Kuroshitsuji Chatroom Conversation #1Kuroshitsuji Chatroom Conversation# 1Alois: Hey, Ciel, wanna take a cielfie with me?Ciel: Hell bloody no.Alois: I'll give you cake Ciel: ...What kind of cake are we talking about here?Alois: I don't know. What kind of cake does your butler make? ...Mine won't listen to me.Ciel: I don't care what cake it will be because my butler makes better cake than yours.Alois: ...BITCH!...Actually, you're right.Ciel: Huh, I didn't think you'd agree...whatever.Alois: CLAUDE! LEARN HOW TO COOK BETTER! Phantomhive, your butler may be a better cook, but I will ALWAYS be the better dancer!Ciel: You want to go, Trancy?Alois: Bring it, Phantomhive! I could kick your ass any day!Ciel: I'll give you a wedgie with those dumb booty shorts of yours!Alois: You mean those SEXY booty shorts!...I'll take that pimp cane of yours and, um, throw it somewhere!Ciel: Bugger off.Alois:.....BITCH!!!!!! I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE!!!!!!!!!!!
Blood on the ConcreteBlood on the ConcreteI have a story. It's not much of a very long story--but it is to my immortal eyes. It consists of a girl with fiery hair, a mother, a few friends, a man, and blood forever staining the concrete...Four children were at a playground. There was a girl with red hair and three boys with wild dreams. The girl's mother was there, and so was I--invisible to their eyes. But there nonetheless.The first boy's name was Patrick and he wanted with every boot of his soul to be a doctor when he grew up. He had wanted this ever since his mother's life had been saved by that man in white who had removed the "monster" in her chest.Dave, the next boy, just wanted to make his father proud. His dream? To join the Army and thus be able to do what his father had been unable to. He felt in his heart that it would make his father proud.The third and final boy was Tom. Tom was the weakest of the group. He didn't really have "friends"--most of the other children kicked him around and lau