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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 16:01:46 GMT -5
*Loke entered the room and looked around. The room was clean and tidy. On a small stage, there was a black, shiny piano. Nobody was there.*
"Good, finally alone. Now I can PRACTICE!!!"
Loke played a fiery rock'n roll song on the piano, as he sang along.
You ain't nothing but a hound dog, crying all the time. You ain't nothing but a hound dog, crying all the time. Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit, and you ain't no friend of mine.
They said you was high class. Oh no, that was just a lie. Call you high class. That was just a lie. Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit, and you ain't no friend of mine.
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 16:16:00 GMT -5
*Malefica appears in the doorway, applauding.*
"Bravo Monsieur, such spirited work!"
(I borrowed the text from The Phantom of The Opera)
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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 16:25:19 GMT -5
*Loke turns around and see a tall, dark woman standing in the doorway. Her skin is green, but somehow he finds her beautiful* (What a surprise....)
"Do I know you?" He says in his dark voice, making funny feelings running through Maleficas inexperienced virgin heart.
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 16:29:49 GMT -5
*Malefica blushes and hates herself for it. Never before has a man made her blush. She studies his face. His eyes are golden, about the same color as hers. She reaches out her tiny hand.*
"My name is Malefica" she says in a soft tone.
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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 16:33:34 GMT -5
*Loke stands up, bowing galantly to this lovely lady, kissing her hand.*
" Enchante, Madame. " he says softly and looks deep into her eyes.
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 16:37:31 GMT -5
*Blushing even more, Malefica looks down, afraid to meet his eyes.*
"Please Monsieur, could you.... play some more?"
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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 16:43:48 GMT -5
*Loke smiled a warm smile, pleased to find a virgin in a place like this.*
"Certainly Mademoiselle, but only if you sing for me. Since we're in Opera Populaire, what about a song from The Phantom of The Opera?"
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 16:50:44 GMT -5
*Abraxas gets a worried look by thinking of his Mistress singing voice.*
"Oh-oh" he says.
*Malefica slaps him in the head with her wand* "How about... Think of me?" She says.
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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 16:56:10 GMT -5
*Loke galantly leads Malefica up on the stage. Then he sits down by the piano and starts playing Think of Me*
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 17:01:25 GMT -5
*Malefica starts singing, not knowing how beautiful her singing voice is. She gives in to the beautiful music. Her clear, beautiful song echoes through the room, and can be heard throughout the entire opera.*
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 17:05:34 GMT -5
Think of me, think of me fondly when we say goodbye. Remember me once in a while, please promise me you'll try. When you find that once again you long to take your heart back and be free, if you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me.
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 17:23:18 GMT -5
*Abraxas has finally recovered after the hit in his head, for the first time in his life happy to be just a featherbrain :-)*
"Ok, that's IT! I'm flying for help!" he says and flies out of the room.
*The two people by the piano doesn't even notice he is gone.*
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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 17:44:22 GMT -5
*After the song, Loke slowly rises from the piano, walking slowly towards Malefica. His golden eyes are glittering as he once more looks deep into her eyes.*
"Not only a beaty, but also a rising opera star." He says with a broad smile, his white teeth flashing in the light from the candles.
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Post by Malefica on Dec 9, 2007 17:55:06 GMT -5
*Malefica blushes again and lower her eyelids. For the first time in her life she is really afraid. What IS it with this man that makes her heart beat so fast? What is this strange feeling inside her? She has never felt anything like this. For the first time in her life she is unable to defend herself. She knows she couldn't turn this man into a frog if she wanted to.)
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Post by Loki on Dec 9, 2007 18:01:03 GMT -5
*Loke comes closer to her, noticing her shyness. He smiles at the though of how easily he will win this price. He stretches out his hand, caressing her beautiful, dark hair.*
"Mademoiselle Malefica." He whispers. "Your beauty makes the stars in the sky withering and disappearing into nothing."
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