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Post by Erik on Jun 6, 2007 17:05:13 GMT -5
*Erik kept pacing.*
"Erik shan't be performing," *he said irritably.* "What is the point if it does not let me go about like an ordinary man?"
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Norma Desmond
- Masterful Virgin -
I'm still big; it's the pictures that got small.
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Post by Norma Desmond on Jun 6, 2007 17:21:47 GMT -5
*AS MEGAN*
"It'll look good, I think. Just a little... made-up."
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Post by Erik on Jun 6, 2007 17:44:53 GMT -5
"Very well," *Erik grumbled, his mind wandering to where he'd find Christine, how he'd surprise her, what he'd say when she asked what had happened...*
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Norma Desmond
- Masterful Virgin -
I'm still big; it's the pictures that got small.
Posts: 27
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Post by Norma Desmond on Jun 6, 2007 17:49:29 GMT -5
*STILL MEGAN, AND HAVING TO PAY NORMA FOR USE OF HER IMAGE*
"I'll, uh, try to go easy on the eyeliner," Megan muttered.
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Post by Erik on Jun 6, 2007 21:52:07 GMT -5
*Erik's gaze flew to Megan's face, wondering if she was joking or mad. Eyeliner?*
"Erik thinks that is best," *he said with some asperity.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Jun 7, 2007 13:41:04 GMT -5
"I'll do what I can. Unfortunately, the paint's all one color, so that's why I'd need liner and things. Also, you apparently have no eyelashes, and that'll be kinda noticeable, so that's why the liner's necessary."
She cringed, as though waiting to be slapped.
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Post by Erik on Jun 7, 2007 18:14:14 GMT -5
((The site's being really weird; it ate a message and keeps telling me I can't get on.))
*Erik wondered why she couldn't just work, instead of enumerating every one of his faults.*
"Of course Erik has eyelashes. How else would he keep foreign particles from entering his eyes?"
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Post by Raoul on Jun 9, 2007 13:00:57 GMT -5
*Knocks on the...door?.Keeps his handies at the level of his eyeies.*
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Post by Erik on Jun 9, 2007 13:26:48 GMT -5
((OMG, it's suicidal!Raoul!))
*Erik stared at the door. What fool would dare bother him here? Well, except for Megan, or the Daroga, or those kids... Damn. Well, he'd better go kill whoever was out there.
He yanked the door open to see the last person he expected.*
"You!"
*His hand snaked out to wrap his long fingers around Raoul's neck.*
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Post by Raoul on Jun 10, 2007 4:51:54 GMT -5
*Raoul stumbled backwards.*
No!, I need to speak with you. Christine needed to...
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Post by Erik on Jun 11, 2007 9:52:53 GMT -5
*Erik stalked forward, pushing Raoul before him.*
"Christine does not need you," *he hissed, but inside he was alight with panic. Had she not come back alone? Was she still with him?* "And you can have nothing to tell Erik."
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Post by Raoul on Jun 11, 2007 13:11:32 GMT -5
*Raoul shuddered his touch.*
Forgive me I do, I must... I must insure Christine's safety and know...
*He raised his hand.*
That you shall not seek her out again.
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Post by Erik on Jun 11, 2007 13:48:18 GMT -5
*With a sense of satisfaction, Erik slammed Raoul up against a stone wall.*
"Erik can give you no such satisfaction, boy," *he growled.* "Erik gave the choice to her--not you. She cheated death for you once, but she is not here to save you again."
*Erik laughed madly.*
"What a thoughtful gift it is, to be delivered my own enemy, with no one here to stay Erik's hand from what he wished to do many times over..."
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jun 11, 2007 13:55:40 GMT -5
((Ah...maybe I should have read the rules...ahahahahaaa.))
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 13:56:48 GMT -5
((Do you need a Mr. Death to visit about the reaping? He doesn't like Raoul anyways. Gives him the wiggins.))
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