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[revenge_driven]

[Ciel was getting used to this place, but it was still a little strange to be pushed into this strange world that he found himself in; Not to mention his choice in outfits was strange to those native here and hard to find... The hardest thing was to wake up and not have Sebastian around. He glanced to his eye patch and rings on the night stand next to his bed with a sigh. Clearing his voice...]

Sebastian, come to me. That is an order!

[His contract eye lit up per usual, but just like the many other times he'd tried to summon Sebastian, he never came. He let out a deep sigh as he got out of bed and got changed. It had been a while since he had to do any of this himself. He was the Earl of Phantomhive... He shouldn't have had to do this. This was when Sebastian would do all of this with his morning tea ready. Guess he would have to make his own tea now... or hope that the Great Hall somehow managed to have some.

After getting dressed, he'd opted for something he was more comfortable with since he didn't have to worry about classes at the moment, he made his way to the Great Hall to hopefully find something for breakfast and some suitable tea. Idly staring at the newspaper he managed to find -- The Daily Prophet -- he let out a deep sigh.]

This is starting to become a huge nuisance. I have things to do. I can't sit here and play student....

[It wasn't meant to come out loud, but he didn't seem to notice as he watched the moving pictures on the newspaper.]