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 Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 8:22 pm
This is a game just for the freaking fun of it! Doesn't matter if you stick with the story or not. If you want to play, join in. On your first post, introduce "yourself" so that everyone else knows your character. Feel free to pull in any other fictional characters as well, preferably from other musicals such as Wicked and Lestat. Also, language isn't a big deal to me, so if you're going to whine about the language in posts, just don't bother. Have fun!
So, let's get started...
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 8:22 pm
I am the Phantom of the Opera.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 8:27 pm
Erik stood in his lair. His dark hair falling in soft whisps around his face. He brushed a bit from his eyes. It was 1886 and a new life was spreading through Paris. It stemed from one young girl, a new voice at the Paris Opera House. Erik could picture her face just before she passed out. Last night on the stage, just after finishing her aria. Now, it was time for her to gain more of her voice and a new confidence in her singing. Now, he knew she was ready.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 7:24 pm
((I hope you don't mind me posting! heart I would love to be Christine though!)) Does it taste like berries?
Does it taste like cinnamon?
Does it taste like wood?
Does it taste like chocolate?
Christine awoke in her dressing room to look up to a doctor. She began to sit up, but the doctor shook his head.
"Stay lying down. You need your rest."
Christine sighed, but nodded and returned her head to the pillow. The doctor finally left the room and as moved to a more comfortable position sitting up a bit on the couch. She sighed as she held a rose in her hand fiddling with the black ribbon tied around the stem.
It tastes like...home.
A drink, a sip, a sigh. Latte, Mocha, Frappachino... Starbucks...
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 2:44 pm
((I wouldn't mind being Meg Giry! If this is still open))
Meg was with her mother hoping Christine was okay. As her best friend she worried about Christine alot. She was taking lessons from a strange totur. Who is this Angle of Music that has been taking Christine under their wing. Who ever he was Christine does sound amazing yet she was so white after the show.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 3:05 pm
(may i be my own character?, hell i can be more than i character, ive had the experiance)
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