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 Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 5:03 pm
Good evening. This is an adventure. Not an everyday adventure, my no! That would just be a bore and lord knows we shant have that! You don't know who I am, and that is alright. My identity is not important. What is important is that you follow the instructions enclosed in this envelope or things will not look well for you. Please follow them to the letter and I shall smile upon our meeting
This is the letter you receive via messenger only yesterday. It seemed to be harmless enough. The parchment was quite nice. Along with the letter you did receive instructions. You must go to the crumbling Opera Populaire and find a seat in the auditorium with your name on it. Then you must wait. Pack a light lunch, the stranger said, you don't want to get hungry. You decide to go. Yes you fear that opera and your past with it, and yes, it seems suspicious, but you have loved ones. Children. You must go. And so you do.
After all, Erik is dead. He can't be behind this.
This is a dark Rp. you have been warned.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 5:09 pm
Standard rules apply, loves!
Characters:
PuppetMaster, the letter writing stranger pulling the strings:~Reserved~
Erik, the spector of the opera: ~Arsenic~Kisses~
Christine, wife of Raoul and 7 months with child:
Raoul, Count and up standing gentleman:
The Persian, observer from far away lands:
Madame Giry, former Ballet Mistress:
Meg Giry, prima ballerina:
Carlotta, former Diva turned to a life of shame:
Pm me with your request, any way you like. Just make me believe you want it* arches eyebrow*
And now! Let us begin!!!
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 5:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2007 2:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 8:15 am
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