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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 1:22:24 GMT -5
Hallie walked into the foyer with the picture of confusion on her face.
Where the hell am I?
A quick observation informed her that she was at the Opera Populaire. This only confused her further.
She looked about for someone to talk to.
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Mar 25, 2007 1:25:02 GMT -5
Still feeling very pleased with himself after his miraculous escape from Sydney, (And feeling mush better after bathing) John sauntered into the foyer to see if he could find some ballet rats to seduce someone talk to.
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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 1:27:25 GMT -5
Hallie noticed a mustachioed man enter the room.
"Holy crap," she whispered, walking over to the assassin. "Excuse me, sir, I'm a bit lost. May I have some help?" She looked up at him pleadingly, trying her best to appear ladylike.
Omigodomigodomigod.
...I'm so going to hell for this.
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Mar 25, 2007 1:32:46 GMT -5
John looked the girl in front of him over. She was very pretty, if a bit short.
"You are in the Opera Populaire, my dear. Is there anywhere in particular you need assistance in locating?"
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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 1:58:24 GMT -5
((Shut up about my lack of height, bitch!))
She thought a moment. "The manager's office, please? I'm hoping to be a singer here. Not even Sue!Me has enough rhythm to dance."
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Post by Christine on Mar 25, 2007 8:30:53 GMT -5
((What would you do if I sent Toby in?))
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Post by Renn on Mar 25, 2007 11:54:40 GMT -5
((She'd jump pn him. As would I. ))
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Post by Toby on Mar 25, 2007 16:17:53 GMT -5
((Ready to be jumped on, captain!))
*Toby watched as Booth attempted to ruin yet another girl. Quietly, he began to sing*
They say your ship was sinkin', John You'd started missing cues They say it wasn't Lincoln, John...
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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 16:21:36 GMT -5
Hallie's head turned so fast she nearly got whiplash. She'd sworn she heard somebody singing the Ballad of Booth. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw someone she swore was NPH!Toby. She wondered if this was heaven.
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Post by Toby on Mar 25, 2007 16:22:48 GMT -5
((Btw, Booth...she's fifteen. What kind of sicko are you?!))
*Looks up, startled* "Just, um, writing something..."
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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 16:24:31 GMT -5
((It was fine for the times. And for all you know I could be sixteen.))
"That was good!" she cried a little too enthusiastically.
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Post by Toby on Mar 25, 2007 16:26:01 GMT -5
((Guess he's just a redneck. ;D))
*Is a bit frightened by the force of her enthusiasm* "Thank you, miss."
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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 16:27:03 GMT -5
((With three names. XD))
"You're welcome," she said, grinning at his cuteness. "What's your name?"
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Post by Toby on Mar 25, 2007 16:28:44 GMT -5
*Looks at Booth, who (I assume) was not too keen on having him steal another girlfriend* "It's Toby, miss."
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Post by Hallie on Mar 25, 2007 16:29:37 GMT -5
Awww! "It's very nice to meet you, Toby. I'm Hallie," she returned, extending her hand to shake.
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