Red Death

Part 5

Grell appeared in his office, sighing.

"That was tiring. Now what to do," Grell asked himself.

"Master, you could play as a newbie reaper," said Death.

"I have been bored lately. That sounds like it will be fun,"

"Then I'll make the preparations,"

"Thank you, death,"

"Of course, Master," said Death disappearing into a black mist.

"Now, how do I want to act not like Malfoy? That is just wrong; how about an overly annoying fem male? I have the shape for it, and my hair is quite long," said Grell in thought.

Grell changed into a long red cloak, a white long-sleeve button-up shirt, a brown vest, black dress pants, a white cravat and red and black heeled boots. He decided to leave his hair down and placed some light makeup so if anyone saw his face wouldn't recognize him.

"Master, I have prepared your identity,"

"Thank you, Death. I'll be back later when I'm supposed to be on break to do paperwork,"

"Then I'll see you then, master,"

"Now to head to the newly born shinigami orientation,"

Grell disappeared in a burst of speed. Once he had arrived, he placed on his mask of an annoying fem grim reaper. Once Grell came, all eyes were on him, and he supposed it was how he was dressed.

"Oh, am I late for the orientation ?" asked Grell in a light tone.

"Yes, please remember us reapers are to be efficient and proper, which you seem not to be," said one of the reapers.

"Who are you?" asked Grell, tilting his head.

"Willaim Spears, you will be working under me,"

"Oh, aren't you a cutie," said Grell with fake awe.

"Please be civilized,"

"Oh, power,"

"Now state your name and the day you died,"

"Grell Sutcliff red-haired beauty date of death October 31, 1884,"