School, regardless of who you're with it generally sucks. I mean the people you're with can make things interesting for a while at least but as soon as you begin learning about the stone age, enjoyment of school goes down a quiet a bit. Well that was your old school. This one is the best. The teachers have no clue what the fuck they're doing. Ciel and Alois continue to argue about the stupidest things. Such as test results, who actually owns the calculator, how useless security engineering is and why red cars go faster. *Yes people do in fact argue about these things, I've seen all of them take place and partook in one or two of them* Today the topic of argument is who was over all better.
"Please! Navy hair doesn't make you unique is makes you seem like you've died it," Alois says as he ruffles Ciel's hair.
"At least I don't look like I've been completely drained of colour," Ciel says as he straightens his hair.m
"Aw! I ship them black! So hard!" Finny squeals as he makes his hand in to an upside down heart over his chest. You raise your eyebrow at him.
"When did you read homestuck?" you ask him. He definitely didn't read it in the past two weeks and a half. You've seen his search history. Just to make sure your innocent little baby wasn't looking up Boku no Pico or other kinky shit like that.
"In the last eight months when you were busy I had to entertain myself so I found the most random thing I could and then I read it," he says.
You found a homestuck! Now you get to see what he ships! Maybe he ships your ships. Shipseption!
"Alright can we please get back to our Haikus," Mr.Iroh says with a brief intermission of him sipping at his tea, "Alois, care to read out yours?"
"Sure, it isn't finished yet, just keep that in mind but here it is. Ciel is very stupid. You're all welcome. Except for Ciel!" Alois nods at Mr.Iroh.
"Good, Alois although I counted 4 syllables." Mr.Iroh says with four fingers in the air.
"Sorry Sir but I pronounced stupid wrong. I meant stu-pid, a little like this lesson," Alois says with a really bright smile. Mr.Iroh is a little confused so you decide now is the time to save Alois from punishment.
"Sir, if you don't mind me asking but where is Yana?" you say hoping Alois gets some cop-on sometime soon.
"Hm, beats me. She just told me to teach you guys for awhile and I guess a while is over so I'm off," Iroh says taking the tea cup with him. You are about to ask for your tea cup back but he is gone before you can even utter the word 'hey'! What is it with people and them leaving abruptly? You blame the author *Jeez, sorry!*of life. *Wait nevermind*
"Do you think classes are over for today?" Lizzie questions. You shrug. Who knows, *I do* besides that author dude?
"I don't think we will have anymore classes for today at least," Ciel says as he makes his way to the kitchen presumably for tea.
"Aw phew! That last guy took all of my patience. I for one, do not care about poetry," Alois says taking out his phone and immediately getting consumed in the screen.
"Eeeep! Look! Knitting patterns!" Lizzie squeals and shoves the paper with the knitting patterns in your face. "Aren't they cute?"
"Oh, um, yeah very kawaii!" you say trying to sound enthusiastic but failing miserably. You love how this place can go from haikus to crazy in five minutes flat.
Wait! If Finny has read Homestuck does that mean he might ship your OTP! You know they aren't same fandom (or maybe they are) but here's to hoping.
"Hey Finny, have you by chance heard of a ship called (OTP's Name)?" you say hoping that he too ships it.
"Oh yeah! It is cute but it isn't my OTP," he says causing you to blink at him. What could be better?
"Alright, what is your OTP?" you ask.
"Besides Ciel-Y/N? (This earns him a scowl from both Ciel and Alois) Probably (NOTP's Name)" he says with an innocent smile.
"Bruh!"
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