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Summary: Sebastian is running out of time to secure Ciel, but he still has a few cards up his sleeve. Will Ciel listen now that he's back at school?
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CHAPTER 29: That Teacher, Scheming.
The final work-week opened with a dawn that was as glorious as it was bitter. The news channels were filled with follow-up information on the department store terror-attack, and despite fears of attendance drops and angry parents, the school day began with all its usual mishaps.
Grey eyed me as I stepped into the Staff Room, his gentlemanly features schooled into a carefully blank expression. “Are you really feeling better?” he asked, cutting directly to the chase.
I glanced at him for the barest of a moment before letting my lips twitch upward. “I shall endure.”
The teachers surrounding our desks turned their heads to observe the two of us.
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(Y/n) = Your Name
(L/n) = Last name
(F/n) = Full name
(N/n) = Nick-name
(H/l) & (H/c) = Hair length; Hair color
(E/c) = Eye color
I've got your picture on my wall.
I dream about you when I sleep.
I go out of my way, everyday, just hoping that
I'll catch you walking down your street.
I know just where you went to school.
I know the names of all your friends.
Oh God I've got it bad again,
I know your middle name.
I've got a lock of your hair.
I'm just a little bit insane,
Cause I think I see you everywhere.
My friends, they just don't understand.
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This one-shot is dedicated to my friend XxKathrinxX! I made this just for you! I hope you like it!
Also lay it easy on me for this one, guys. First time writing for Undertaker and he isn't exactly the easiest to write romantically. Hope I managed not to make him OOC.
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Right in the middle of a pleasant dream, you were awoken by the sound of someone knocking at your door. The knocking was so loud, and so forceful, it almost caused you to fall out of your bed. Placing your hand over your heart, you shakily stepped into your slippers and rose to your feet. As you slipped on your robe and started for the door, there was another knock. “J-just a minute. I'm coming.” Hurrying now, you made yourself appropriate and opened the door. Standing there, with a bright smile on his face, was Agni. “Good morning Agni. Isn't it a little early for either of us to be awake?”
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Confused, but still too asleep to question him, you nodded. “Okay, I'll be down soon.”