That Girl: "Christo" Winchester Style

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As much as Elena enjoyed watching the  room's occupants make complete fools of themselves, she wanted answers.

And the tea recipe.

(coughs)

But that isn't important right now.

She started to open her mouth to speak-

'Wait isn't that Chocolate Chip?' Elena's eyes practically sparkled as she eyed the tasty treat on the cart. 'So chocolatey delicious-FOCUS Elena! Now is not the time to indulge in your sweet tooth!' She shook her head of the thought of desert (heart is literally breaking by the way!) and grabbed her spoon tapping it against her tea cup.

"Gentlemen quit your squabbling. Earl Phantomhives, please pertain a calm demeanor-you as well Mr. Michaelis! Now let's talk and figure this out like adults!" Elena's jest went unheard. Bangs covering her eyes Elena sharply but gracefully place her teacup down-mindful of her wrist-,  startling the men as they finally turned their attention to the small redhead........
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Who was spilling out an impressive wave of killer intent. (Imagine a sleeped deprived Kyoya Ootori. *shudders* Scary.)

Sebastian mentally applauded the girl for conjuring said killer intent that even had himself slightly shaken. (Has anybody else noticed that Kyoya and Sabastian have the same voice and similar qualities to one another?)

"M-My Lady?" Ciel choked out, his temple sweating as he shared a nervous look with his father. The pressure in the room increased as Elena spoke again.

"Now that I have your attention. Explain." Or die. Went unsaid but the xx chromosomes understood the hidden threat underneath.

Ciel composed himself and signaled Sebastian to elaborate, seeing as the demon was the one that discovered their guests.

"It seems that during the thunderstorm last night a slight rift between the past and the future has opened at the exact same time your carriage was hit and wrecked. Though it is unnatural for things like this to occur it is not unheard of, seeing that there are similar documents made in the last millennia. Typically it seems that you must discover why you two have been sent to the future, fix it, and return home without creating a paradox or black hole that will wipe out man kind." Sebastian lectured, pushing his tutor glasses to his nose as he directed his explanations on a chalk bored with a pointer stick. 
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"When did he have the time to set up a lecture?" Elena asked herself, a question mark over her head.  'Best not think about it' She shook her head trying to rid herself of a headache.

Elena saw Vincent lean forward, prop his elbow and drop his chin onto his hand. " I see.......Then that means that we are stuck here for some time. I do hope Lady Elena's father won't be to angry with his precious daughter being away longer than expected...." He sighed to himself.

Elena turned to stone. 'T-That's right. Father would worry and he is very overprotective of his daughters....' She freaked to herself, just imagining the scenarios. 

One of her father locking her up in a tall tower like Rapunzel, confined to a cabin hidden the the woods, or her father sending her to a nunnery.

She sweat dropped at her wild imagination but knew that she wasn't far off.

A soft smell whiffed to her nose causing her stomach to grumble. Gaining everyone's attention.

"Forgive me. It seem that I haven't eaten anything since the crash." Elena have the men a gentle closed eye smile, missing the color flowing to some of their cheeks. 

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