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Post by Emmy Rossum on Mar 6, 2007 12:24:14 GMT -5
*storms back in ((because she totally left, I swear, you just missed it)) and slams the door behind her as hard as she can*
HONESTLY! UGH!!!
*flops over onto her bed, then jumps back up immediately and continues storming around the room and shouting in Xanthe's general direction*
I cannot believe I was just insulted like that! How dare he not want to sleep with me!! Who wouldn't want to sleep with me? Wouldn't you want to sleep with me??
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Post by Xanthe on Mar 6, 2007 23:32:29 GMT -5
((WHOA. Is that a movie? o.0 *goes to Google*))
Xanthe blinked several times before responding.
"Who do you speak of, Miss Rossum?" she asked, partly as a diversion from answering the last question Emmy had spoken and partly from curiosity.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Mar 7, 2007 19:58:41 GMT -5
((Yeah, it's from An American Rhapsody, which I've never seen and came across the gallery of at ERF by accident)) Aimery! He totally just...he...*gestures wildly*...UGH!! *plops down on the bed next to Xanthe and thinks for a moment before suddenly turning to face her roomie* So, have you gone to go see Raoul yet, or do you wanna go now? *is visibly forming a plan*
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Post by Xanthe on Mar 7, 2007 21:34:11 GMT -5
Xanthe shook her head.
"He has not been here to visit yet. If you wish, we could leave to go see him now."
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Mar 7, 2007 21:50:28 GMT -5
That sounds good, actually. Unless you're busy with something.
*heads toward the door, as if positive that nothing Xanthe is doing could possibly be more important than accompanying Emmy to find Raoul*
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Post by Xanthe on Mar 7, 2007 22:44:56 GMT -5
"Not all, Miss Rossum. Let us be on our way, then."
Xanthe quickly followed after Emmy, closing the room door behind her gently.
((Where would Raoul be?))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Mar 8, 2007 7:01:08 GMT -5
((No idea...what seems like the most interesting way to go about looking for him? We could randomly show up at his house...go to the rehearsal...wander around somewhere else...I think my vote is for showing up at his house. It has the most possibilities for crazy.))
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Post by Xanthe on Mar 8, 2007 19:49:07 GMT -5
((His house sounds like a good idea to me. Emmy and Xanthe could catch him at the most random moment.))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Mar 11, 2007 13:51:50 GMT -5
((Shall we head on over? Start a new thread or wander into an existant one?))
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Post by Xanthe on Mar 11, 2007 22:11:16 GMT -5
((Yes, let's; perhaps start a new thread?))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Mar 12, 2007 15:31:57 GMT -5
((Okie dokie...going over there now!))
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Post by Aimery on Mar 17, 2007 9:03:25 GMT -5
***A BIT LATER*** *It took Aimery forever to find out where to take them, and a large chunk of his savings to afford them, but he felt it was necessary to apologize to the poor girl. He knocked on her door, but there was no answer. Maybe she was out. Or she didn’t want to see him. He set them down gently on the floor by her door, easy enough to be seen, but out of the way for people going or coming from the room. He turned to leave.* *The note reads:* Mademoiselle,
Please forgive me for my foolishness. I would never mean to hurt you in any way. You are so lovely and I find myself in awe of you. I hope that you might find it in your heart to forgive a naïve boy like myself for not being able to fully appreciate your generosity. If you would allow it, I would very much like to see you again and try to make it up to you.
Your admirer, Aimery
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Post by Emmy Rossum on May 1, 2007 11:24:09 GMT -5
*returns from her vacation three months later to discover a bouquet of extremely wilted and pathetic-looking flowers outside her door*
Ew.
*sidesteps them and attempts to enter the room, but accidentally kicks the flowers over on her way by and shrieks in horror as the daisies disintegrate and the flower dust begins to soil the bottom of her Ralph Lauren sundress*
No! No, you stupid flowers, no!
*flails, and then notices the note tucked into the flowers dust*
Oh.
*picks it up and reads it after dusting it off like a maniac*
Oh. Huh.
*shrugs, enters the room, takes a seat, scribbles a note, then exits again*
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Post by Aimery on May 3, 2007 8:59:37 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Aimery had almost not come. His heart ached terribly and he didn't want to be here. But where else could he go? She wasn't there. Faye was gone. And he had promised to come, to make things right. He knocked on the door softly.*
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Post by Emmy Rossum on May 3, 2007 9:04:55 GMT -5
*opens the door far too quickly to have been anywhere but directly on the other side of it, listening for footsteps*
Well hello!
*is looking rather stunning in a white satin gown with a slightly low-cut neckline, her dark curls piled on top of her head in a messy up-do*
*steps out and takes his arm, flashing him a blinding smile*
So...where are we going?
*has clearly not registered that he's not thrilled to be here*
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