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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 0:36:39 GMT -5
**MAGICAL OPERA FADE-IN**
*Enjolras simply stared at the stage.*
"Well it certainly was... modern." *He said, furrowing his brow and attempting to understand what had taken place on the stage.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 0:37:30 GMT -5
*Belladonna had her head cocked to the side and looked rather confused.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 0:40:30 GMT -5
*He turned to her.*
"Did you understand any of that?" *He asked, laughing at the utter absurdity of the opera.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 0:43:47 GMT -5
*She shook her head, looking close to a fit of giggles.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 0:45:08 GMT -5
*He just looked back at the stage, openmouthed.*
"The.. the music and... the dialogue... and... the snake?" *He laughed. It felt good to laugh, the night having been extremely serious beforehand.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 0:46:19 GMT -5
*Bella was biting her lip extremely hard now, trying to remain some semblance of compsure. Or something along those lines.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 0:47:21 GMT -5
*His eyes lit up with mirth and he let loose a whole lot of laughing. The opera had been completely absurd.*
((*wills to laugh with me*))
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 0:49:41 GMT -5
((AHHHHH I can't fight it!)) *Bella burst into giggles, burying her face in her hands and unable to stop giggling.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 0:53:06 GMT -5
*Enjolras snorted but then realized...*
"Bella, you're laughing again." *He said, smiling and using her chin to turn her face towards his.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 1:03:08 GMT -5
((Must.Not.Let.Her.Talk.AH!
Ok. Plan. I'm borrowing Fate from Rachel for a minute.))
*She smiled at him.* I know, I ju- *Her voice spilled out of her mouth suddenly, lilting and musical as it had always been. She stopped, her eyes widening. What the hell was going on? Was her suethor really that weak?
Um. Yes. She glanced up slowly and saw Fate's beautiful, cold face a few feet away, twisted in a cold smile; then it winked and vanished.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 1:05:30 GMT -5
*Enjolras grinned.*
"You spoke." *He said, smiling widely, his face still inches from hers, and his thumb brushing across her cheek.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 1:11:15 GMT -5
I...spoke. *Her eyes widened and she clapped a hand over her mouth. Something was obviously wrong. Very wrong. Fate hated her, she would never just give Bella back her voice for some random reason...but perhaps she felt bad about Enjolras, that on his first day back from death he had been stuck with a mute girl? Yes, that had to be it. Right?*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 1:12:58 GMT -5
*He looked at her, confused. Her face was worried and he didn't know why. Shouldn't she be happy that she was speaking?*
"What's wrong?" *He asked, the second time this evening.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 19, 2007 1:20:56 GMT -5
I- It's- I can't speak. I don't have a voice. I traded it for Christian's life, I gave it to Fate, but now I can suddenly speak again...and he's not dead, I would know, she would come to mock me...she would bring me to face Sydney... There is some reason she wants me to speak... *The note confusion did not ruin the musicality of her voice; it made it somehow more beautiful.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 19, 2007 1:23:45 GMT -5
*He looked at her intently, his eyes gentle.*
"The Opera House is going to be empty soon. Would you like to come back to my house for coffee to talk it over? If you think it's improper, we could go to a cafe."
*He had known her voice would be beautiful, and it was. How could it not be... she was absolutely flawless.*
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