Cassandra woke up almost like any other day. Her exotic birds were chirping and the sun was shining brightly. Frankly, it was another boring good day for her. She wanted something more... something... fun. What to do... She pondered to herself. Shes been to most of the high class human places in the world, as befit of her status. Where else could she go? Thats it! She enthusiastically reached for her bell by the nightstand, knocking over a vase and a picture frame.

"OH Sebaaastian!" She yelled while flapping her arm with the bell. "I have a request for youuu."

Having been dusting off the china in the cupboard, Sebastian jumped when he heard his name being called followed by the usual bell. It took a lot of skill and a smig of luck for him not to drop the plate he was holding. Gently, he placed the plate back into it's place and shut the door. Quietly, he straightened his uniform as he briskly walked over to Cassandra's room.

He stood at the doorway, his hands held at his waist, the towel he'd been using to wipe with draped over his arm carefully. "Yes, Mistress?" He asked, his voice smooth and measured. He looked around the room to see a broken vase and picture frame. Sighing, he walked over and began picking it up, careful not to cut himself. "You really should be more careful, Ma'am. This is third vase you've broken in the past week." He spoke, his eyes focused on the task at hand.

Cassandra sat up, legs still under the covers of her bed. "Man, its already been the third vase? Maybe we should buy some made out of sturdier material." She could, of course, just not put the vase next to the bell, but that was a different matter. "Oh well, watch for the glass." She gave a small yawn, momentarily forgetting why she called him over.

"Oh yah!" She exclaimed. "I forgot that I called you here for a reason. So Sebastian, what would you say to a GRAND adventure?" She outstretched her hands to emphasize the grandness of the adventure. "I don't know where I will be going, nor do I care. Also I must warn you even if you say no, I will go anyways. As part of your duty is to watch over me, I felt it would be nice to inform you of my leaving." She gave him a smile. "But I'm sure you will join me, no?"

"Man, its already been the third vase? Maybe we should buy some made out of sturdier material." Cassandra replied, soundly rather nonchalant.

"Y-Yes ma'am. I'll get to that." He told her, his eyes trained on the ground. As often as he saw it, he still didn't like seeing the Mistress in her nightgown. He... was male after all.

"Oh well, watch for the glass." She continued, yawning.

"Yes ma'am." He returned as he stood, the glass in his hands. He'd have to get one of the maids to get the rest of it from the rug. "For now, ma'am, don't leave your bed from this side. We don't want you cutting your feet." He told her, looking her in the eyes, trying his best not to look at her dress.

"Oh yah!" She exclaimed, shocking Sebastian a bit, nearly making him drop the glass in his hands. He held onto it however, and by some miracle managed to not cut himself. "I forgot that I called you here for a reason. So Sebastian, what would you say to a GRAND adventure?" She outstretched her hands to emphasize the grandness of the adventure. Sebastian raised a brow, a bit confused by her outburst. An adventure? "What do you mean, Mistress?" He asked, clearly confused.

"I don't know where I will be going, nor do I care. Also I must warn you even if you say no, I will go anyways. As part of your duty is to watch over me, I felt it would be nice to inform you of my leaving." She continued on, as if she hadn't even heard him and gave him a smile. "But I'm sure you will join me, no?"

Sebastian sighed, turning to the door. "I doubt not, Mistress. Let me go throw this away and I'll be back soon so wait just a moment." He told her before walking out to get to a trash can. He stopped by one of the maids and informed her of the glass on the Mistress' right bedside. She told him she'd take care of it and he nodded in reply before heading back to her room.

"What sort of clothes should I prepare for you for this day, ma'am?" He asked, opening her closet to sift through the massive amounts of clothes found there.

"Ah yes... clothing, I forgot about that. It is important is it not?" She crossed her arms and went into thought. What would be good for an adventure? It had to be durable and flexible if they were to go off for some time. She lost her train of thought, however, as she watched the maid pick up the glass for a short time. "Oh uh, I have no idea Sebastian, I'm sure you are more experienced in this matter than I am."

