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Post by Lady Norrington on Jun 10, 2008 18:09:57 GMT -5
Megan stood just outside the chapel, fidgeting nervously with her bouquet as she waited to go inside.
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Post by Micaela on Jun 10, 2008 18:14:01 GMT -5
*Micaela placed a hand on Megan's forearm, smiling a little.*
"You're going to be fine. Don't kill the bouquet."
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Post by James Norrington on Jun 10, 2008 18:14:45 GMT -5
James was sweating, standing on the stage next to Richard and the priest. He was very tired, the night before had been a long one and he hadn't got much sleep. But he was wide eyed and ready.
Ready for anything.
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Post by Lady Norrington on Jun 10, 2008 18:22:28 GMT -5
"Nervous," Megan whispered.
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Post by Erik on Jun 10, 2008 18:23:35 GMT -5
*Erik was not happy.
He wasn't even certain what he wasn't happy about, other than everything in his life being wrong. He didn't even know if he was alive. Maybe this was it, and he'd just have to watch his family disperse, his son enjoy carnal embrace with other versions of himself and his daughter throw herself away on some twisted pervy nobleman forever.
Oh, and this blasted wedding. How dare she get married, who'd vowed to take care of him?
Erik fumed, but uselessly.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 10, 2008 18:23:58 GMT -5
Richard noticed Pina standing with the other women in the wedding party and gave her a small smile.
I love you.
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Post by Micaela on Jun 10, 2008 18:25:32 GMT -5
*Micaela smiled, squeezing the hand not holding the bouquet. She hadn't really had time to be nervous at her own wedding, one second they were and one second they weren't and that was it.*
"Think of it this way: you're marrying the man you love."
*She gave Megan's hand once last squeeze before entering the chapel on cue and taking her place on the altar.*
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Post by James Norrington on Jun 10, 2008 18:25:42 GMT -5
James didn't notice anything, he didn't notice Richard staring at his soon to be step-daughter, he didn't notice that there was anyone in the room.
He simply continued staring at the doors to the chapel.
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Post by Pina on Jun 10, 2008 18:26:08 GMT -5
*Pina smiled over at Richard, giving him a tiny wave before anyone else cou d see.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 10, 2008 18:28:51 GMT -5
He gestured at the dress her mother had made her wear and looked both amused and sympathetic.
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Post by Pina on Jun 10, 2008 18:31:25 GMT -5
*She rolled her eyes and shook her head slightly.*
Don't even start.
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Post by Christian Daaé on Jun 10, 2008 18:32:13 GMT -5
*Christian, feeling entirely out of place, sat sort of in the middle, off to one side. He really didn't feel like he belonged here--he didn't know the bride, not well--and....well, he only really was acquainted with Micaela. He fidgeted a bit as he waited *
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Post by James Norrington on Jun 10, 2008 18:33:29 GMT -5
"Come ooon" he whispered, straigtening his jacket nervously, he placed his hands behind his back and straigtened his back.
It took everything he hand not to faint on the spot.
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Post by Mrs. Danvers on Jun 10, 2008 18:36:12 GMT -5
Mrs Danvers stood at the back of the assembled congregation, stony-faced but internally mourning that another happy bride was allowed at Manderley while Rebecca suffered so, being forced to watch...
And that man. She would kill that man.
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Post by Magda on Jun 10, 2008 18:39:04 GMT -5
Magda looked at Severus.
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