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OC Character Description

Name: Jewels Clearwater
Age: 21
Hair: Black Hair
Eyes: Black
Race: Human…
Job: Maid at the Wilkinson manor

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His Maid, Uncomfortable

"Lady Clara, if you don't mind me asking…but where are we going…and why did you make me pack a bag," I asked as the carriage pulled away from the Wilkinson manor.

"I will tell you when think the time is right," she replied smiling.

'That smile…nothing ever good comes when that smiles shows through,' I thought.

Not more than fifteen minutes later Lady Clara looked out the carriage window and then looked at me. "I think now is the perfect time to tell you where we are going," she said.

I looked out the windows and saw trees all around us. "Hiking?" I asked.

She laughed. "No my dear, but that sounds like a grand time," she said, "We are going to the Phantomhive manor."

"Ph…Ph…Ph…Ph…Ph…Ph…Ph…Phantomhive manor?" I asked freezing up.

"And there's even more news, but we will discuss that more with Lord Phantomhive," she said.

-The Phantomhive Manor-

I stood next to Lady Clara's chair in the sitting room where she was enjoying a cup of tea with Lord Phantomhive.

"I believe that we should tell your maid why you are here today…she looks terribly uncomfortable," Ciel Phantomhive said.

"I'm fine my lord, thank you for your concern," I said lying the best I could.

"No…no he's right," Lady Clara said looking at the clock, "Jewels…I must inform you that I am going to visit my brother in America for a couple of weeks…and you will be working here at the Phantomhive manor."

I went pale. "But that means…" I started.

"Yes, you will be under the watchful eye of Sebastian," Ciel said.

I heard a slight chuckle come from Sebastian who was standing behind Ciel's chair and I looked at Lady Clara. "I beg of you Lady Clara…let me go back to the manor and take care of it," I said.

"Jewels…all of the servants have been sent to serve associates while I'm away…if this was a shorter trip to somewhere else I would let you stay at the manor, but it is not," she said, "And since you are the head of the staff I thought it fitting that you come and work here. Only the best for the Phantomhive estate."

"And she will do a fine job indeed Lady Clara," Sebastian said giving Lady Clara a fetching smile.

I could only scowl.

"Now…I must go," she said getting up, "Thank you for the tea."

Sebastian showed Lady Clara out of the room and I just stood there dumb struck.

"I don't know what happened between you and Sebastian when you two first met a couple of years ago," Ciel said, "But I want you to suck it up and act professionally…do I make myself clear?"

"Yes my lord," I replied giving a slight bow.

"You may leave," he said shooing me out of the room with his hand.

I left the room and headed down the hallway. I knew the Phantomhive manor well; Lady Clara had visited many times due to business and during those times, I would help in the kitchen, or with any odd chores that needed tending to. The kitchen though, was my favorite place to though, that was mostly my mother's doing. She was always cooking something; not a day went by that our house didn't smell like some delicious food or snack that she had delicately put together. So, though my skills as a maid were great when it came to everything…cooking was one thing I adored.

"This ought to do the trick," I heard a familiar voice say from the kitchen.

"That can't be good," I said running to the kitchen in time to see Bard holding his flamethrower, "Bard put the flamethrower down and step away from the beef."

He turned and looked at me and put the flamethrower down. "Jewels, it's good to see you," he said smiling.

I blankly stared at him.

"I get out of the kitchen now," he said hanging his head and leaving.

I looked at the cut of meat that was sitting on the counter. 'A beautiful cut of meat and that blundering pyromaniac of a fool was going to use a flame thrower on it? Why does Lord Phantomhive keep him around?' I thought as I began to prepare dinner.

"What on Earth are you doing?" Sebastian asked walking into the kitchen about ten minutes later.

"Preparing dinner," I replied not looking at him.

"Why are you preparing dinner?" he asked.

"I saved the meat from being torched to a crisp from Bard," I replied, "And then the meat just screamed for me to prepare a delicious meal for the young master."

He looked over my shoulder and I looked at him out of the corner of my eye.

"You know, you standing over me like and breathing down my neck makes me feel very…uncomfortable," I said, "So I ask that you please back off."

"Uncomfortable?" he asked getting his face seemingly closer to mine, "I thought I made your stomach turn."

"That too," I said stepping away from him, "You think you're so special Mr. Simply-One-Hell-Of-A-Butler, but I can see right through that…there's something about you that I just don't like."

"And what is it that you don't like about me Ms. Clearwater?" he asked.

"I'm not quite sure yet," I replied, "But my gut is telling me that there is something strange about you…almost inhuman-like."

He straightened up and looked down at me. "Was it your father that taught you to trust your gut?" he asked.

"No," I said flatly, so flatly that he dropped the subject and put on some water to boil for tea.

-A Little While Later-

I walked into the dining room pushing the dinner cart and stopped next to the table. "For dinner tonight, it is an Elegant Beef Wellington paired with a…" I stopped and looked at Sebastian so he could tell Ciel what type of tea would be paired with dinner.

"Paired with an Earl Grey tea," Sebastian finished.

I placed the dish in front of Ciel and he began to eat.

"You cooked this Jewels?" he asked.

"Yes sir," I replied.

"It is most excellent," he said.

"Thank you sir," I said.

"You are dismissed," he said.

I bowed and left the room, very happy that the young master liked my meal.

SEBASTIAN'S POV

"Sebastian tell me something," Ciel said setting down his fork and dabbing his lips with his napkin, "Two years ago, when you and Jewels first met at that dinner party that Lady Clara held…what happened between you two?"

I sighed. "Nothing really…happened per say sir," I replied, "I believe it is more of Jewels not liking the fact that I am one hell of a butler."

"How so?" he asked.

"Well as you know, though Jewels is young she is very talented and very good at her job as well I would even say she was one hell of a maid if I wasn't completely sure that she was human," I replied, "She was complimented a lot on her work and then when I showed up…those compliments…started towards me."

"Jealousy?" he asked.

"Mmmhmm and there is another thing," I said.

"And what would that be?" he asked before taking a sip of tea.

"I think I intimidate her at times…and not because of my skill as a butler, just in general," I said, "Every time I have asked her about her mother she has had no problem talking about her…but if I ask her about her father, she quickly dismisses the conversation."

"So you think that he either wasn't in the picture or if he was…it wasn't a very good situation?" he asked.

"Yes," I replied, "And I know that at times my presence can be intimidating, even if I'm not meaning to be."

"I have seen her working at the Wilkinson manor and she seems to have no problem working with the men there," Ciel said as he got up and walked over to the window.

"That is because at the Wilkinson manor…she is in charge of the staff," I said, "Here…I am in charge."

"She doesn't care for dominating male figures," Ciel said almost as to himself.

"I think that is the case," I said.

"Sebastian…I want you to show Jewels that not all men are the same," Ciel said.

I was a little shocked by this order. "Sir…I don't normally question your orders…but why? She won't be here long," I said.

"Actually…Lady Clara may be moving to America," Ciel said sighing, "She went to America to see her brother because he is very sick. Most of the family business is now based in America now though and depending on how his health is doing, Lady Clara may have no choice to move and I said that I would take Jewels."

I jaw dropped.

"That expression does not suit you very well Sebastian," he said, "Jewels after as you said…is just about…one hell of a maid, she not useless like the other three."

I regained my composure and bowed. "I will of course do as you say my lord," I said.

"Good," he said.

Jewels: Dun dun duuuuuuuuun I am stopping it there muhahaha! That was the first chap, I hoped you liked it, please review :D