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The year was 2013. June 27th 2013 to be precise.

Alice Williams slowly pushed her laptop and volume 3 of Kuroshitsuji into her book bag before she carefully picked up her guitar and starpped it to her back and headed out the house into the streets of London, England.

She slowly, but carefully made her way through the streets until she made it to a medium sized gate that had a meadow with some trees behind it. She threw her bag over the fence before slowly proceeding to climb up the fence, making sure to keep her guitar securely strapped to her back as she did so.

One at teh top of the fence she jumped down from it, the bright mid-day, summer sun almost blinding her as she landed on her feet and picked up her book bag.

She proceeded to walk over to a cherry tree, hook her bag on a tree branch, un strap her guitar from her back, and started to play the soft tune of Lacrimosa.

She had only gotten through playing half of the song when sounds of different people came to her ears. She quickly strapped her guitar to her back before climbing up the tree and sitting on a sturdy branch, pulling her book bag and Guitar round to sit on her lap before she dug through her bag til she found the manga book.

She started to flip through it until she felt a rock hit her head causing her to casually throw a pen at them. This kept on until all four of the teenagers below her were laughing and throwing rocks at her causing her to start to wobble on the tree.

She gritted her teeth before quickly attaching her bag to her back and clutching her guitar before the branch she was on cracked from beneath her causing her to fall.

She groaned as she looked up at the sky one last time before a whooshing sound filled her ears and she felt like herself-no the whole world was shifting itself. She looked up to see the cherry blossoms go from full bloom to cherry blossom buds to just a small plant in the ground.

Snow appeared and after that leaves, grass, and then snow again. This continued until it all stopped and she felt her flutter close.

The year was 1888. May 14th 1888 to be precise. 

Grell Sutcliff walked slowly up the hill with two scissors in her hands. She had been demoted for killing all those prostitutes. 'Will is so cold!' She thought crossly and then balled her hands into fists and started to twirl around in an excited manor at the thought of his cold eyes when she stumbled a fell face first in the dirt.

"Gha! My beautiful face!" She cried out in shock and fury as she searched through her red coat for a spare make up kit when she spotted the girl with blood on her forhead that didn't appear to be breathing.

"Hm..." She hummed as she flipped through her book on the people who was to-die only to find the girl was nowhere in her book. 

She was about to just continue walking when she felt something sharp stab into the back of her head causing her to fall over.

 "Will!" She gasped as she sat up quickly.

"Do you really need to be demoted again, Sutcliff?" William T. Spears asked in annoyance as he adjusted his glasses. 

"But Will! She isn't in the book!" She explained as she got to her feet only to be stabbed in the head again.

Will snorted before he flipped through his own book not seeing her name anywhere. "Hm? I will ask the higher ups about this." He announced as he adjusted his glasses again. 

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