Vyrtue
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Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 21, 2006 18:01:25 GMT -5
Vyrtue looked upon the House of Song and remarked upon it's great beauty-
Oh! How beautious it is!
-and sit meekly in the corner in wait for instruction. Vyrtue pulled-out her knitting and knitted, knitting a scarf in a knit. Knittingly. ((I hate the 1700's. I hate them.))
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Post by Indiana on Nov 21, 2006 20:20:11 GMT -5
((Don't make me strike-up a conversation with myself. That's just sad.))
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Post by Irene on Nov 21, 2006 21:57:40 GMT -5
I greeted the stranger.
"Hello. Welcome to the fight club Opera House."
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Vyrtue
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 22, 2006 18:19:45 GMT -5
Vyrtue smiled upon Irene. ((snicker))
"How very goody of you to greet me, mistress."
O! Vyrtue feared she had been to forward! What a vain hussie she was!
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Post by Irene on Nov 22, 2006 18:24:16 GMT -5
Vyrtue smiled upon Irene. ((First time in her life...)) The new kid seemed to be acting a bit strange. Nerves, maybe. "My name's Irene Adler. Can I help you with anything?"
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Vyrtue
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Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 22, 2006 22:25:00 GMT -5
How forward! How femmynyst!
"I'm dreadfully sorry, mistress, but poor Vyrtue has no idea where she is!"
-tragic smile-
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Post by Irene on Nov 22, 2006 22:27:03 GMT -5
((You have ten seconds before Irene starts to gag))
"You are at Paris's Opera House."
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Vyrtue
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Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 22, 2006 22:30:14 GMT -5
((Shall I invent tragic backstory then?))
Vyrtue started to cry.
"I... I do... appolo... appolo..." -wails-
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Post by Irene on Nov 22, 2006 22:32:32 GMT -5
Was it something I said? These dames today.
"I'm sorry, I hope I didn't offend you. Are you alright?"
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Vyrtue
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Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 22, 2006 22:35:47 GMT -5
Vyrtue struggled to regain maidenly-composure.
"I appologise, mistress. Simply, the last time poor Vyrtue became lost..."
-cries more-
((I am going to have to send her to the dark side. Soon. Vampire or drunk?))
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Post by Irene on Nov 22, 2006 22:37:43 GMT -5
((Whatever you want. I'm already banging my head against the wall.))
I decided not to interrupt her, and wondered how I had let myself get into this conversation in the first place.
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Vyrtue
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Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 22, 2006 22:39:54 GMT -5
((Drunk vampire.))
-has a fit of the vapors, stumbles much too close to the window-
((Any drunks/vampires want to save me and lure me to the darkside?))
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Post by Irene on Nov 22, 2006 22:42:02 GMT -5
((Irene's a drunk, but I think she's a little creeped out...))
I mentally cursed, and tried to signal for help. Either the kid was having a nervous breakdown or she was having a psychotic episode.
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Vyrtue
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Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
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Post by Vyrtue on Nov 22, 2006 22:42:45 GMT -5
((The hell are Dracula's lackies when you need them?))
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Post by James Bond on Nov 22, 2006 22:44:10 GMT -5
((Drac's a little swamped. Try Kellie, Georgiana, Aurel, Francis, or Sarah. The Anne Rice vamps seem to be MIA.))
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