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Post by Christine on Mar 27, 2007 19:28:47 GMT -5
"Do you have money? Perhaps you could advertise for a teacher."
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Post by cassiopeia on Mar 27, 2007 19:31:42 GMT -5
*cassie blushed again.*
"My parents and I are saving up all our money for my ticket to join them in America... I doubt anybody would give me lessons for free."
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Post by Christine on Mar 27, 2007 19:32:58 GMT -5
*Christine thought for a moment*
Even if Erik agreed, I could never submit her to that kind of torture.
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Post by cassiopeia on Mar 27, 2007 19:35:31 GMT -5
((erm... how'm i supposed to react?))
"It would bring in quite a better income than cleaning the opera house floors, and I haven't seen my parents and siblings in five years..."
*cassie noticed Christine's serious look, and then pained grimace.*
I wonder what she's thinking about...
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Post by Christine on Mar 27, 2007 19:36:59 GMT -5
*Regains her calm*
"Well, I certainly wish you the best of luck. Perhaps you'll find someone willing."
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Post by cassiopeia on Mar 27, 2007 19:38:33 GMT -5
*cassie sighed*
"I would love to sing, but for now I think i'll stick to trying to find the prop room... at my current salary, I'll see them in about three years, if nothing goes wrong, and i've already waited five. What's three more?"
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Post by Christine on Mar 27, 2007 19:39:31 GMT -5
"Do you need help finding it?"
*At least, thought Christine, I can do that much for her.*
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Post by cassiopeia on Mar 27, 2007 19:41:41 GMT -5
*she laughed.*
"well, Parisa tried to show me, but a little help would be much appreciated..."
*her smile returned, but there was a definite painin her silver-blue eyes.*
((couldn't resist the eye-description... it is a sueniverse, n'est-ce que pas?))
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Post by Christine on Mar 27, 2007 19:46:15 GMT -5
*Christine took her hand, friendship plain upon her face*
"Just follow me."
((New thread?))
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Post by cassiopeia on Mar 27, 2007 19:47:16 GMT -5
((aww, I feel so loved! sure, but where?))
*Cassie smiled.*
maybe i'll make it here after all...
"Lead the way."
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Post by Christine on Mar 27, 2007 19:47:46 GMT -5
((The prop room. ;D))
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Post by cassiopeia on Mar 27, 2007 19:48:29 GMT -5
((haha, such a noob am i... go ahead!))
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Post by Christine on Apr 14, 2007 12:33:25 GMT -5
NEW NIGHT
*Back up here, alone and bored*
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Gambit
- In the Duggins -
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Post by Gambit on Apr 17, 2007 9:41:01 GMT -5
*Gambit lighted his cigarette as he sat at the edge of the roof, his legs dangling over the edge. He wasn't wearing his shades, so his red eyes gleamed in the dark like two red stars. Gambit had found that Paris was a bore. Where were the bar fights, duels and beautiful beau's who were more slick then a swamp snake?*
"You know it's a bad sign when I'm the most normal person around..."
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Post by Arielle on Jun 17, 2007 23:09:51 GMT -5
***NEW NIGHT*** *Arielle slipped out onto the roof, wrapping her arms around herself as she gazed up at the stars. Everything seemed to be almost exactly the same as it had been since she had left...mysteriously absent managers, opera ghost, overflow of talent, girls falling for the same stupid lines, masked balls...even some of the same girls she had met when she first arrived were still here. It was so weird- she felt as if it should have changed. But at the same time, she was glad that it was nearly the same, secure and safe and a world of its own. She looked around the roof.* Hmmm. This is where...where I met so many people, where I stopped Raoul from jumping, where Raoul proposed to me, where I came after Teddy died the first time...
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