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 Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 7:42 pm
Madame Giry narrowed her eyes. But she tryed to keep calm. She knew how quickly he could loose his temper. So she spoke calmly...a little too calm.
"The Vicomte de Changy is allowed to be here, whether you like it or not. He is to be the new Patron...so his presence is required. And you cannot be sure that Meg would have been safe...can you? Your calculations could have been but a few inches off...it was a foolish thing to do out of jealousy. And may I remind you that I saved you Erik. I protected you from the world and its cruelties. Do not cross you? Do not cross me. For I could reveal at anytime your secrets."
She finished talking, and after taking a deep sigh, headed for the door.
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 7:43 pm
Aniwan ((Just curious, but how am I doin'? This is my first public Rp..soo... sweatdrop redface )) (( ARE YOU SERIOUS??? dang....your really good 3nodding ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 7:53 pm
((Nah, it was some friend of mine who I had been talking with a lot today. And by the way, you are good at RPing. I've never RPed on Gaia before though, 'cause I never found any RPs I really wanted to join or if I did the characters I wanted to be were all taken. Bleh.))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:10 pm
((Alrighty then....i hafta go now.....they are forcing me to EAT the lemon squares from heck......so i hafta go...and eat....something that attacked me.... eek *shivers*))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:13 pm
((Are you coming back anytime soon?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:19 pm
((I'm being kicked off now. I'll be on tomorrow though, so if Meg ever shows up....))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:29 pm
((sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry-- didn't mean to suddenly disappear but my mom was yelling at me to get off right away. stupid brother and his need to have a birthday. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:35 pm
The Phantom tried to contain his ever-growing anger. Lately she's been getting too cocky around him. He allowed her to be in his presence without harm and now she questioned his abilities. Erik lived there long enough to know the correct angles and measurements of his actions. She may have saved his life and protected him, but he repaid her by not doing her any or her daughter any harm, "He's in my house and I forbid it! May I remind you, Madame, that you're in my house as well and you are subject to punishment if you do expose me," He placed a firm hand on her shoulder, squeezing it tightly, "Perhaps your daughter would like to finally discover the Ghost that she had been long since hunting for?" A sick smile curled once more on his lips, his threat knowingly hitting a weak spot, "If you want our relationship to continue without any more difficulties, I'd suggest removing the Vicomte from my premises as soon as possible. He poses as a serious threat?" He assumed that she knew what he meant since it was quite obvious that he loved Christine, "Forgive my cruelty, Madame, but you must understand the difficult situation I'm in. Allowing this man into my home is the same as releasing a wolf into a large herd of lambs. He's already in my way, and if you wish to see him stay alive as well then keep him away from here." He ordered, rather than requested as he brushed by her and entered through the same passageway as before. Leaving the Madame without a chance to speak.
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 8:39 pm
((So yea..I guess we're done for tonight. Be on at about the same time tomorrow, iiight?))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 11:36 am
((Do dee do.. I will wait for the right moment to jump in..))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 12:26 pm
Madame Griy closed her eyes and a single tear slid down her cheek as she watched him leave the room. Erik had hit a weak point and he knew it. Meg ment the world to her, she was the only person that the widow had left. But the only way she could protect her now was to get rid of the Victome.
Madame Giry was in a predicament indeed....Remove the Victome? How could she do that? According to the rumours he was to be the new Patron. How could she get rid of him?..............She couldn't. There was no way around it. She was trapped. The best she could do was to keep him away from Christine....or at least Christine's dressing room....she couldn't stop them from seeing each other in public. Yet Erik had said that he was not allowed in his house at all...or rather he implied it...Madame Giry placed her palm at her forehead....this was getting conplicated...and it gave her a headache to think about it. She would just have to tell the young Patron that he could not be near Christine's dressing room. She could say that some people came to inspect, and that it was unsafe.
"I'm getting to old for this..."
She said as she quickly walked away from her room to find Raoul.
((hey peoples.....im only here for a minute...its about 12:30 here right now...ill try to be back on at about 3:30 or 4:00. Thats about the time I started yesterday. I hope to see you then 3nodding ))
((Edit: Scratch that....i wont be on till a while later...its about 3:30 right now and I have an Orthodontist appointment. So i wont be bak till later))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 4:22 pm
Erik winded through narrow passageways, his head throbbing from irritation. Perhaps he was a little harsh...no, he had to set things straight. As much as he was grateful to Madame Giry for saving him from the gypsy circus and for bringing him here, he had to keep his foot down. The joke wore thin in the very beginning and he wasn't about to let someone, let alone a woman, keep him under a firm thumb. Not that he had a problem with women, but in this time, women were thought to be lower than men in social standards.
Speaking of women...
Christine's Hannibal practice was supposed to be taking place very soon. Lately he had been too busy to go, but he was determined to see her dance in that little jingling outfit. They had been learning an exotic, or erotic rather, dance that appealed to him...and every other man for that matter. Erik quickly changed his direction, his long cloak flowing violently behind him like the ocean in a raging storm. His white mask shone through the dark in the faint light. He was drawn to the opportunity to watch Christine like a moth to a flame. The stunning flower had always been just out of his reach because of one barrier or another. She was the object of his desire, the passionate kisses he longed to taste, the tender flesh he longed to caress...
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 6:37 pm
Colette sat on a neraby chair backstage, tying a ballet shoe. The poor girl was a mute.. Never spoke a word. Her crimson lips never moved to speak.. Her thick deep red curls fell to her shoulders, which now was in a low pony tale. Her ivory skin was a bit bright even in the dull light. Emerald eyes seemed to Gaze out, enever to pay attention..
She never had any contact with anyone.. only to be scolded by Mme Giry whenever she'd fall down, or mess up in rehearsal.. She sighed heavily, finishing up her ballet shoe.. Other girls were chattering as usual.. About anotehr Hansdome Patron or some otehr foolishness.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 6:52 pm
Seraph_Miracle Colette sat on a neraby chair backstage, tying a ballet shoe. The poor girl was a mute.. Never spoke a word. Her crimson lips never moved to speak.. Her thick deep red curls fell to her shoulders, which now was in a low pony tale. Her ivory skin was a bit bright even in the dull light. Emerald eyes seemed to Gaze out, enever to pay attention.. She never had any contact with anyone.. only to be scolded by Mme Giry whenever she'd fall down, or mess up in rehearsal.. She sighed heavily, finishing up her ballet shoe.. Other girls were chattering as usual.. About anotehr Hansdome Patron or some otehr foolishness. ((Ignore this post))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 6:53 pm
Unromantic_Phantom Seraph_Miracle Colette sat on a neraby chair backstage, tying a ballet shoe. The poor girl was a mute.. Never spoke a word. Her crimson lips never moved to speak.. Her thick deep red curls fell to her shoulders, which now was in a low pony tale. Her ivory skin was a bit bright even in the dull light. Emerald eyes seemed to Gaze out, enever to pay attention.. She never had any contact with anyone.. only to be scolded by Mme Giry whenever she'd fall down, or mess up in rehearsal.. She sighed heavily, finishing up her ballet shoe.. Other girls were chattering as usual.. About anotehr Hansdome Patron or some otehr foolishness. ((Ignore this post)) ((I'm in both.. She's a stage hand in the other..))
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