That tells you everything!! I’ve loved the stories lately that have the Butlers or Man servants secretly be Martial artiest masters or some thing like that.. so Here’s my version!!!
My Butler the Prince
By Robbie Creweso
Chapter 1
Fire, Water, and Burns
Akira walked down the dirt path, bored out of her mind. The people at this boarding school hated her. That was official for sure, no one really spoke to her if they could help it. Akira sighed and stared up head at the woods. Funny thing that, the school grounds had a hole wood in it’s back yard. It was beautiful yes by why? For privacy? Akira didn’t know, nor sis she really care at the moment. She walked on into the woods. With only the path as her guide. Her Purple uniform skirt swished quietly. She hated purple it was a Royal colour so that meant only posh people wore it. Akira was not a posh person and never would be. The only reason she was here was because Jade needed her to try and be on her own. For once, in a place that was “safe”. Now dressed in a gold blouse, purple waist coat, purple skirt, and gold pants. No “Trousers” that was the posh name for them. Only the boys had trousers but Akira would not wear a skirt if it was not knee length and had pants under it.
Akira suddenly stopped in the middle of the path. Birch trees and pines surrounded her. A few fur and oak were seen too. But that was not why she stopped. It was because the path forked. Great! Akira thought nastily. After a few moment’s thought she was about to go left when some thing caught her eye. In the middle was the woods but there was less grass strait ahead. In a sort of make shift path not noticeable to a posh person. Carefully Akira stepped onto the path and walked up the hidden path. See where boredom takes you? Brambles scratched at her and she nearly fell once or twice. But she pressed on and was rewarded with the path turning into gravel, then to cobble stone. Odd in the middle of a wood? Akira pressed on until she reached a clearing, the cobble stone path went strait to a old Japanese style house with a bush wall around it. Funny there was no old Japanese houses back at the main house or in the dorms. This is a secret house. My secret house, thought Akira smugly. She hurried up the path to the metal arch that had dragons carved into the metal. Akira stared at the court yard and all hopes of secret house was dashed. A stone, dragon fountain bubbled up and tricked down the stone. A boy about 17 or 16 stood with his back to her. He had blackish blue hair cropped short just mid neck length. He wore a blue Kimono and bare feet. He held out his hands to the water then pulled back. Water flowed in the direction of his hands.
Water elementalist! They were rare now a days. Akira watched fascinated as the boys made the water his hands every movement. He did back flips, punched water from his fists, and other martial art type things. And ended with creating a shield of water. By using his fore arms pushing up. Then he put his hands down. She could see his face clearly now. It was young and thoughtful, his skin was a light copper. And had ocean, pale, green-blue eyes. A lock of hair on the right side of his face was longer than the rest of his hair. It was past his shoulder and hand a blue ribbon tied in a crisis-cross pattern. He was tall about 6’2”. But he did not look at Akira or even see her. Suddenly a clapping sound came from the house. Akira saw for the first time that a other boy was watching the water elementalist. He was the same height as the other boy. But was very different, he had blood red hair that was all spikes pointing downward. It was very short but cute in a way. He had bright copper skin and a very good chest. Akira blushed. The other boy had no shirt on. Weeeeeeeee. She thought. Defiantly no girls here! Or else they’d faint.
“Very good my brother!” The other boy said, he had a strong voice. He jumped off the porch and laded lightly his black baggy pants hung at his side.
“Now it is my turn to practice.” His golden eyes glinted happily.
The other boy sighed.
“Troy you are so vain. Fire can be easily destroyed by water, wind and earth! Yet you seem to think that Fire can defeat all! It’s the most dangerous of all the elements! You should know above all others by now.”
Troy shrugged.
“I like the power it gives me.” Thus his training began. He did the most wild moves, like his brother. Troy was not calm and sincere, he was like a burning, roaring fire. It was controlled but only just. Wild round house kicks and other kicks seemed to be his favourite. Akira suddenly noticed that Troy was sedately getting closer to her. Just as she was about to back away, it was to late. Troy did a amazing jump-side kick, when flames cascaded out of both his fists and feet. Straight at Akira, a scream came from her throat heart breaking and terrified. She could see the shocked expressions on both Troy’s and his brother’s faces. Automatically Akira put her arms up to protect her face. The flames felt like lava on her skin, pain was the only thing she could feel. Then it was over, the heat was not gone but it did not hurt as much. Akira was breathing hard and erratically, slowly she lowered her arms to see the faces of Troy and his brother. Bother were opened mouthed and pale faces. Akira’s knees gave way and she collapsed onto the ground. There was thumping sounds from the house and a booming voice said.
