smile crossed his face, knowing how uncomfortable being here makes the young master. *snickers*
After arriving, the young master said, Sebastian, as always..You have your orders....the sooner we get a laugh out of him...quicker we can leave. And..please Sebastian, if lock..again don't kick it in..." He muttered. "Remember last time.hours we will never get back.."
"Yes, My Lord." He said w/a bow as the young master climbed down. As Sebastian went for the door, it opened on its own. *Oh, how convenient* He thought. Better to have it open itself than kicking it in again...for some reason.
As they both walk in they hear a little snickering laughter coming from somewhere.
"guffufuufufufuffuu. Welcome, Earrrlllll" The Undertaker says starting to peer out of one of the caskets that lie on the floor behind them. "Have you come to try out my new line of caskets!? They are quite comfy, I believe you would enjoy them very much." He says while smiling w/his canine teeth showing.
"But that is not why you are here." He says placing a finger on Ciel's face. "I already know. It was just a matter of time before you would come here. And I've been expecting you." He smiled once more. "But first! You must give me that of what I want most! Young Earl." He says drooling w/happiness. "You know exactly what I need. The finest laugh possible and the information is yours!"
Sebastian stepped forward and the Undertaker's grin widened even more. "hmmmm." he said w/pleasement. "I see the butler is going to do this for you? Young Earl."
(does the chicken dance! Mwhahaha! *is shot again*)
"Young Master, please step outside for a moment. And under no circumstances, are to peer inside."
After a few moments the sound of dieing laughter feels the air. Sebastian, of course, had done it again. (but it makes you wonder what it is that I do, right?) The door opened and the young master came back in.
"guuuhuhuhuhuhuhuuuu. I have seen utopia." The Undertaker mumbled from sheer exhaust happiness. Along w/some drool coming from his mouth. "Yes. Whatever it is, the info is your's."
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Post by Flamette on Jan 6, 2009 17:15:35 GMT -5
(Note: Oh Geeze. Are you serious?! I understand I'm Sebby...who has to make Undertaker laugh -- fufu, haha... But since I'm also UT...I must make myself laugh? Hhaha. Oh this will be fun! ;D)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Demon Butler stands in front of his young lord who is eying him w/anger. He does not look to pleased. Something is on his mind...as always. "My apologizes, My Lord. There were some tasks that need to be dealt with immediately." He said w/a smile. After hearing of the Queens request to find the serial killer (yay! someone who kills cereal! *is shot*) he too, wondered, who the killer might be. But of course, there is only one man, who might be able to help...so a funny must be made. "Well, let us leave and go see if 'he' has any helpful information to aid us." He said w/a small sigh. This was not a problem in making him laugh, since he did so before. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming to the small shop of the 'Undertaker' he noticed Ciel squirming. A smile crossed his face, knowing how uncomfortable being here makes the young master. *snickers* After arriving, the young master said, Sebastian, as always..You have your orders....the sooner we get a laugh out of him...quicker we can leave. And..please Sebastian, if lock..again don't kick it in..." He muttered. "Remember last time.hours we will never get back.." "Yes, My Lord." He said w/a bow as the young master climbed down. As Sebastian went for the door, it opened on its own. *Oh, how convenient* He thought. Better to have it open itself than kicking it in again...for some reason. As they both walk in they hear a little snickering laughter coming from somewhere. "guffufuufufufuffuu. Welcome, Earrrlllll" The Undertaker says starting to peer out of one of the caskets that lie on the floor behind them. "Have you come to try out my new line of caskets!? They are quite comfy, I believe you would enjoy them very much." He says while smiling w/his canine teeth showing. "But that is not why you are here." He says placing a finger on Ciel's face. "I already know. It was just a matter of time before you would come here. And I've been expecting you." He smiled once more. "But first! You must give me that of what I want most! Young Earl." He says drooling w/happiness. "You know exactly what I need. The finest laugh possible and the information is yours!" Sebastian stepped forward and the Undertaker's grin widened even more. "hmmmm." he said w/pleasement. "I see the butler is going to do this for you? Young Earl."
(does the chicken dance! Mwhahaha! *is shot again*)"Young Master, please step outside for a moment. And under no circumstances, are to peer inside."After a few moments the sound of dieing laughter feels the air. Sebastian, of course, had done it again. (but it makes you wonder what it is that I do, right?) The door opened and the young master came back in. "guuuhuhuhuhuhuhuuuu. I have seen utopia." The Undertaker mumbled from sheer exhaust happiness. Along w/some drool coming from his mouth. "Yes. Whatever it is, the info is your's." (HEH AWSOME HHE) "...Right then..Undertaker!.." He held up many Newspapers and a letter from queen, placing them both in one hand each. "But..am purfectly sure you have heard about such manners, being in such line of work..." But while Ciel was speaking, he lost his footing due some odd eyeball looking spider thing.. "WHATS THAT!!!" He watch UT bend down and allowing him run up his shoulder. (YEA i-gore debut hehe) It hopped around and stared at the young count blinking over and over again. |
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Jan 6, 2009 23:13:45 GMT -5
The Undertaker took the papers in each hand and looked at them w/a smile on his face. "Ah yes. I remember hearing about such things. I must say, some of them were clients of mine. And I made them look pretty. But, such horrifics that were caused to their bodies are not meant to be seen by the light of day." He smiled even more.
