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BLACK BUTLER RP YEAH
PLOT
Abigail (My little OC) is a young popper with nothing to her name. She makes a deal with a demon (idk what the deal is exactly sorry) HOWEVER, we'll begin at the very start. ABIGAIL IS TALKING TO RODERICK LIKE YEAH
Abigail: *impatient* So do we have a deal?
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Rod: Fine lil lady we got a deal *holds out hand smugly*
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Abigail: *clasps hands with Roderick and shakes it roughly* Do I have to give you a sort of human name?
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Rod:Sure if you want
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Abigail: Right, well...*steps back to look butler over* Roderick...Alston. Roderick Alston.
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Rod: *smirks* Roderick it is then
(XD I Love Alston)
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Abigail: *prideful smile* Good. Now, first order of business: I'm getting revenge on those who waste their fortunes while people like me die in the streets. Find me an aristocrat that'll be easy to get rid of and take his fortune!
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Rod: Anyone in particular or should I just take a "stab" in the dark?
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Abigail: Just get me someone with money.
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Rod: very well *he runs off to find a very rich man on the verge of death with a very large manor and changed his will to leave everything to Abigail before quickly killing him making it look like natural causes*
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*ULTIMATE TIME SKIP*
Abigail: *walks into old man's mansion in a fancy dress and accessories, looking around as if mournfully. An umbrella in her white-gloved hands.*
Officer that had escorted her to her new home: Will you be all right, miss? *concerned*
Abigail: *turns to the officer* Yes, thank you. You have been so kind to me. I just can't believe Lord Barthmith is gone.
Officer: It is truly tragic, miss. And for him to have a long-lost daughter to give everything to. I'm sure that has made a few enemies for yourself.
Abigail: Oh, wouldn't worry about that. Although I am just as surprised as anyone else. If you wouldn't mind, sir, I would like some time to myself to gather my thoughts.
Officer: Understood. Good day. *leaves*
Abigail: *scoffs and turns to call for Roderick* RODERICK!
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Rod: *appears out of nowhere and bows* yes milady?
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Abigail: *startled* Bloody--! Don't do that!
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Rod: *chuckles* but where's the fun in that? Soooo do ya like the new digs?
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Abigail: *looks around, trying not to smile at her new home* It will do. It's definitely a step up from the streets. *looks down at her hands solemnly* No one must ever know who I truly am, Roderick. Do everything in your power to make sure of that. To everyone I am the daughter of Lord Barthmith, held a secret until today. If anyone begins to question that you must take care of it accordingly. I trust you can do just that.
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Rod: Don't you worry miss I'll take care of any bumps we come across
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Abigail: Good. *Looks around* This place is rather empty.
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Rob: Sure I can fix that *uses maguc butler powers like claude and refurnished the house*
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Abigail: *smirks* Impressive. What else can you do?
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Rob: *waves hand and a feast aappears on the table* well I can do that
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Abigail: !!! *lookatallthatfoodomgahhhi'veneverseenssomuchiwanttoeatitall* ...Of course. Well done.
*DOOR BELL DING DONG*
Abigail: *turns to the door, startled*
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Rob: *chuckles* calm doen its probably just some people paying their respects *opens the door*
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Jacob: Where is she?! *pushes pass Roderich*
Abigail: *backs away at first, but then holds her ground*
Jacob: You! *storms towards Abbey* How the Hell do you inherit everything?!
Abigail: What?
Jasper: Brother! *runs into the room* Please be considerate!
Jacob: Of what? This child?
Abigail: "This child" is now the head of the estate, and head of the Barmit Foundation, and I'd strongly advise treating her as such!
Jacob: WHAT?!
Abigail: I don't believe I stuttered!
Jacob: Damn you!
Jasper: *grabs Jacob, and pulls him away* I am very sorry my older brother! He was very hopeful to be left the Barmit Foundation, and is rather disappointed. Please don't pay him any mind for now.
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Rob: *steps in between Jacob and Abigail* Is there a problem miss?
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Jacob: I'll tell you there's a problem! I've have been working for Uncle Henry for half my life, and then some supposed "long-lost daughter" shows up when he's dead and claims everything!
Jasper: Brother, please!
Meredith: Boys, behave yourselves! *elegantly enters* We are not here to cause your dear cousin any more grief.
Abigail: Cousin? o.o
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Rob: *decides to improvise* Sir if you'd just settle down abit this has been just as surprising for the miss as it has been for everyone else let me go put on some tea and we can all sort this out.
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Meredith: Oh, that would be lovely, dear. Thank you.
Jacob: *grumbling*
Meredith: *turns to Abbey* Abigail, is it? May we talk in your study?
