wear long and elegant black clothing(not too Goth)and have a very quiet but smart personality.be a very good sword fighter and a brilliant violin player.always have a very cute black cat following u around. Don't act too smart of else Sebastian will get pissed off.be kind to Sebastian but not too kind.have a very quiet and pretty face with not too much make up.be a great dancer and a very loyal person to ciel phantomhive.
but...the best possible way to get his attention to probably be a demon of another maid of the phantomhive manor
please note:never ever act crazy like Grell(even though he(grell) is pretty cute!)
but...the best possible way to get his attention to probably be a demon of another maid of the phantomhive manor
please note:never ever act crazy like Grell(even though he(grell) is pretty cute!)

Kutsuu's Contract Symbol.

Ciel Phantomhive
Helpless and left for dead
Close your eyes
So many days gone by
Easy to find what's wrong
Harder to find what's right
I believe in you, I can toon you
That I can see right through all your empty lies
I won't stay long in this world so wrong
Say goodbye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Don't u dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Trembling
Crawling across my skin
Feeling your cold dead eyes
Stealing the life of mine
I believe in you, I can toon you
That I can see right through all your empty lies
I won't last long in this world so wrong
Say goodbye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Don't u dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Hold on, hold on
Say goodbye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Don't u dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the Devil tonight
Hold on, hold on

Sebastian Michaelis
THE BITE OF THE LITTLE THING.ONLY ONE BITE AND YOU'LL CHANGE YOUR MIND ABOUT IT.LIKE I DID...JUST AS SOON AS IT BIT ME ONCE...
WHEN THE NIGHT IS BEAUTIFUL,A PLEASANT DARKNESS ALL AROUND,THE WONDERFUL WEB BUILDER COMES OUT OF ITS HIDING PLACE TO MAKE ITS SILVERY WEB.IT WORKS ON IT IN ARTISTIC WAYS...
AND FINALLY THE WEB IS BUILT AS TINY DROPS OF MELTED FOG DRIP DOWN FROM THE LEAVES ABOVE,MAKING THE WEB STAND IN A STRONGER POSITION...
THE BUILDER STANDS STILL AND WAITS FOR ITS PREY TO COME AND ENJOY THE NIGHT VIEW,SITTING ON ITS NEWLY MADE,BEAUTIFUL SILVER THRONE...THAT HAS A DEADLY INTENTION OF DOING SOMETHING...
AS THE DRUNK LITTLE INSECT SITS ON IT,IT'S DONE...FINDING ITSELF WRAPPED UP IN THE DEATHTRAP IT CAN DO NOTHING BUT TO REALIZE THAT ITS LIFE IS OVER AND STARE HELPLESSLY AS THOSE SHARP HANDS AND TEETH WORK THROUGH ITS BODY...AND IT'S GONE FOREVER...
A WEB-COVERED hart-, hart IS BEAUTIFUL...ISN'T IT...?
WHEN THE NIGHT IS BEAUTIFUL,A PLEASANT DARKNESS ALL AROUND,THE WONDERFUL WEB BUILDER COMES OUT OF ITS HIDING PLACE TO MAKE ITS SILVERY WEB.IT WORKS ON IT IN ARTISTIC WAYS...
AND FINALLY THE WEB IS BUILT AS TINY DROPS OF MELTED FOG DRIP DOWN FROM THE LEAVES ABOVE,MAKING THE WEB STAND IN A STRONGER POSITION...
THE BUILDER STANDS STILL AND WAITS FOR ITS PREY TO COME AND ENJOY THE NIGHT VIEW,SITTING ON ITS NEWLY MADE,BEAUTIFUL SILVER THRONE...THAT HAS A DEADLY INTENTION OF DOING SOMETHING...
AS THE DRUNK LITTLE INSECT SITS ON IT,IT'S DONE...FINDING ITSELF WRAPPED UP IN THE DEATHTRAP IT CAN DO NOTHING BUT TO REALIZE THAT ITS LIFE IS OVER AND STARE HELPLESSLY AS THOSE SHARP HANDS AND TEETH WORK THROUGH ITS BODY...AND IT'S GONE FOREVER...
A WEB-COVERED hart-, hart IS BEAUTIFUL...ISN'T IT...?
A little doll sat with a frown etched upon it's face
Never moving out of it's place
It sat covered in a fine layer of dust
For to get rid, verplaats it must
It's unblinking eye stared at your soul
Years of neglect taking it's toll
A single eye, for the other was hidden
An eye patch covering what was bidden
What curse was upon this doll
Was known to all
A demon protected the caster
The caster of a summon, making it his master
But the demon could not touch the doll, for he had failed
Failed to protect from all that ailed
A mark upon it's hidden eye
Was seen door all who pry
It's soul was trapped in the doll eternally
Stuck in a black abyss for all eternity
It was the last to be made of it's kind
For on it's left thumb, a blue diamond u would find
P.S I found it on fan-fiction
Never moving out of it's place
It sat covered in a fine layer of dust
For to get rid, verplaats it must
It's unblinking eye stared at your soul
Years of neglect taking it's toll
A single eye, for the other was hidden
An eye patch covering what was bidden
What curse was upon this doll
Was known to all
A demon protected the caster
The caster of a summon, making it his master
But the demon could not touch the doll, for he had failed
Failed to protect from all that ailed
A mark upon it's hidden eye
Was seen door all who pry
It's soul was trapped in the doll eternally
Stuck in a black abyss for all eternity
It was the last to be made of it's kind
For on it's left thumb, a blue diamond u would find
P.S I found it on fan-fiction