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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 6:17 pm
SyrenaV Kitsune Ookami SyrenaV Kitsune Ookami SyrenaV Duelriel Christine: *at the top of the stairs during the masquerade* RAOUL AND I ARE ENGAGED!! WOOHOO!! Erik: Congratulations, when's the wedding? Daroga: Can I be a bridesmad? I KNOW! I'll wear Erik's wedding dress! 4laugh Alexandra: I dunno if it would fit... Daroga: What's THAT supposed to mean? Alexandra: I mean, we night have to make some minor adjustments to it, but... Daroga: ARE YOU CALLING ME FAT? scream Alexandra: No, I mean we'd have to adjust the veil to make room for your HAT. Syrena: YOU'RE POETS! blaugh Andre and Firmin: eek xp question stare *emoticon abuse* Umm... is there something we missed? Groomsmaids from Erik's wedding: Like you wouldn't believe. Kitsune: You can't relax from the wedding and be bridesmaids just yet... Youko: Because we're sending you... everyone: ON A FABULOUS HONEYMOON SPECTACULAR!!!!!!!!!! Erik and Daroga: *dun dun duuuuun* gonk Storm: That's right! You have been not-so-randomly selected to go on a trip that tours every place we could think up! Raven: This includes, but is not limited to: New Orleans for Mardi Gras! Disneyland! Disney WORLD! (ooh, what now?) A public space shuttle! LAS FREAKING VEGAS! The Florida Cays! Syrena: All for the low price of... *record screech* PoM: BLACKMAILING THE TRAVEL AGENTS AND HOTEL STAFF!! mrgreen *long pause* Alexandra: GREAT IDEA! I've got some new punjabs I've been waiting to try out! Erik and Daroga: *slam heads into wall* Roses: *comes in from the back of the room* And the best part is, we'll always be in the room next to you, documenting the whole thing, but you won't know it! The other Groomsmaids: *cover her mouth* Erik and Daroga: *stop banging heads into wall* Huh? THe Groomsmaids: Nothing. Raoul: So boys, where do you want to go on vacation as a reward for having great hair. Fabio:New Orleans Pierre: Disneyland! Fabio: Disneyworlf! Zee Two Fop-face offspring: A public space shuttle! Raoul: LAS VEGAS! The 3hree Foperinas: The Florida Keys! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!! *meanwhile* groomsmaids: *shiver* Erik and Daroga: hm? Alexandra: Maybe we shouldn't do them in that order.... Syrena: Oh, crap. Groomsmaids: Crap WHAT? Syrena: I already booked it in that order. Alexandra: If you weren't the one organizing the whole thing, I'd punjab you. Kitsune: There are only three people here I want to punjab. Alexandra: Trust me, it won't work. I've tried about fifteen times. Groomsmaids: SH*T! Raoul: Now let's go shopping for loud and annoying outfits that we love that people will just want to punjab us for! Spawns of the Fop: YAAAAAY! Raoul: Now remember, we aren't annoying. People are just jealous that they can't be beautiful. Pierre: Even evil, scary papa? Raoul: Yup! ^^
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 10:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 11:01 pm
*gasp!* the daroga is what Erik calls the persian in the book. daroga is indian for a police chief or sheriff. sort of a captain of the gaurd.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 10:46 am
Kitsune Ookami Raoul: Now let's go shopping for loud and annoying outfits that we love that people will just want to punjab us for! Spawns of the Fop: YAAAAAY! Raoul: Now remember, we aren't annoying. People are just jealous that they can't be beautiful. Pierre: Even evil, scary papa? Raoul: Yup! ^^ Erik: I suggest we leave as early as possible so as not to have to be on the same plane as them. Alexandra: I wholeheartedly agree. Syrena: Umm, don't we have to pack first? PoM: *comes in carrying a thousand different suitcases* Done. Let's go. Kitsune: How the heck are you carrying all of that? PoM: Singing works out your stomach muscles. Syrena and Alexandra: Indeed. Let's go. Everyone: *runs out of the opera house and into carriages that take them to the airport* TO BE CONTINUED....