Abigail: This is rather sudden, don't you think?
Meredith: I am sorry, but upon hearing that I had a niece so suddenly I was far too excited to stop myself from heading straight over to get to know you. I had always asked for a niece or nephew, but my brother never married. I suppose that didn't stop him from fornicating.
Jacob: Mother!
Meredith: *smiles* May we speak in your study?
Abigail: I-I suppose, but...
Meredith: Oh, don't fret, I've been in this home more times than I wish to count. I'll show you the way.
Abigail: *nods nervously*
Meredith: Excellent. Jacob, be a dear and fetch Edgar! I am sure he is anxious to meet the new butler!
Jacob: *grumbles but obeys*
Jasper: *smiles cutely* ^^
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Rod: *nods to Abigail to follow her* I'll go get the tea * leaves to bring them tea*
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*abbey and Meredith go the study*
*Jasper follows quietly behind*
*Jacob stays out in the carriage*
*Edgar appears behind Roderick*
Edgar: They are so demanding, aren't they? 'Meet the new butler!' they said, 'Maybe you can learn a few things from him!' As if I don't know enough. I could be at home right now not-cleaning.
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Rod: bloody hell! *mumbles* now I see what Abigail means *turns to Edgar* Hello sir the names Roderick how can I help you?
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Edgar: Oh, you don't need be so formal. We're all butlers here! Well, more or less.
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Rod: *sighs with relief* okay then what the hell do you want? *smiles*
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Edgar: *shrugs* I was just told to keep my butler-buddy company. Probably just a way to keep me busy or else I'll start "decorating" the carriage again.
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Rod: *laughs* sounds like a drag well do ya want maybe a shot of whiskey?
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Edgar: Ah! The splendors of burning alcohol and bitter taste from the one and only beverage of drowning-my-sorrows delight! If you have it, good sir!
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Rod: *ahem* well good sir we do have a wonderful old vintage here I believe it belonged to a duke of some sort *pours two glasses* ah hell take a swig my goos man
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Edgar: *shots his whiskey* Ahh! New to this butler thing then?
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Rod: *drinks his whiskey* well what do you seem to be having trouble with? Because to me it comes naturally I guess you could say *chuckles at his awesomeness*
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Edgar: I'm not having any trouble with anything! Although my employers might say different. Look at me, I'm great at this! By the way, how's my American accent? Not fancy, is it? Jacob keeps telling me to change it but, c'mon, ladies love a foreign accent.
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I'm pretty sure they mean that about british accents but whatever Well here you can help me bting out the tea *hands a tray with snack cakes*
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Edgar: Trust me, it goes for any foreign accent. Yeah, okay. *goes out to bring up the snack cakes*
Meredith: Henry let you live in an orphanage? Really??
Abigail: Yes, apparently. I didn't know anything about my father until a few years ago. He'd occasionally send me money or clothes to wear, but never had I imagine being given all of this!
Meredith: *astonished* Truly unique! This is a wonderful blessing, my dear!
Abigail: Yes, *smiles knowingly* a blessing.
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Rod: *almost as if on cue* tea miss? And our dear friend Edgar here has been kind enough to bring us some delicious cakes
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Abigail: Edgar?
Edgar: *enters the study, and sets the cakes on coffee table between Meredith and Abbey* That's my name, kiddo.
Jasper: Edgar, do try to address Miss Abigail more appropriately. You are a butler.
Meredith: Edgar! How are you and the new butler fairing?
Edgar: *mockingly proper voice* Well, I can definitely say, Miss Winters, that our dear 'New Butler' is a natural in the art of butlement with a good supply in whiskey.
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Rod: *playing along in a fakey voice* my dear sir you flatter me so
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Jasper: It looks as if Edgar found himself a friend, Mother.
Meredith: Oh, splendid!
Edgar: Yes, quite.
Jasper: Oh! Miss Abigail, are you aware of the meeting you will be having with the Phantomhive estate?
Abigail: I was not. ._.
Meredith: Henry had set that up to discuss a collaboration. I'm not quite sure what it is, but Phantomhive focused in toys, and Barthmit is focused in construction, so I can merely guess.
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Rod: ah the phantomhive I've heard of them miss I do believe an old college friend of mine works there.
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Abigail: *shoots Rod a concerned glance*
Meredith: Don't fret, dear neice, I'm sure Sir Phantomhive will fill you in. And they ought to treat you well! The Phantomhive estate is known for their courtesy.
Edgar: *fails to stifle a chuckle*
Jasper: Does something amuse you, Edgar?
Edgar: *Caught!* Everything amuses me, oh Jassy, oh pal! I was just...entertaining a personal thought.
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