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Post by Diana on Nov 29, 2006 2:23:02 GMT -5
Diana let Aimery into the foyer of the opera house. "It's a bid huge, this place...but you'll get used to it," She said reassuringly.
She then scanned the place for either the managers or Madame Giry...
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Post by Aimery on Nov 29, 2006 2:25:30 GMT -5
*Aimery looked about excitedly, marveling at how everything was so much more extravagant than back in Orleans. He began to wander a bit in the main foyer, distracted from the purpose that brought him here.*
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Post by Diana on Nov 29, 2006 2:28:16 GMT -5
"If...you do not need my help any longer, I'll head back to the infirmary..." Diana called out.
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Post by Aimery on Nov 29, 2006 2:31:08 GMT -5
*He smiled at Diana and quickly, yet gracefully bowed in acknowledgment of her previous engagement. He turned at set about finding this Madame Giry or the managers about applying for work.*
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Post by Diana on Nov 29, 2006 2:34:26 GMT -5
"If you need any help, feel free to drop by the infirmary. Oh! And also if you need flu shots, I'm your girl," Diana said kindly before leaving the foyer.
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Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 29, 2006 12:50:03 GMT -5
*walks in with a portfolio of papers and looks Aimery up and down critically* "I understand you wish to join my corps de ballet?"
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Post by Aimery on Nov 29, 2006 12:51:25 GMT -5
*Aimery bowed again as she left, visibly thrilled to be in the Opera. He did his best to remain calm as looked around the foyer, trying to get his bearings.*
I wonder if there's a map somewhere...
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Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 29, 2006 12:52:07 GMT -5
*Madame Giry raised an eyebrow as the boy glanced around distractedly.* I hope the boy is not disinclined to pay attention... "Monsieur?"
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Post by Aimery on Nov 29, 2006 12:58:41 GMT -5
*Aimery looked up at the woman as she addressed him, smiling and nodded to her in brief greeting. He pulled out his pad, scribbled and handed it to Giry.*
Hello! My name is Aimery and I am looking for a Madame Giry or the managers of this beautiful Opera. I hope to audition as a dancer if they are still accepting applications. Could you please point me in the correct direction?
*he looked happily to her and patiently waited for a response*
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Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 29, 2006 13:02:03 GMT -5
*Madame Giry read the note and kept her face passive.* A male dancer, thank God. For once! *She nodded slowly.* "I am Madame Giry. If you will come with me to the auditorium, M. Reyer is currently conducting a rehearsal but it is not so urgent that he cannot play some music for you to audition by. We shall be very brief, Monsieur." *she turned and led the way to the auditorium.*
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Post by Aimery on Nov 29, 2006 13:04:13 GMT -5
*he follows happily* ((Sorry, somehow I didn't get your first post in this thread. He's really not deaf or distractable. But his player is. Hopefully he'll be able to redeem himself. (And me.)))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Nov 29, 2006 13:04:54 GMT -5
((Heehee, I know. I just wanted to have fun with that.))
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Post by Aimery on Dec 20, 2006 18:56:44 GMT -5
******NEW DAY*******
*Aimery burst into the foyer, filled to the brim with excitement. He began to look around for anyone, especially someone who might be able to give him some more information about his new employment or at least someone to pinch him to make sure he wasn't dreaming.*
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Post by Aimery on Feb 10, 2007 11:18:39 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Aimery waited nervously in the Foyer, hoping that the young woman from yesterday would remember their shopping date. Only then did he realize that he didn’t know her name. Oops.*
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 10, 2007 16:19:33 GMT -5
*struts in, now wearing a totally period-appropriate dress with a revealed corset, plunging neckline, high-slitted skirt and collapsable sleeves. Uh huh.*
Hello Aimery, how are you today? *smiles widely at him as she approaches*
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