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 11:04 am
SyrenaV Cloth Roses SyrenaV IT'S DONE! IT'S FINALLY DONE! (it took me until well past midnight, but it's done) I hope it met everyone's requests (I don't remember most of them). Here we go! ~The Wedding of Erik and Daroga~ You know, I adore this. My part was fun, getting everyone drunk. Why did I yell, 'OMG, HE'S STRAIGHT!!!!'??? Blah Jack Daniels, fun for all! No!!! I liek saying random OOC things!
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 12:52 pm
Erik- Christine, you can't sing! stressed
Christine- But u taught me!!!! sweatdrop
Erik- Yes, but no one can match my beautiful voice....... muhahahhahaha, I love my phangirls, they sing better than you! I heart you girls!
Christine- crying
Phangirl- We heart you too!
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 12:57 pm
celticrose12 *gasp!* the daroga is what Erik calls the persian in the book. daroga is indian for a police chief or sheriff. sort of a captain of the gaurd. ahaha, I haven't read the book, sweatdrop I will soon tho....
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 1:58 pm
***A side note about the suitcase carrying
Not only does PoM PoM sing, PoM is also in marching band, concert band, orchestra, the Respectables(our bigger, no audition required jazz band), a dance class(out for the year, yes!), and enjoys taking long walks.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:08 pm
Cloth Roses SyrenaV Cloth Roses SyrenaV IT'S DONE! IT'S FINALLY DONE! (it took me until well past midnight, but it's done) I hope it met everyone's requests (I don't remember most of them). Here we go! ~The Wedding of Erik and Daroga~ You know, I adore this. My part was fun, getting everyone drunk. Why did I yell, 'OMG, HE'S STRAIGHT!!!!'??? Blah Jack Daniels, fun for all! No!!! I liek saying random OOC things! Oh, thank god. I thought you'd be offended or something. xd
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:11 pm
Phantom of Music ***A side note about the suitcase carrying Not only does PoM PoM sing, PoM is also in marching band, concert band, orchestra, the Respectables(our bigger, no audition required jazz band), a dance class(out for the year, yes!), and enjoys taking long walks.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 6:23 pm
Speaking of...where did I put that...oh...never mind...and batteries not included?! Batteries?! I run off of music! ^^
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 7:03 pm
SyrenaV Phantom of Music ***A side note about the suitcase carrying Not only does PoM PoM sing, PoM is also in marching band, concert band, orchestra, the Respectables(our bigger, no audition required jazz band), a dance class(out for the year, yes!), and enjoys taking long walks. And one of these days I'll have PoM's strength. My singing is helping, but I'm also toning my body and losing weight this summer (this summer is the "was too stupid to remember to sign up for a performing arts camp so has to help out at a preschool and in the meantime set a goal to lose at least ten pounds and finally get my driving learner's permit" summer)
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2005 7:28 am
Phantom of Music Speaking of...where did I put that...oh...never mind...and batteries not included?! Batteries?! I run off of music! ^^
By the way, PoM PoM, Your singing voice is loverly. 4laugh
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2005 4:30 pm
SyrenaV, I luff you...you are now officially MY HERO!!! *makes shrine for SyrenaV* *prays* Please, dear goddess of PoTO, please make me be able to write awesome stories about PoTO just as awesomely as you do. In your awesome name I pray, oh awesomely awesomeness!
Heehee, I loved how I punjabbed the florist! That was so funny! You are so awesome!
Oh! I know! On the honeymoon I can be the maid for housekeeping whilst really spying on them...YAY! My idea for you! Heehee, use it if you want to. If you don't, I shall not be angry, since I will still be in awe from your former story! heehee, but really, I luff you!
heart Sara heart
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2005 7:13 pm
If you're doing the honeymoon, I wanna do something, too. Hmmm... but what could I do?
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