He looked over to Ciel. "Oh that is my little watchman, as you may call it. It watches everything around my shop and what's on the outside as well. A little friend sortof. Hehehe.* "I see he has an "eye" on you. Guhuhuhuhuuu. Now about serial killer. The way he is targeting his victims is in a pattern, as they all have one thing in common." He kept peering at the young count w/a smile.
"It does seem, however, that experiments were being performed on them to change their human like qualities." (yeah...I've got nothing right now ^_^ so bear w/my stupidness)
"As though...to make them like super humans. To try and defy what it is, that makes us who and what we are. But, there is always something else he may be using to get them this far. " He folded his hands and grinned. "There were some animal parts in the bodies to replace the human ones. But, alas, it looks like they failed." (Oh god this sucks. T_T)
Sebastian seemed to be thinking of another reason as to why such a person would do this. "Could it be," he started to say, "that maybe something went wrong w/the transplants and the person(s) responsible may have tried to cover up the mess they made?"
"Maybe, but I believe I have heard of a scientist, mad if you prefer to call it, that was interested in such things. Defying what science has yet to come close to accomplish." The Undertaker said, while biting into a delicious cookie. "I believe you may find a part of a hint in the West side the town. The more disturbing the place...the better chance you may have. The killer may hide in different places, but, there is always one place they like to go to the most. But that is all that I have. The others weren't clients of mine, I wasn't even able to get a whif of them."
(Oh I suck.)
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Post by Flamette on Jan 7, 2009 0:36:25 GMT -5
The Undertaker took the papers in each hand and looked at them w/a smile on his face. "Ah yes. I remember hearing about such things. I must say, some of them were clients of mine. And I made them look pretty. But, such horrifics that were caused to their bodies are not meant to be seen by the light of day." He smiled even more. He looked over to Ciel. "Oh that is my little watchman, as you may call it. It watches everything around my shop and what's on the outside as well. A little friend sortof. Hehehe.* "I see he has an "eye" on you. Guhuhuhuhuuu. Now about serial killer. The way he is targeting his victims is in a pattern, as they all have one thing in common." He kept peering at the young count w/a smile. "It does seem, however, that experiments were being performed on them to change their human like qualities." (yeah...I've got nothing right now ^_^ so bear w/my stupidness)"As though...to make them like super humans. To try and defy what it is, that makes us who and what we are. But, there is always something else he may be using to get them this far. " He folded his hands and grinned. "There were some animal parts in the bodies to replace the human ones. But, alas, it looks like they failed." (Oh god this sucks. T_T)Sebastian seemed to be thinking of another reason as to why such a person would do this. "Could it be," he started to say, "that maybe something went wrong w/the transplants and the person(s) responsible may have tried to cover up the mess they made?" "Maybe, but I believe I have heard of a scientist, mad if you prefer to call it, that was interested in such things. Defying what science has yet to come close to accomplish." The Undertaker said, while biting into a delicious cookie. "I believe you may find a part of a hint in the West side the town. The more disturbing the place...the better chance you may have. The killer may hide in different places, but, there is always one place they like to go to the most. But that is all that I have. The others weren't clients of mine, I wasn't even able to get a whif of them." (Oh I suck.)Ciel nodded, turning to his 'one hell of a butler' "We are leaving..." Able to get that all out, only to find his spot was bare, he wasn't there. He, the Demon and MAN! Who give his life to his master, until the deal was completed, was gone. Leaving him all alone and helpless with that WAY!! To friendly and some times groppy undertaker, who just was grinning back to Ciel.. "Ah...It appears he has left.." He looked a tad dumbfounded, blinking just watching that Undertaker, never taking his eyes off him, looking so scared of why the Undertaker never seem to remove his eyes from his own. He quickly, moved to the door..hoping to see Seb out side, still nothing..but thankfully the carriage still remained. He walked into it and with a sudden out of character for him, he broke down and went into that scared little boy act closing the door, shuttering. