#earlofthephantomhives

[earlofthephantomhives]

Starter for: ciels-twin-sister

Ciel sat in his study, as he usually did at this time of day, writing to the Queen about resolved murder cases. Suddenly, he heard a carriage pull up in front of his mansion. He stood up and turned around to the large window behind his desk and glanced over at it. He couldn't exactly make out the figure walking towards the front doors, he hadn't planned on having any business meetings lately, so he wondered who it was. Sighing, he sat back down and continued to write his letter.

A few moments later, Sebastian walked into his study to inform him that a special guest had arrived. Ciel was a bit confused, but followed the demon butler down to the Parlor. The man disappeared, probably off making tea, but the boy was a bit angry at the raven-haired man leaving him alone. He made his way to the door frame, wanting to get a better look at the person he saw exiting the carriage. 

[earlofthephantomhives]

Starter for: themoonneedstimetobecomefull

Night was close, and Ciel as well as his butler were still roaming the streets of London. They had been out on a shopping trip, Ciel needed some new clothes as he had grown tired of his usual attire. Lizzy had even commented that it wasn't 'cute'. Though, he had no idea what she considered cute. With his butler by his side, he continued walking to the last store he wanted to go to. The closer he got to the store, the more he could see a figure in the distance. Who is that? 

Once he got right in front of the store, he had lost interest in what he was buying, and stared at the figure, which he soon recognized as a girl. He was intrigued. She didn't look like most girls from London. He took a few steps in her direction, followed by a confused butler. 

[to-overcome-greed]

Tagged into this `u`

Rules:

1. Always post the rules

2. Answer the questions from the person who asked you and make 11 new ones

3. Tag 11 people and link them in the post

4. Let them know you tagged them

5. also link the person who tagged you so they can see your answers

tenebris-corvus's questions:

1. Are you a night owl or a morning bird?

I really don't know... I would most likely be a morning bird.

2 Do you like to read? if so what is your favorite book?

My favorite book is the books I get from Prairie Ronde. Usually spiritual thinking and other books that make me think... hard.

3. Favorite genre of music?

Oh goodness, it would have to be J-Pop or punk...

4. Favorite place to relax/unwind?

Outside, usually walking down the street for inspiration.

5. If you had to choose between something sweet or something spicy which would you choose?

THIS IS THE HARDEST ONE YET...... I don't knooooww. I love sweets, but spicy food is my life.... I will be totally neutral on this one...

6. What country are you from?

The United States of America

7. Dream vacation?

Either to Ireland, or Japan...

8. Are you a homebody or do you like to travel?

I love traveling, but it tires me easily. I'm more of a homebody.

9. Celebrity crush?

None because I don't know....

10. Do you have any pet peeves?

I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE CONSTANTLY REMIND ME OF ONE THING I HAVE TO DO....

and when people can't see past their insolent ways...

11. What is your zodiac sign? 

Virgo, I was born on August 31.

My Questions:

Do you have any pets?

Are you conscious of the people around you?

Do you surround yourself with people, or prefer to stay alone?

Can you swim?

How many days did you spend awake, without any sleep?

Are you a sadist or masochist?

Name your 3 favorite foods:

Do you color with warm, or cool tones (if you paint)

Dying from decapitation or dying from being burned alive?

Have you ever spun around in a computer chair?

Can you sing?

[earlofthephantomhives]

Starter for the-crimson-kissed-madame

Ciel sat in his carriage along with Sebastian. It had been a hard in London today. and he was really looking forward to coming home to his manor. Though, he wasn't looking forward to his servants' mess everywhere, and hoped that while he was relaxing in his study, Sebastian would take it upon himself to clean it up, whatever it was. 

The carriage pulled up to his manor and he felt at peace once Sebastian opened the door and he felt the beautiful breeze as he stepped out. Gazing around the garden a bit he noticed that it looked absolutely perfect, no mess. Odd. He thought to himself as he began walking up to the two grand doors that opened up to his mansion. Once opened, he saw his other servants standing before him, looking as nervous as always, but he noticed a figure in the back. Ciel began walking towards the figure, which he later categorized as a woman, and his servants ran out of his way.He stood in front of the red-haired woman, "Can I help you, Ma'am?" 

[earlofthephantomhives]

Starter for kumo-no-yami

The carriage came to a complete stop in front of the Trancy manor. Ciel sat inside the carriage pouting, he wasn't sure how he felt about coming back here. Maybe it's not too late to leave. Thought the young earl. Though, he did wonder how Alois was, after all, it had been quite a while since he saw the blond boy and decided that since he was already here he should stay a while. It would truly be a waste to leave.

Sitting across from him, his raven-haired butler saw the confusion in his master's eyes for a bit, but before he could ask his young master what was troubling him, Ciel spoke up, "Well let's go then, open up the door." Sebastian assumed that his master had handled whatever troublesome thoughts he was having and had made up his mind. The demon opened up the door to the carriage and stepped out, holding it open for Ciel. 

Ciel stepped out, noticing Alois and his butler walking towards them. Well there's no turning back now. He thought as he heard the carriage move from it's position. 

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sugahdaddygabey, 221silentwordsnotspoken, theallseeingman, earlofthephantomhives, and thechucklingtiger has come to Baker Street.

Hi, John Watson here.  Can I help you?

[to-overcome-greed]

~Closed RP~ Meeting by Fate

Elise sat in her dark carriage, waiting for her ride to stop in front of the old opera house. She was in her best dress, wearing almost all black with white lace trimming on her dress and bonnet. Her small figure was seated gently in the chair, and the girl's hands folded gently on her lap. Her red eyes looked outside, and to her amusement, it was cloudy. The colors of the exquisite dresses and beautiful flowers meant nothing to her anymore. As her dark eyes scanned the town of London, the carriage was tossed to the side.The girl went flying to the wall of the cart, then fell with her ride onto the streets of London.

The pain of the impact shocked her whole body as her hands still gripped her precious belongings. Once the pain eased, Elise stood up in the fallen cart and pulled herself up with ease. Her fragile body ached and her head throbbed. When she successfully reached ground from the fallen carriage, to her sorrow her other suitcases holding her clothes were ruined entirely. Furiously quiet, the girl held onto the last suitcase holding her remaining valuables from Germany, which was her late-mother's dress, some valuable jewelry, money, a picture of her late-parents and her, and the small locket.

Once the girl checked the damage of her carriage, something inside her caused anxiety. She turned to see if the other passengers from the other wrecked cart were in no harm. Elise looked at the other side of the street and saw that the carriage was not tipped over, and not even scratched. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she saw the passengers were not in harm's way. The girl waited silently for the person, or people, to step out. To her surprise, the first was a tall, pale, and raven-haired man. As Elise looked at his uniform, she noticed that the man was a butler. A devious looking butler.

Then out of the door came a boy of her own age. Small, feeble, and of importance due to his clothes. He wore a roquelaure and held a cane in his right hand and wore some kind of family ring on his thumb. The boy's hair was of a bluish tint and his eye a deep sapphire, the right eye was covered with a black eye-patch.

The girl uttered no word as the boy and his butler walked closer.

[aquaticcaliginous]

earlofthephantomhives has boarded your ship

Greetings to you, sir.