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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 20, 2006 16:40:02 GMT -5
*enters a room and faces the mirror, looking very cute in her black leotard and pink tights and needing absolutely no warm ups before beginning a lovely routine which she makes up on the spot*
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Post by Arielle on Jul 20, 2006 16:46:04 GMT -5
*Arielle stumbles in, uncharacteristically graceless, and then rights herself in time to watch Bonnie-Marie.* That was a lovely routine, Bonnie-Marie! Did you make that up on the spot?
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 20, 2006 16:52:07 GMT -5
*turns quickly enough to see Arielle stumble, but doesn't say anything about it because she knows it was uncharacteristic and just made Arielle more endearing*
Why yes, I did! Though, I wouldn't call it lovely...it was just a little something that popped into my head. Jeeves used to have me make up routines all the time. He said it would help me grow creatively and independently.
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Post by Arielle on Jul 20, 2006 17:24:41 GMT -5
*Arielle beamed* But it WAS lovely! And Jeeves must be a genius...you're so creative and independent! AND you're such a sweet person that everyone likes you!
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 20, 2006 17:28:43 GMT -5
*beams in reply*
Oh, thank you so much, you're so incredibly sweet!
*sits cross-legged on the floor*
Did you come in to practice? Please, don't let me stop you...
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jul 20, 2006 17:30:22 GMT -5
*Strides into the room, a solemn look on her face, her eyes glowing with some hidden secret behind her usual mask of discipline.* "You call that dancing?" *she said harshly.* "Your grand écart en l'air was deplorable! A small girl skipping along the street could do as much as you did!" *She tapped her cane on the floor.* "Do it again!"
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Post by Arielle on Jul 20, 2006 17:33:11 GMT -5
*Arielle's eyes widened* Oh, no, not to practice, I tripped and the door opened. But, um, I'll leave you guys to practice. see you later Bonnie-Marie! *She bounced out the door*
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 20, 2006 17:35:58 GMT -5
*expereinces a moment of panic similar to the one she had when Harry Potter left the closet and she suddenly found herself locked in with Georgiana*
Who--who are you? Do you...work here?
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jul 20, 2006 17:37:47 GMT -5
*Mme. Giry scowled.* "I am Madame Giry, the ballet mistress here. If you expect to dance within the walls of the opera, you will answer to me."
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 20, 2006 17:40:40 GMT -5
*tears up*
Oh. Ok. Um.
*gets up and into position, then looks to Madame Giry*
What...what do you want me to...to, um, do?
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jul 20, 2006 17:50:53 GMT -5
"Begin with a battement glisse, move into tours chaînés déboulés, chassé across the floor for two counts, fouetté en tournant, rond de jambe a terre and then pirouette and finish with a plié."
*She raised a brow and looked at Bonnie-Marie expectantly.*
((You wanna rehearse? Oh I'll *make* you rehearse. And you will REHEARSE UNTIL IT HURTS!))
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Post by Sir Percy on Jul 20, 2006 17:55:07 GMT -5
((Don't mind Mme. Giry. She's just upset because Percy's languishing in prison and she really wants to get married and have hot smecks!))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jul 20, 2006 17:58:27 GMT -5
((Well, I need to do SOMETHING with my time.))
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 20, 2006 18:02:31 GMT -5
*does everything Madame Giry instructs her too, absolutely perfectly*
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jul 20, 2006 18:03:26 GMT -5
*Vianne shakes her head and pressed a hand to her throbbing temples.*
"We've got a lot of work to do in the future. You may go for now."
*She turns and walks towards the opera house stables, needing to speak with a certain groom who she'd heard was dallying with some of the girls in the corps de ballet.*
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