The Competition

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I came out of my walk-in closet wearing a nice knee length lacy navy blue dress with dark blue converse. What can I say? I love converse! I walked to the mirror and put my hair in a loose side wavy ponytail, then walked downstairs. Sebastian was coming out of the kitchen just as I reached the dining room.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked with his usually hint of a smile. I nodded and walked out to the garage. Sebastian got in front of me and opened the door to the blue mustang. I slid in and Sebby went around to get in. He started the car and backed out. I plugged in my phone and turned up Razersharp (amazing dubstep!) I was heading banging while making the rockout sign the whole ride there while Sebastian tried so hard not to laugh out loud.

We pulled into the same parking lot we were earlier in the day and Sebastian laughed suddenly. Not his regular chuckle but a full on laugh. I raised an eyebrow and waiting for him to stop. He calmed down eventually and looked at me, studying my expression.

"I'm sorry Lady Avery, I couldn't hold it in any longer." He said with a chuckle in it. I rolled my eyes and hopped out of the car, not really caring about my dress. We both walked inside to find everyone stop and stare at us. What is there something on my face?

"Just keep moving," murmured Sebastian as he ushered me past the scary people to the elevator.
"The director gave me the floor number and room number to the place they are holding the taste testing." I nodded, only half paying attention. Sebby pushed floor number 10 and the elevator started zooming up. It kind of startled me. Sebby chuckled but didn't say anything. I elbowed him, blushing slightly.

The elevator halted to a stop and we stepped out. Once again, people stopped what they were doing and stared at us while whispering things that we could hear with our expert hearing.
"I heard that that child is trying to sell sweets,"
"She won't make it. He's very strict,"
"She's only a child,"
I groaned in annoyance and stomped past the mumbling idiots with Sebastian right on my heels. Sebastian stopped me by his arm and pointed to a double door room.
"This is the room they will judge us in. Also known as the cafeteria." He said. I made a no duh face at him and we walked inside. To see the director sitting there. He stood up and walked towards us.
"Hello. I am Ciel Phantomhive, the director of the toy company. I wish you good luck on this and hope you do well," he said and shook our hands. He doesn't smile but I can see some kindness in his eyes.
"Well, shall we?" Sebastian said with a close eyed grin. I smiled and nodded. Let's do this!
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I know its short but I'm not even supposed to be on my phone right now. I'm literally sitting in the bathroom typing all this. If my dad sees my on my phone, no chapter for a while! Lol anyways I will TRY and do this every Sunday and post High Above The Clouds on Fridays. You guys should try reading it. Its an original!! Haha so like, comment and all that shell!!! Forgot to mention I don't own Ciel Phantomhive either ;D
Until next time~!
~Morgan <(^_')/

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