Cameron
- Masterful Virgin -
"Thank you for explaining"
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Post by Cameron on May 20, 2008 18:11:15 GMT -5
*Cameron stared into his eyes for a long while.*
"Is that all?" *she finally asked, looking at him sweetly.*
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Post by Guido Brunetti on May 20, 2008 18:17:16 GMT -5
*Guido looked deeply into her beautiful eyes. She was so beautiful....*
"That is all." *He replied and smiled charmingly to her, with a glimpse of humor in his eyes.*
"Eh.... I know this sounds awkward, since we don't know each other and all... but would you like to have lunch with me?"
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Cameron
- Masterful Virgin -
"Thank you for explaining"
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Post by Cameron on May 21, 2008 3:50:17 GMT -5
*Cameron's system took a whle to process that bit of information.*
"Of course," *she said with a brilliant smile.* "What are you eating? What should I wear? Where are we going?" *she rattled on.*
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Post by Guido Brunetti on May 21, 2008 3:57:39 GMT -5
*Guido smiled warmly back.*
"Great. Since I am Italian, I love italian food. I could definitely go for a Lasagna al forno, or a Spaghetti Bolognese. But you can have what you like, of course. I am not sure what ladies usually wear for lunch dates. I assume you can wear what you like. And as for where we are going: There are some restaurants to choose from here. I leave the choice to the lady."
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Post by Xavier on Jun 9, 2008 23:07:44 GMT -5
**A NEW NIGHT**
*Xavier arrived, for once, quietly. All he wanted to do was look around. This was the one stage that had always denied him, and the one stage he'd always wanted to conquer. And now he was back, likely to play supporting roles until God knew when.*
*So he stood, and considered this, and quietly conceded. This was Paris, and if he had to be a supporter to be here, so be it.*
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Post by Josephine on Aug 12, 2008 10:38:05 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*In the wee hours of the night, an ethereal woman's voice echoed softly through the auditorium...*
La mia vita va come un fiume in piena. Io con lui ogni giorno godrò. Ora sono sola. Presto tempo vola! Portami il mio amor! E fa' svanire il dolor!
Non aspettar', portalo qua! E fa' svanire il dolor! E fa' svanire il dolor!
Mare Di Risate e Cieli D'Oro, La con lui ogni giorno vivrò. Quando stà lontano, Tempo non far' piano! Portami il mio amor! E fa' svanire il dolor!
Non aspettar', portalo qua! E fa' svanire il dolor! E fa' svanire il dolor!
Ti prego fa'... Oh fa' svanir' il mio dolor!
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Post by Xavier on Sept 2, 2008 17:03:30 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
*He was back, and this was home. No matter where he went, Paris drew him back. He knew there was some kind of new tenor, despite Daae's leaving, and the Phantom had taken a leave of absence in the last few months. But he was back again, and hopefully would be cast in whatever was next up for auditions, whether as lead tenor or supporting tenor or really even chorus. He'd be here all the same.*
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Miss Kitty
- Masterful Virgin -
No, really, I just dance.
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Post by Miss Kitty on Sept 5, 2008 20:31:56 GMT -5
*A young woman slipped in the back, and paused, just looking up at the stage thoughtfully, running a hand through her hair. Looking at that grand stage, she felt almost ashamed of herself; she, after all, was merely the prima donna of a somewhat disreputable pub, and her routine did not exactly consist of ballet. Yet somehow, that was where she hoped to be someday...*
*Her daydreaming was interrupted, however, when she noticed a young man standing quietly nearby; always friendly, she turned to him.*
"Good morning, sir; I hope you're well. Might you be here to look at what show is on next, too?"
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Post by Xavier on Sept 6, 2008 9:26:38 GMT -5
"What?" He turned to her, a little startled that anyone else was in there. "Oh, good morning."
"And no. Just looking around, that sort of thing."
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Miss Kitty
- Masterful Virgin -
No, really, I just dance.
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Post by Miss Kitty on Sept 6, 2008 9:59:23 GMT -5
*She hadn't intended to startle, and smiled apologetically. Nodding, she turned and gazed out at the stage again.* "It really is grand, isn't it? I mean, the Lyceum is nice, but this is magnificent!"
*For a moment she paused, then held out a hand warmly.* "Kitty." *Normally people didn't greet her with "good morning" in return, so this was already the most interesting conversation she'd had in some time.*
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Post by Xavier on Sept 6, 2008 10:08:35 GMT -5
"Xavier Beecham." *He shook her hand.*
"And it is... grand, I mean. There's nothing like the feeling of performing here." *He said, a little wistfully.*
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Miss Kitty
- Masterful Virgin -
No, really, I just dance.
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Post by Miss Kitty on Sept 6, 2008 10:15:11 GMT -5
"Oh, you dance, too?" *Kitty grinned, looking him over.* "Must be pretty good to get here, I imagine. I've always wanted to do ballet..." *She sighed gently, toying with the end of her shawl.* "That's part of why I came here."
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Post by Xavier on Sept 6, 2008 10:22:03 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm a singer." *He informed her.*
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Miss Kitty
- Masterful Virgin -
No, really, I just dance.
Posts: 38
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Post by Miss Kitty on Sept 6, 2008 10:33:13 GMT -5
"Ahh." *She nodded again, then shivered slightly--was it just her, or was it cold in here?* "Must be the best of the best here, eh? They say I've got a pretty nice voice myself...but you sound a little sad. What's the matter with a good singing career?" *She didn't mean to pry, though sometimes she could be overly amiable.*
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