Chapter 5 - Play Fair Damion!
"Hello Damion," Alois said waltzing next to Damion, who was sitting in a chair.
"Hi...Alois," Damion stuttered. "Where's Ciel?"
"I thought he was still--," Alois looked just as Ciel shuffled into the room. Ciel walked closer to them, eye twitching.
"Well you look thoughly creeped out," Damion said.
Ciel raised his hand up to eye level, "Just a little bit," he whispered pinching his fingures.
Alois laid his head on Ciel's shoulder, "And why is that Ciel." Alois batted his eyes.
Ciel brushed Alois off his shoulder, "I made a poor choice of words." Ciel sighed.
Damion stood up, "Oh okay. No big deal. Are we still going to play chess? I think I get it now." He pointed at a pourly drawn picture of a chess board with lines all over it on a table in front of him, "I practiced by myself."
Ciel looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "I highly doubt that. I don't think your little picture of... whatever it is will help you stop cheating. You'll just keep doing it."
Damion stood taller, "I will do no such thing."
Ciel got in his face, "You're a damn liar!"
Alois stood there and looked back and forth between them, "Oooh! Dog fight!" He raised his hand like a flag, "TO THE DEATH!" He kneeled down bringing his hand with him. "FIGHT!" he yelled.
Damion looked at him, "Seriously Alois? Seriously."
Alois stood back up. He shrugged, "Yea. Cat fights are for women. They're way too typical."
"Good point," Damion approved, "but Ciel, I can prove I won't cheat.
"And how do you do that?" Ciel suggested.
Damion pointed directly at Ciel, leaning backwards, "I challenge you to a game of chess!" He proclaimed.
Ciel squinted his eyes, "Challenge accepted."
"Hi...Alois," Damion stuttered. "Where's Ciel?"
"I thought he was still--," Alois looked just as Ciel shuffled into the room. Ciel walked closer to them, eye twitching.
"Well you look thoughly creeped out," Damion said.
Ciel raised his hand up to eye level, "Just a little bit," he whispered pinching his fingures.
Alois laid his head on Ciel's shoulder, "And why is that Ciel." Alois batted his eyes.
Ciel brushed Alois off his shoulder, "I made a poor choice of words." Ciel sighed.
Damion stood up, "Oh okay. No big deal. Are we still going to play chess? I think I get it now." He pointed at a pourly drawn picture of a chess board with lines all over it on a table in front of him, "I practiced by myself."
Ciel looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "I highly doubt that. I don't think your little picture of... whatever it is will help you stop cheating. You'll just keep doing it."
Damion stood taller, "I will do no such thing."
Ciel got in his face, "You're a damn liar!"
Alois stood there and looked back and forth between them, "Oooh! Dog fight!" He raised his hand like a flag, "TO THE DEATH!" He kneeled down bringing his hand with him. "FIGHT!" he yelled.
Damion looked at him, "Seriously Alois? Seriously."
Alois stood back up. He shrugged, "Yea. Cat fights are for women. They're way too typical."
"Good point," Damion approved, "but Ciel, I can prove I won't cheat.
"And how do you do that?" Ciel suggested.
Damion pointed directly at Ciel, leaning backwards, "I challenge you to a game of chess!" He proclaimed.
Ciel squinted his eyes, "Challenge accepted."