“Kay, what the hell was-”The sliding door opened a 18 or 19 year old boy stood. He was 6’3” and had dark, shoulder length green hair, the colour of pines. Baby green eyes widened at the sight of her.
“Oh, my… Breath of Dragons! Troy!” He looked at the trembling boy.
“Did you do THAT TO HER??”
“I NEVER even saw her untill the last minute!” Troy shouted back.
“She appeared out of no were! I swear that I NEVER SAW HER UNTILL NOW!”
The blue boy was walking over to Akira. He knelt and reached out a hand towards her. Akira panicked, she pulled away from him eyes wide. Terror on her face her back back hit the metal of the arch. She was trapped!
“Hey, hey, easy now you’ll hurt your self more.” The boy spoke gently.
“I’m not going to hurt you alright? I just need to see your arms wont be a mo.” He smiled kindly. Akira studded him carefully, but he seemed sincere. Plus Water elementalists were known for their kindness and healing powers. Slowly Akira held out her right arm. And just as slowly the blue boy reached out to her arm and gently rolled down the sleeves. Akira winced.
“Sorry! Sorry,” The blue boy waved his left hand, water surrounded it like a glove. With his right hand the boy examined the flesh that was nearly black.
“Troy.” The boy spoke quietly but as hard as ice.
“She has almost 3rd degree burns. The flesh is nearly black. She may never use them again.” Sharp words, like ice nails piecing skin.
“Hey I never saw her! It was her fault for being here in the first place! Besides..” Troy shrugged his shoulders, Golden eyes blazing.
“She’s a weakling.”
Akira felt as if she had been hit.
“Troy!” Both the green boy and the blue boy spoke at once.
“She is not a weakling!” The blue boy said as he rubbed his water hand over her burns. The water glowed with healing power.
“If she was she would still be screaming and would be crying. She is doing neither!” The blue boy looked up.
“Ignore my twin, he’s an idiot!”
Twins? That was rare, but she shook her head. Emerald green eyes filling up with tears as the blue boy continued on her left arm.
“No, he’s right I am a weakling…” Her voice trailed off. No matter what she did, no matter what she would always be Kill in peoples eyes. They saw Kill not Akira. And even if she saved the world it would make no difference. Every one would still think that she was weak.
The blue boy was staring at her.
“No, you are the strongest girl I have ever met.” The words echoed in her mind. Akira managed a smile.
“Thanks. But I’d better be going. She stood up.
“Wait! Your arms…” The blue boy stood quickly.
“They have not healed yet. And they wont heal for at least 2 weeks.” He would have continued but she spoke.
“I am a fast healer.” She turned and walked back down the cobblestone path a few paces then she turned back. The wind whipped her fiery-golden hair, making it flash in the sunlight hard eyes stared at the boys. Akira saw another boy tall, and lanky. 6’4”, shiny, Raven black hair and Sapphire eyes he’s skin was the most coppery of them all. Green boy had a light tan that was it. Black boy wore a black long sleeved shirt and black baggy jeans. His eyes were only on Akira. Brothers her thoughts said. They are all brothers why is the last one not wind??
“Theses wounds are nothing compared to the ones I already have.” Run, her thoughts said. Run. So she turned and ran as fast as she could down the cobble stone path.
“Wait!” She heard Blue boy shout.
“What’s your name?!?” Akira did not answer, just kept running even though the brambles scratched at her, she stumbled and slipped all the way to the Dorms. Where she was sent to the Office to get a new uniform.
Chapter 2
Sewing, Late Dinners and Names
“And you will have to make your own shirt and waist coat. For you did not give a good explanation why you are burned and your other clothes are trashed! You will have to make your new uniform under stood!?”
“Yes Ms. Fountain.” Akira said in a bored way.
“Yes Madame Fountainiery the 22nd!”
“Yes Madame Lady Fountainiery the 22nd of the land of Boredom…”
Akira saw the shocked look and disapproval on the Lady head Mistress of the Girl part of the Knight’s and Ladies Boarding school. Along with training Butlers and Maids plus Ladies-in-waiting. Oh and the odd Manservant.