She knew not of what butlers really did other than serve her as it did not really matter until now. They probably go hiking all the time and like to fight creatures for the heck of it. She thought to herself.

"Ah yes... clothing, I forgot about that. It is important is it not?" She responded, clearly in deep thought. Sebastian turned and stifled a chuckled. It was rude to laugh at the Mistress, but he couldn't help but think she was adorable.

"Y-Yes, ma'am." He spoke, his voice shaking slightly because of the laughter.

"Oh uh, I have no idea Sebastian, I'm sure you are more experienced in this matter than I am." She finished.

Sebastian sighed and smiled at her. "Very well." He responded and turned back to closet. After looking through the closet, he pulled out a pair of shorts made out of a breathable fabric, a white tank top, and a light leather jacket to go over it. "How is this, ma'am?" He asked, holding the clothes for her to see.

"Yes, yes, you truly are an excellent butler." She jumped from her bed, and grabbed the clothes. "These clothes will be fine. Why, I'll put them on right now." She walked over to her large mirror and started to change into them, unaware, or rather, uncaring about those around her. Butlers were there to service, so she has long since thought of them as potential loves. Sure some them looked nice, but that was only another nice addition to their service. "Yes these look quite fine on me. I'll refer to you from now on for all clothing related choices for adventures."

"Yes, yes, you truly are an excellent butler." She told him and jumped up from her bed, grabbing the clothes. Sebastian simply smiled, happy that he'd seemed to please her. That is, until her next comment. "These clothes will be fine. Why, I'll put them on right now." She told him, walking over to the large mirror. Before Sebastian had time to turn away, she'd been able to pull her night gown up just slightly, revealing her legs. Sebastian's face was beet red and his eyes the size of saucers. You'd think having been her personal butler and bodyguard for so long he'd be used to this by now but he wasn't. In fact, he didn't think he'd ever get used to her.

"Yes these look quite fine on me. I'll refer to you from now on for all clothing related choices for adventures." She spoke after awhile, prompting Sebastian to turn around and face her. He blinked, the redness slowly fading from his cheeks. She looked good in it.

Grinning, he responded, "A fine choice indeed, ma'am. You look lovely and ready for an adventure."

"Ready for adventure? But of course!" Cassandra twirled around and pointed towards the ceiling. "I am Cassandra Flemming, I can do anything if I put my mind to it! At least that's what daddy told me." She walked towards Sebastian, standing only a pinky's length away. "Say, where will we go to first? I don't wanna go to any old human place. Take me to where the wild things are!" She exclaimed, totally not referencing any kind of book she might have been read as a child.

"Ready for adventure? But of course!" She replied, twirling with her own dramatic flair. A soft smile grew on Sebastian's face as she did so. "I am Cassandra Flemming, I can do anything if I put my mind to it! At least that's what daddy told me." She continued. Sebastian nodded slowly, the smile not fading as she walked up to him. "Say, where will we go to first? I don't wanna go to any old human place. Take me to where the wild things are!" She finished, her voice loud and proud.

Sebastian sighed and resisted the urge to pat her head. He simply smiled at her, his eyes soft with affection. "If you're going to make me choose, we'll be staying right here, in the manor, and not go anywhere. So if you expect to go somewhere, I'm only meant to follow, not the other way around." He explained, raising a brow at her. Chuckling, he closed his eyes for a brief moment. "Mistress, you were reading late last night weren't you?" He asked, chuckling still.

Cassandra gave a pout and turned her head away. "So what if I was, doesn't make me NOT want to go. But if you wont decide..." Still, she would now need to find a way to figure out where she should start her journey. Thats it! "Wait right here Sebastian, I know what to do!" She rushed out of the door and ran towards the living room. There, held the perfect thing to decide where she could go.

She returned with the globe used to decorate the living room. She placed it down in the middle of her room, and went to her night stand to pick up a sewing needle. "Alright, now spin the globe and I'll throw this, where ever it lands, we shall start our trip there." She calmly stated out, as if this was a sound method.