Cheslock kuroshitsuji x reader

Cheslock kuroshitsuji x reader pt.1

Girls were never allowed at Weston College before, but since a recent drop on money, the principal of Weston and the principal of Whitfield College For Exceptional Young Women came to an agreement. Weston would send the most talented, smart, well mannered or athletic person to Whitfield, and Whitfield would do the same.

You were in your second class of the day, learning another new song. The song was nearly over when the intercom rang out. 'Lady (f/n), (l/n). Please report to your dorm room ASAP' You looked surprised and so you were excused to your room. After walking the long build of stairs up to your room, you were met with a surprise. The vice principal and the principal were standing inside your room with a....boy.

You raised an eyebrow and started to speak when you were interrupted by the principal who ignored you completely. "Lady (f/n), this is lord James Carey. He will be taking your place here at Whitfield while you stay at Weston. Your eyes widened. You were actually going to that school! You were chosen! You tried to contain your excitement. "Um, so I was c-chosen out of all the others?" you said. The vice principal smiled and patted your (h/c) locks. You are by far the most gifted student of all of Whitfield. So we came to a conclusion, you will be attending Weston college." She said with a smile.

You packed your bags and got into the carriage that was waiting for you outside. After about an hour, you had arrived at the college. You were met by a boy, no younger that 16, wearing a large dark robe that fell over his face and shielded his view of the sun. "Yeah, I hate the light too" you said to him. He looked up at you slightly and smiled. He grabbed your hand and led you to the dorm you would be staying in. " what's your name?" He asked you. "I'm (f/n) (l/n) I'm sure you've heard that I will be staying here" "yeah I know. You came here and James left" he said quickly. "I'm Gregory violet. The prefect of the violet wolf dormitory" You smiled and curtseyed. "Pleasures all mine Gregory" He smiled back and took your bags

"My fag will be showing to the back where you will perform in front of the school. See, you got excepted to go here because you're the best singer at Whitfield, but here at Weston, you have to prove it" He said before turning you over to another teenage boy who was probably 15 or 16 years old. He had a faux mohawk that was bleached in the centre, his face had a long scar on it and his eyes were painted a thick dark colour.

"Hey, I'm Cheslock, Violet's fag. I'm going to show you out back now" you were from the u.s., so hearing an English accent was different at first, but you learned to live with it. After hearing cheslock speak, it was different. You just had to ask. "Um, excuse me. Where are you from?" You said to the boy. He turned around and looked at you. "I moved to england from Australia about 2 years ago." He said quickly before turning back around.

You and Cheslock arrived in the back of the dormitory where the students were sitting in front of a large stage, you gulped at looked over at Cheslock who had gone over to Violet and sat in the shade next to him. Gregory looked at you and mounted you to go on stage. You hesitantly listened to him and snuck on stage, your black heel boots clacked on the metal. The violet wolf students looked at you in silence as you took a deep breath and started to sing a lovely opera song.

Cheslock and Violet looked at you with wide mouths, you were really good! You finished your song and snuck back off the stage. Cheslock watched you as the students of the violet wolf dormitory stated clapping furiously. 'Who the hell is this girl? And why the hell do I feel so weird around her?' He asked himself.