Modern Black Butler X Reader

Mr. Undertaker?

Your pov:
I sat down at the chestnut desk as a girl with a maroon purpleish redish pigtails colored hair with big round spectacles covering almost her whole face. "My name is Meyrin yes it is! What's yours?" "(Y/n). Is it alright I can call you mey?" "Yes!" She squealed then facing the front of the class where our teacher with pale skin, long grey hair covering his bangs too with long black polished nails in a black rope with a tophat.

'Hm weird' I thought to myself

"Hello class~" He said with stiffles of giggles. "Im The Undertaker~ You can call me Mr. If you want, and in my class we get real life corspe and learn about how crimes, murders are done and about the body~"

"Oooooh I like this class already!!" Mey said "Same" I smiled and faced foward.
"You can have free time today~ only if, someone can tell me a joke!"

Everyone in the class started to sweat drop. While The Undertaker was waiting impatiently giggling everyone was scattered saying jokes. One kid after another,

"Why did the chicken cross the road?? To get to the KFC??" One kid said

"Eh?" Undertaker said

"Knock knock!" Another kid shouted

"Ooooh!!! I know one!!" Some girl squealed.

To me, the class looked like there was a killer on the lose. Even though I dont tell jokes and Im trying to think about what I will do when I get home, I couldnt focused with all the racket.

"Shut up! Just raise your hand I cant focus! Man yall just running around like a chicken without a head!!" I hollered,

*cricket noise*

"Hey thats not funny!!"

'Im so done with life' I told myself.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: Im sooooo sorry Ive havent updated!!! Ive been in the hospital and feeling super depressed *cries* please dont hate me!! ♡ and sorry its short! My phone was dying and just agh please dont hurt me! *hides in the closet*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Next Chapter: Partners Or No??
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~