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The cloaked in darkness female, stalked the back alleyways of the darker side of London. "Hmm...." But her walk was stopped, right on a dime. She turned to look over her shoulder. "Yes...? May I help you..." Scanning a figure just like herself, who kept to the shadows. She grinned, and spoke with a cheerful purr. "My my...Its You, Sebastian. Now let me guess...you smelled my scent and thought It was I..the murderer..I get that alot..where ever I go..." She sighed waving a index finger as she thought back on pass events.. "Hmm but no..I am not..never was I...for anything!..." She waved a hand as her cloak lightly billowed in her harass side arm waves. "Oh and..just to clear things up...I know you from a higher sources..so dont think of me as stalker or some crazy demon killer or something like that..for since you smelled my scent..thats what am going on here..you realize I too am a demon..err Demoness well half..at less..Am just covering my own ass here..so you don't try to attack me or something...Am here on good will.." She finished, as she pulled back a huge cloth upon the cobblestone street..showing him another who was killed.."Behold..." she placed out a pale hand, completed with black finger nails. "..Now watch.." As she pulled out an hourglass from thin air and tapped on it. "Hmm pro-da-call., (Spelled the way it sounds cant spell it) to make sure this person is not died, I don't make the rules..clearly he is..but yes..Father saids I must and you know how Fathers or mothers are, they know when a child doesn't listen they..know.." she said all darkly with a tad of fearful voice. "...." She stared, no words. "Yes..dead as a door nail.." She nodded, forming flames as they took the wood and glass, turning into goo in her palms. Then allowing them to fall upon the dead soul. Only to go into the bloody mess that was this once men, then just vanished. "...Its a tad in the gray area for me, what happens next..but thats all my father told me to do..." She spun back.."Now...time for proper introductions.." She went for her chowl (Hood), but stopped in mid touch. "WAIT! You have to promise when am done you wort be all, OH MY GOD ITS YOU! Am not worthy to see you blah blah, all that jazz alright...Good.." Now, free to world was her face. Her long aburm locks fall down over her front shoulders and back, resting mid-back. As her bangs just coming a few inches into her eyes, but still visible. She blink what her icy blue eyes, forming a winning, friendly smile, through full black lips. "Princess Flamette, first born, first daughter, and only child to the Reaper himself, the Lord of the underworld..God thats a mouth full but you can call me Flame or flamette what ever you wish.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 7, 2009 2:11:25 GMT -5
He quickly, moved to the door..hoping to see him out side, still nothing..but thankfully the carriage still remind he walked into it and with a sudden out of character for him, he broke down and went into that scared little boy act closing the door, shuttering. As Ciel went out, they heard familiar unpleasant voice. ' You're just on time, I was going to worry about you, guyz. (=' Leaning on the wall with his terrible sharky-smile, that was him- Jack the Ripper. Or just call him Grell ^^ ' You again!' ' Oh my, what's with the look on your face? I may start thinking you're not very happy to see me.' Grell got closer to the earl like nothing happened and as he was their best friend who never killed Ciel's aunt and never has fought with Sebastian. ' So what do we have, little earl? Any idea who that bastard might be?' 'What do you want?' ' Aah, yes. I almost forgot to tell you... this might be your lucky day. I'm working with you on the investigation. Apparently, I sympathize the scientist, but I was sent here to take his soul- as you know, he broke the equillibrium of the souls by deviding pure evil from pure goodness.' 'I don't understand' 'I see. Well, Earl , if you want my information, you may consider yourself giving everything you have on this case...' (Yaaay... I'm workin' with Sebby... next time XD) |
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Jan 8, 2009 22:49:09 GMT -5
(Note: Mwahahaaa...I vanished. =3 What the hell? I left? I'm assuming this is the first time I've(me sebby) have met Flamette? And sorry for the late reply guys....classes)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As Sebastian left he smelled a similar scent to that of a Demon near a back alley. Hiding in the shadows to watch the person standing over the lifeless figure in sheets. Until a young girl's voice said something. "As a matter of fact, you may help me." He smiled. "Of course, I smelt the scent, but wasn't sure who it may be. Why should I think it's you unless you have something to hide? Am I right?" He chuckled, "Of course I know you are a halfling, and I have no intention on doing anything of the sort to you, unless of course, you try to bring harm to my master. And, you wouldn't be the first stalker I've had." He said tilting his head slightly while still smiling.  (-->made a happy!) "Ah yes, parents do have a knack for knowing when their offspring have done something wrong. Hehe." Sebastian watched in silence as the young demoness poured the green ooze unto the dead soul. "hehe. I have no intention of saying such words. Especially if it pertains to 'God', as I have no affiliation w/heaven or any of the sort." (note: I really wonder if Ciel has thought about spraying/pouring holy water on Sebastian for not listening, or not doing something? You know, instead of "ordering" him...well, it was funny for me. XD)He chuckled and grinned. "Well well. Very nice to meet you Flamette. The grand Reaper himself sending his one and only precious daughter to the real world." He sighed. "I guess you have to start somewhere. Am I right?" Sebastian straightened up and introduced himself,"I am the butler of the Phantomhive household. My name is Sebastian." "So now I can presume that, since, you are a part of this, we will be working together?" He said w/one eye open and still smiling. ( I smile too much) |
