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Post by Gabrielle on Jul 5, 2006 18:23:57 GMT -5
((since there's already the second best... )) Gabrielle stood at the barre, alone. She brought her long leg up against it to strech out. She had heard of an opera coming up, and she wanted to be ready. she knew her endurance and flexability would never waver if she never danced again, but she felt the need to. After a few minutes she knelt to adjust her red pointes and began a simple dance.
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Post by Aurel on Jul 6, 2006 2:31:43 GMT -5
*Aurel entered the room without Gabrielle noticing him at first. When she had finished her beautiful dance, he clapped his hands and smiled coldly.*
"Bravo, mademosielle. You dance just as beautiful as you look."
*Aurel approached her, still with his cold smile.*
"How long have you been at this opera, Gabrielle?"
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Post by Gabrielle on Jul 6, 2006 7:48:14 GMT -5
Gabrielle whipped around, how does he know me? he seems framilair . "only a few months, monsieur."
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Post by Aurel on Jul 6, 2006 13:06:23 GMT -5
"Oh, I see... Well, I assume you must have been dancing quite longer than a few months, right?"
*Aurel pretended to study the room. He walked towards Gabrielle and looked around.*
Ah, she doesn't seem to know who I am... Good! Although I better be careful not to expose who I am.
"This building is marvellous, isn't it? I have always enjoyed these kind of buildings. They seem so powerful in a way."
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Post by Gabrielle on Jul 6, 2006 16:21:57 GMT -5
Gabrielle smiled hesitently, she could feel what he was, and something about his manner made her nervous. "I've danced since I was a young girl, monsieur." She watched him as he examined the room. she nodded, "yes, I supose they are powerful. " She stopped and tok a step back. "Monsieur, may I ask what you are doing in here? it is nearly midnight, and the Opera should be closed to visitors, Patron or no."
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Post by Aurel on Jul 7, 2006 3:11:14 GMT -5
*Auel turned to Gabrielle and looked in her eyes. He could feel she wan't comfortable with all of this.*
Maybe it's time to go...
"Oh, I'm a nightperson, you know? And this way I can wander around, studying the building as I like without being in someone's way. And it's not like I steal anything. "
*He smiled*
"But I can see you would rather be left alone. I'm sorry to intrude like this. But I'm just interested in you."
*He turned around and walked to the door*
"Good night, Gabrielle."
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Post by Gabrielle on Jul 7, 2006 9:40:49 GMT -5
Gabrielle nodded, "goodnight, monsieur" she watched his retreating back for a few moments, trying to shake the nervous feeling he gave her. you're being overly concerned...he probaby sensed you and wanted to talk. But Gabrielle couldn't shake the feeling that she knew him from somewhere, he had after all known her...
Willing herself to calm back down she streched and continued. No need to stop dancing because of an encounter
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