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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 8:06 pm
What on earth...?
Meg nearly screamed when she saw the shadowy figure above them. She had no doubt whatsoever as to what-- or rather, *who* this was.
Christine and a couple other people may have had doubts about the ghost, but not Meg. Meg knew wholeheartedly that he was real, and that he lived in the opera house. Her mother had warned her to beware of him time and time again, since she was little, and she knew it was not only something to scare her with into being good, because it would have stopped when she was 12 then like the stories about hellfire. No, there WAS a phantom of the opera, and she had just seen him!
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 8:08 pm
((Well, I gotta go. Bye.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 8:10 pm
Alexis Of Shadow ((Well, I gotta go. Bye.)) ((Buh byes.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 8:13 pm
((actually, i'm really sorry but i g2g too. be on again tomorrow))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 8:13 pm
BalletRat ((actually, i'm really sorry but i g2g too. be on again tomorrow)) ((Very well.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 8:22 pm
Jacks Rage-
Andre looked up at the same time Meg had looked and began to and was surprised with what he saw, dropping his beloved pipe. "Oh my! Who is that up there?!" he asked, slightly worried and anxious as to what a figure cloaked in dark colors was doing in the room, and especially since it seemed to distress the girls, but perhaps not so much as he would have expected. At least they wern't screaming trying to remove bats from their hair. "Now now, sir, please come down here and let us know what you were doing up there!" he shouted, gesturing with his cane. Andre was often truly oblivious. Firmin stood nervously beside Andre and shook his head, but at least he didn't have to say anything for once. Maybe this was why the other manager had shipped out so quickly. Weird men would appear from no where.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 9:18 pm
Madame Giry looked up as well. She saw Erik. "Good heavens Erik! Your going to get yourself caught!'
"I do train them yes...and they seem to be off focus right now...I better go talk to them. Please excuse me monsiues...I have to attend to my girls."
She courtsied and walked up onto the stage and clapped her hands, tring to get the attention of the frazzled girls.
"Girls! Girls! Lets get back onto the beat! Come on now! Five, six, seven, eight!"
She clapped to keep the beat and the music started up agian and the girls continued to dance. She walked off the stage and watched them for a moment, making sure that they were on beat, then headed back to the new Managers.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 9:22 pm
Aniwan Xela_Kitten ((Hi everyone! im on for a little while in case you want to know...but I have to get off soon and I will try to be on later today 3nodding I was hoping we'd have a Carlotta by now, but we dont... sweatdrop ...so I was thinking...Maybe I could play her....does that sound like a good Idea to you guys? )) ((It's up to everyone else. If you'd like to do that, then it's ok with me. After all, Jacks Rage has two characters, why can't other people? Just warning you...Carlotta, as we all know, is a truck load full of...well...Carlotta-ness. sweatdrop )) ((I know. I think shes funny in a way. Plus I think it would be kinda fun 3nodding I'd love to, if the rest of the rp would have me.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 9:26 pm
Xela_Kitten Aniwan Xela_Kitten ((Hi everyone! im on for a little while in case you want to know...but I have to get off soon and I will try to be on later today 3nodding I was hoping we'd have a Carlotta by now, but we dont... sweatdrop ...so I was thinking...Maybe I could play her....does that sound like a good Idea to you guys? )) ((It's up to everyone else. If you'd like to do that, then it's ok with me. After all, Jacks Rage has two characters, why can't other people? Just warning you...Carlotta, as we all know, is a truck load full of...well...Carlotta-ness. sweatdrop )) ((I know. I think shes funny in a way. Plus I think it would be kinda fun 3nodding I'd love to, if the rest of the rp would have me.)) ((I'd have you. I think you should.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 9:28 pm
Erik was slightly taken back at all of the sudden attention he was receiving. Was he that noticeable up there? Erik glanced back and realized that his clothing was black and he stood against a cream background, so of course he'd stand out like a soar thumb! How foolish! No matter, they were bound to find out soon enough, "Gentlemen, welcome to my Opera House." He stated loud enough so his voice carried down to them, "My salary is 20,000 francs a month and that Box 5 will remain empty for my use." He stated as his eyes looked straight at Christine, she was elegant to her fingertips. In a way, he liked the attention, since he didn't get it all too often.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 9:45 pm
The managers stared between one another, before looking at the Phantom against the cream colored background. "Who...not to be rude, good Sir, are you?" Firmin blinked, wondering who on Earth this guy was to order so much money and to call it 'his' Opera House. Adre just stared on, his facial expression clearly showing his disbelief.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 9:57 pm
Erik's eyebrow quirked in response to such a ridiculous question. Had they not heard the stories? "Good Monsieur, why don't you ask those around you?" His arms extended outwards slightly, emphasizing the question. While the Managers were busy looking over at the others in confusement, he quickly turned away and disappeared through the same door he entered to get to that balcony. Quickly, he headed downstairs to the rafters above the stage. From there, he swiftly jumped to the metal hanging pathways and over to a curtain with a small slit in it. From there he peered through at the baffled entertainers and managers. How humorous it was to see these people act so frazzled. His long cloak protected him from visibility as he stood about in the stage crew's positions.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 10:55 pm
Firmin and Andre looked between eachother baffled after the Phantom had left. "Who is *he*?" Andre asked, his face a little red as it normally got when he was irritated or flustered. "20,000? He's out of his mind," Andre said as he shook his head. He looked at Madame Giry and the two young girls, hoping they might have an answer. Firmin tilted his head, thinking. "Yes, you wouldn't mind sharing with us who that was, would you?" he asked thoughtfully at the older woman in front of them. "That was most...bizarre..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 6:47 pm
Madame Giry walked back to the two gentlemen. She paused a moment, not quite sure what to say. She then cleared her throught, and began to speak.
"That, good monsiurs....was the Opera Ghost. He lives here...he has lived here since he was a child. Much wrong can be done, if he demands are not met."
She courtsied and flushed a bit.
"None offence ment monsieurs."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 9:45 pm
Andre lost something vital in his programming. "Opera...What?!" He asked, trying to make an attempt to keep cool. "I'm not impressed. Whoever that is, better give me a very good reason as to why I should pay him. especially when he did not invest his good and hard-earned money in this place." He was rather angry how Madame Giry managed to try to keep a calm face as if she expected this to all blow over. Apparently she had known along. Firmin split in. "Many people have been brought up here as children. Why is he so special, may I ask?"
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