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Post by Flamette on Jan 9, 2009 0:41:52 GMT -5
(Note: Mwahahaaa...I vanished. =3 What the hell? I left? I'm assuming this is the first time I've(me sebby) have met Flamette? And sorry for the late reply guys....classes)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As Sebastian left he smelled a similar scent to that of a Demon near a back alley. Hiding in the shadows to watch the person standing over the lifeless figure in sheets. Until a young girl's voice said something. "As a matter of fact, you may help me." He smiled. "Of course, I smelt the scent, but wasn't sure who it may be. Why should I think it's you unless you have something to hide? Am I right?" He chuckled, "Of course I know you are a halfling, and I have no intention on doing anything of the sort to you, unless of course, you try to bring harm to my master. And, you wouldn't be the first stalker I've had." He said tilting his head slightly while still smiling. (-->made a happy!) "Ah yes, parents do have a knack for knowing when their offspring have done something wrong. Hehe." Sebastian watched in silence as the young demoness poured the green ooze unto the dead soul. "hehe. I have no intention of saying such words. Especially if it pertains to 'God', as I have no affiliation w/heaven or any of the sort." (note: I really wonder if Ciel has thought about spraying/pouring holy water on Sebastian for not listening, or not doing something? You know, instead of "ordering" him...well, it was funny for me. XD)He chuckled and grinned. "Well well. Very nice to meet you Flamette. The grand Reaper himself sending his one and only precious daughter to the real world." He sighed. "I guess you have to start somewhere. Am I right?" Sebastian straightened up and introduced himself,"I am the butler of the Phantomhive household. My name is Sebastian." "So now I can presume that, since, you are a part of this, we will be working together?" He said w/one eye open and still smiling. ( I smile too much)"hmm Verywell.." But then was cut short.."Oh wait...Where is the little ward? I heard you were his shadow almost, you left him behind..OH NO HEHE.." She giggled and cupped her mouth, "AHHH your in trouble" she said in the common little child mocking tone. "Come Sebby..lets go get him..Now where did you leave him" she asked as she pulled him by his forearm, just dragging him, now he knew how his master felt when his master's bride to be, did it to his master. (sorry so short) |
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Post by Flamette on Jan 9, 2009 8:32:39 GMT -5
(PASS! *Still waiting for Ciel's post*) BTW, I hope there won't be Flamette-x-Sebastian, don't make my caracter crazy XD Besides, I'm shipping Flamette-x-UT Nope there isnt't just a friends hopefully.. and aww your sweet to some UT/Flamette hmm or should say Undette (hehe people do that in the pairing they combined the couples' names) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Upon running to the carriage, away from that WAY! to friendly undertaker, he was caught shot, to see him. The young count spun around, fully. At the point of shutting. "Grell" He muttered, he wouldn't forget a face from, Grell's own butler-form, he had taken again, to his true form. "HMM!" But Ciel took his proud face and stood firm. "Sebastian isnt here,,No shoow!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Sorry so short, dam fucken sleepy hehe kiss wort it quick for you oxoxo) |
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Post by Sebastian Michaelis on Jan 10, 2009 17:47:07 GMT -5
Otayyyyyyyyyyyy! My turn...finally...Oh wait...I'm late. Tehe.
Sebastian just looked at the young girl.
"Hmmm. So it would seem. I am always by the young master's side, and at times, there is always a reason to not be. I may be his shadow, but there is always something else to be done w/o my master's presence." He said with his eyes closed and smiling.
"I believe he is in the carriage in front of the the Undertaker's place." He said while being dragged. Stopping abruptly to get to stop clinging onto him and draggin him. "Ahem. Well, now. As a young lady you should do more to walk as one." He said sarcastically while grinning. "And, are you sure you wish to dress like that out in the publics eye? You may draw attention to yourself. And that would not be a good thing now will it?"
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As Sebastian and Flamette came around a corner they noticed a red-headed figure standing beside the young Earl.
(thought bubble --> *sebastian grew goosebumps all over again*)
*It would appear to be that Grell has gotten some wind of the
investigation somehow* Sebastian thought. *Oh, yay*
With a depressed looking face Sebastian and Flamette walked toward the nutty shinigami and his master. "Young master, why are you outside of the Carriage?" He asked his young lord w/a smidge bit look of worry.
"And I presume you're here for the same reason as we are, right?" He said while looking at Grell.
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(-->made a happy!)