Your POV

"Se-Sebastian! Stop!" I hear Ciel cry. 'Gosh Ciel! It's just a corset!' I thought. I was wearing a poofy (f/c) and black dress. My hair was in a braid and I was also wearing a hat to match. (I suck at descriptions!) Five minutes later Ciel came downstairs in a poofy pink and black dress similar to mine. His 'hair' was in pigtails and he had a pink hat that covered the contract symbol on his right eye. Sebastian had his glasses on, Madame Red had a red dress on, Lau had a suit and Grell had the same outfit on. We where loaded into the carriage and we were off.

~~~~~~~~~Timeskip brought to you by a looooong ride~~~~~~~~~
When we arrived at the manor, Madame Red told us our cover story. "Ciel and (f/n) are going to be my nieces and Sebastian will be their tutor." "Why do I have to be your niece?" Ciel whined "Because one, I have always wanted a girl, and two, people will be suspicious if you where there Earl." Madame Red replied. we entered the manor to see tons of people all talking and dancing. We started to look for Lord Druitt with no luck.

"I'm glad Lady Elizabeth is not here." Ciel said and on que, we hear a extremely high pitched voice, "Oh everyone looks soooo cute! You girls in the pink and (f/c) dresses look absolutely adorable!" Ciel started to freak out "S-s-s-s-se-se-Sebastian! Wha-wha-what do we do?!" "Calm down young mas-mistress. Follow me." Sebastian said as he dragged us behind a table. "I wonder were they went." Elizabeth chimed. We stood up from behind the table once the coast is clear. "Oh the Viscount looks so handsome tonight" I heard a voice say. "The Viscount Druitt is on the other side of the room." I say. Music starts playing. "What do we do now?" Ciel asked. "We will have to dance our way through." Sebastian replied. He put a gloved hand out to me and asked for a dance.

I took his hand and he led me to the dance floor. We started to dance our way to the other side of the room. My (e/c) eyes were locked on to his crimson ones. As he twirled me around I began to have the strangest feeling. 'Love?' I shook the thought out of my head. 'Nope. No. No. No. Nooooooo. He is my butler. I am only 12. He is probably in his twenties!' "Ms. (F/n)? Um.. can you let go of me so I can get the young Mas-er-um-Mistress?" I let go and felt heat rush up into my cheekes. 5 min. later Ciel was on the floor panting and Sebastian looked exausted. "My my, what beautiful dancing my robin and raven."

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