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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 7:31 pm
Look at them squirm like worms in mud, Blaming a ghost who's flesh and blood. Crossing the line, tossing the dice, Making decisions and paying the price. Erik: No one can stop Erik, not even Erik himself. Daroga: ...Erik has a bad habit of talking in third person. Erik: Yes Erik does. If I were really a ghost, my dear, I'd find a better Hell than here! -Erik, The Phantom of the Opera, Tom Alonso
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 4:20 pm
Erik: This is the little bag of DOOM! If you open it, doom shall be released into the world! xd
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 11:20 pm
Raoul: Erik, Christine is such a hussy. I'd rather be with you instead. wink
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:40 am
Erik: Oh Raoul, I never thought you'd ask!
Something Erik really would say after reading this thread:
Erik: ALL OF YOU ARE GOING TO HELL. POTO HELL.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 12:15 am
A la Stephen Lynch!
Erik: "If I were gay, we would swim in romance! But I'm not gay, so get your hand out of my pants!" Daroga: Oh....god...Wow, I-I'm sorry... redface
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 5:03 pm
Look at them squirm like worms in mud, Blaming a ghost who's flesh and blood. Crossing the line, tossing the dice, Making decisions and paying the price. What if the cast of the musical sang through Join Us from Pippin right before the show? XD
Carlotta: Intrigue, plots to bring disaster! Managers: Humor, handled by a master! Raoul and Christine: Romance, love presented pastorally.... Meg: Deedle-ee dee! Erik: Illusion, fantasy to study! Buquet: Battles, barbarous and bloody! Mme. Giry: Join us, sit where everybody can see! Whole cast: We've got magic to do, just for you! We've got miracle plays to play! We've got parts to perform, hearts to warm, kings and things to take by storm, as we go along our waaaaayyy... If I were really a ghost, my dear, I'd find a better Hell than here! -Erik, The Phantom of the Opera, Tom Alonso
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 10:28 am
Erik: You're next, Phanguilders. Right after I finish off this stupid vicomte... Raoul: *chokes*
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 6:58 pm
Me: Wah!!! *runs for safety, but ends up falling off of large and very sudden cliff*
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 12:24 pm
(earlier statement with POTO hell...that's what I was talking about...eheh)
Erik: HOW DARE YOU INSULT M--Ooh, a butterfly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 3:12 pm
Chrisitne: Butterfly? Monarch?
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:24 pm
Look at them squirm like worms in mud, Blaming a ghost who's flesh and blood. Crossing the line, tossing the dice, Making decisions and paying the price. This is a line straight from our fall play.
Erik: I'm a fifty-year-old mogul and I fell in love with a chorus girl. I'm a walking cliche. If I were really a ghost, my dear, I'd find a better Hell than here! -Erik, The Phantom of the Opera, Tom Alonso
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 4:48 pm
Christine: You know Erik, rape by music is sounding pretty hot right now...* arched ' i want to sex you ' eyebrow* Erik: Di-did you just make a Kay reference? Christine: Are you gonna rape me with that mezzo forte or not?!
Erik: * smells pits* I really do smell like death...
Erik: * while looking in the mirror* Yeah, I'd do me....
Erik: that's right my little cabana boy, dance for me! Raoul: * in slave outfit* Yes my master, I obey my master!!! * pelvic thrust* Erik: * throws gold coins* life is good....
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 1:20 pm
~Arsenic~Kisses~ Christine: You know Erik, rape by music is sounding pretty hot right now...* arched ' i want to sex you ' eyebrow* Erik: Di-did you just make a Kay reference? Christine: Are you gonna rape me with that mezzo forte or not?! Erik: *wipes sweat from forehead* Again? I'm really tired today!
Firmin: It's just another manic Monday.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 3:04 pm
A man who felt too much A man with scars too deep A man whose name meant only fear and scorn Okay, here's the complete one.
Christine: ORLY? Erik: YARLY. Christine: NO WAI! Raoul: OMG. Persian: WTF? Raoul: BBQ!!! Erik: LOLFTW Raoul: HORSYBIRD!!!!! Persian: SRSLY. Christine: BRBTTYL~ A man who longed to touch A man who longed to weep A man whose only crime was being born -Erik, The Phantom of the Opera, Tom Alonso
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 4:23 pm
Sadly, I understand that whole conversation.
Except for the "FTW" part.
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