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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 18, 2007 16:12:06 GMT -5
((Or not. )) Although it was a rather warm summer day in the city of Paris, tiny particles of snow began to fall down ever so softly. A sudden chilly wind blew open the entrance doors of the Opera Populaire, and snow started to drift in. A few seconds later, a figure materialized from a violent blast of air. He examined the foyer through impassive eyes. "So this is an opera house," he stated, unimpressed.
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Cécile Jammes
- Ingenious Pilot -
I do *not* dance like a calf in a field!
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Post by Cécile Jammes on Jun 19, 2007 14:37:21 GMT -5
*Jammes had been sitting by the door, lacing up her new shoes, when suddenly it began to snow and a man appeared. Jammes jumped up and stared at a snowflake that had landed on her hand and was slowly melting.*
"Snow? In the middle of summer? This is great!"
*Jammes looked up at the man.*
"Not just an opera house, monsieur, but the finest on in the whole of Europe!"
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Post by Aideen on Jun 19, 2007 15:43:47 GMT -5
Aideen had been sitting behind a curtain watching the people walking through when she noticed the man walk in. "Mmmm Yummy she looked at the strange woman that was lacing up her shoes as she talked to the man. Aideen walked out and smirked at the two "Oh yes the finest in all of Europe, just watch out for anyone you meet here, they're all a little... strange."
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 19, 2007 16:02:56 GMT -5
Adrien turned his head in the direction of the voice, and found himself looking at a petite girl with cascading brown hair and beautiful blue eyes.
"Oh? Is that so?"
He looked up sharply as another young woman with stunning red hair and emerald eyes walked towards them. Adrien nodded curtly to acknowledge her presence.
"Strange? How so?" the man questioned, not—it seemed—out of curiosity, but almost as if asking would be the only way to continue on their conversation.
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Post by Aideen on Jun 19, 2007 16:19:48 GMT -5
((close red hair and green eyes )) She glided toward him with a raised eyebrow and began to speak trying to hide her thick irish accent "I haven't been here for very long, but the people here are not normal, they have a power over people, it's something in the water I think." Aideen smiled widely and stared the man down Oh he's perfect "I am Aideen O'Dell and you are?"
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 19, 2007 16:29:26 GMT -5
(( ;D))
Adrien stood up to his fullest height and looked down at Aideen, giving a rather ominous impression.
"I am the Snow Prince," he stated in a deep voice. "But I am also called Adrien."
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Post by Aideen on Jun 19, 2007 16:38:33 GMT -5
"Oooh" she pursed her lips "The Snow Prince eh?" she walked closer to him and touched his cheek "You are a bit cold... Adrien was it?" he nodded. "Well you fit the profile for this place that's for sure" she looked around the foyer and noticed for the first time in a while it was empty. "Hrmm, if you like we could take a look around, I haven't seen the whole place just yet or we could go somewhere less gloomy."
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 19, 2007 16:54:09 GMT -5
Adrien flinched slightly at Aideen's touch but she barely noticed.
"'Gloomy' is what I am and why I am. It is a part of my existence, a part of my... soul," he spoke, gritting his teeth. "I'd prefer to stay here and do whatever you wished than face the garish light of day."
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Post by Aideen on Jun 19, 2007 16:58:41 GMT -5
"I know what you mean" she gulped a bit memories of the less friendly village of her birth came flooding back to her as she tried to ignore them "Than let us tour this place eh?"
((What now?))
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 19, 2007 16:59:55 GMT -5
((Er, want me to make a thread somewhere or continue with an existing one?))
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Post by Aideen on Jun 19, 2007 17:10:08 GMT -5
((Uhh.... make a new one just to be careful and wherever you want )
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