My first day at the Phantomhive manor and my head is nearly blownoff

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I opened my eyes. This was that phantomhive's guess room! I don't know how I knew, but it was. The walls, ceiling, floor, and furniture were all exactly like it imagined them. I noticed that a maids outfit lay on the end, and had a note attached to it.
ι нανє ѕєит уσυ тнιѕ мαι∂ѕ υиιfσям вє¢αυѕє уσυ αяє иσω α ѕєяναит fσя тнє ρнαитσмнινєѕ. ℓαтєя уσυ ωιℓℓ α¢¢σмραиу ѕєвαѕтιαи fσя тяαιиιиg.
¢ιєℓ ρнαитιмнινє
I quickly put the maids costume on and rushed to the kitchen. When I arrived, Sebastian wasn't there, but Bard was.
"Hey, your the new maid aren't you," he said. I nodded.
"What are you working on? " I asked.
"A meat pie."
I glanced inside a bowel he'd set to the side. It wasn't a good idea because I almost threw up inside my mouth. What ever was in there still had scales and fur...
"Well I see you found your way to the kitchen easily," said Sebastian. I hadn't heard him come so I my insides jumped.
"Today is your first day of being a maid so I was ordered to teach you the basics," He said. "Bard will you leave now?" After we were alone Sebastian told me all of the young master's favorite foods and how to prepare them. My first cooking experiences did not go very well and I didn't help that Brad had left several sticks of dynamite in the oven wich I happened to turn on! After that explosion I saw how angry a demon's temper could be....
My head was completely covered in soot, but I didn't care. Once I finished my maid training I was introduced to the rest of the servants. I already knew their names, but I just wanted to see each of them in person.
Later I was off duty and just walking around the manor when I ran into Ciel.
"Oh, err... Hello," I spoke up. The young Earl simply brushed himself off.
"What us it," I asked as I viewed a flash of irritation dart across his face.
"I haven't picked up on a name, and you knocked out a man in the streets. That isn't very lady like," he said,"and you do not talk like we do."
"my name is Annabel," I answered shortly.
"Alright Annabell I command you to tell me why you don't act like anyone I've ever know?!"
"I'm sorry young master, but I'm afraid that's classified."
I walked away, but tuned back to see Ciel stopped away in frustration. What should I do?
I didn't know how I'd gotten here or why. Should I just come clean or make up a story?!
I returned to my list of work and finished the day.

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