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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 22, 2009 16:16:59 GMT -5
Mozart's head flung around as he danced a little too closely with the giggling girl "YES!"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 22, 2009 23:24:12 GMT -5
Absinthe--already prepared--shortly appeared, and Ludwig wasted no time in grabbing a drink for himself.
"Ah, this is better!" He took an appreciative sip, moving his hands in a motion much like what you'd find with a conductor of an orchestra. Miraculously, in spite of being drunk, he was keeping time with the music currently playing.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 24, 2009 3:03:21 GMT -5
Mozart drank down the glass uncaring of what may happen in the night "Stupendous!" Mozart giggled and tipped the girl backwards and nuzzled on her neck "You my dear taste like deliciousness, Ludwig, Ludwig you must try her!"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 24, 2009 11:53:30 GMT -5
He paused a moment to kiss the giggling girl.
"Ah, like absinthe! Or...is that me? In either case, perfect!"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 26, 2009 21:58:13 GMT -5
"She tastes like you?" Mozart asked quizzically and ignored the sudden urge to lick Ludwig.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 27, 2009 9:08:41 GMT -5
"No, silly man! That I am the taste of absinthe!" He laughed heartily, slapping Wolfgang on the back.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 27, 2009 20:56:32 GMT -5
Wolfgang laughed and swung his arms around his head and began to spin "Well if that's all...!"
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 28, 2009 9:34:58 GMT -5
"And we are the toast! Hmm...of Paris! Yes!"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 29, 2009 18:49:47 GMT -5
((YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HARD IT IS FOR ME NOT TO HAVE MOZART JUST JUMP ON BEETHOVEN))
Wolfgang laughed and danced around Ludwig, doing a ring around the rosie of sorts with the girl holding on to his hand and spinning with him.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on May 29, 2009 21:31:59 GMT -5
((AHAHAHAHA. We should, like, do slashy subtext without slash. Just as a teaser XD))
He spun around in the middle, trying to keep up with Mozart and the girl.
"Tra-la-la-la-la." He sang, to the tone of the ring-a-roses song.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on May 29, 2009 23:27:26 GMT -5
((Yes, sweet))
The absinthe was starting to work it's way into Wolfgang's system now and the hallucinations were beginning. But this wasn't his first glass, that's for sure, and he welcomed the butterflies as they began to float around Ludwig's head.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Jun 1, 2009 10:43:54 GMT -5
He was conducting an invisible orchestra again.
"Sooooo...I have an idea! For the last aria! Of the opera!"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Jun 1, 2009 16:24:25 GMT -5
"Mmmm" Wolfgang's crossed his eyes as the butterflies transformed in to a ballerina that danced along with Ludwig's orchestrations.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Jun 2, 2009 15:18:32 GMT -5
"It starts as a solo song, yes! And then builds and builds as more and more singers join in until it becomes one gigantic ensemble!"
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Jun 2, 2009 21:27:23 GMT -5
"Yes!" He laughed and fell against Ludwig for a moment "You smell like strawberry's."
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