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"You may enter." The boring, monotone voice says from the other side of the large, silver metal doors. I open them and step inside, revealing my boss sitting ever so boringly at his desk, looking bland and boring as usual, and doing his normal boring things. Bloody hell, how does this guy get through life?! "Mak's not here today." I say. Finally, the guy looks up at me, though not raising his head too much from where it is facing downwards at the papers on the desk. "Is that so?" Will asks, yet in a not-so-much-asking sort or way I guess is what you'd call it. "Yep." I say. For God's sake, didn't I JUST say that she's not here? Sheesh! "Well, then I suppose you should go retrieve classwork from her teachers, and either send them to her or give them to her when she returns." Mr. Never-Gonna-Get-A-Girl-Cuz-I'm-Too-Boring-And-Shite says. I'll find a way to summarize that later.
I get all of Mak's work and stuff from each teacher. Well, except one, but that can wait till after lunch, and I walk to the food court. Wow... the academy is SO DAMN BORING without Mak! There's no one to throw spitballs at the BossMan with! "God, this sucks!" I say to myself as I practically fall onto my chair after setting my food on the table.
"Undertaker! DUH!" I almost scream once I get halfway through my lunch. I mean, he's OBVIOUSLY gotta know where Mak is! I scarf down the rest of the food in front of me and hurriedly put my stuff away before darting off to the one teacher I haven't yet gotten Mak's work from. It's still lunch, so he's obviously not doing anything but sitting in the Reapestry room.
"Mr. Undertaker!" I practically yell, swinging his classroom door open. Finally, I'll get to know where my trouble buddy is! And it had better be a damn good reason for her to be gone and leaving me here!
However, when I burst the doors open, a pair of especially-sharp scissors became lodged in the wall RIGHT NEXT to my head, and so deep in that the two blades were practically missing from sight in the wall.
"Ronald." I hear none other than (obviously) Undertaker say as though he knew I was the one to enter before even doing or saying anything.
Only one thing goes through my mind, even though I have no clue about what the hell is going on or what just happened.
Shit. I think he's going to kill me.
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Taken Under By The Love Of The Undertaker ( Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji )
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