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Post by Raoul on Jul 5, 2006 3:50:12 GMT -5
*Raoul entered from his horse and gave in some letters (money) to the clerk at the entrance. He stood and looked around expecting to see a damsel in distress appear at any moment...*
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Post by Alex on Jul 5, 2006 9:06:25 GMT -5
*Alex sauntered into the foyer, having nothing better to do. Spotting Raoul, who looked supremely not-busy he approached.*
"So. About that audition--do I have a job, or are we all getting paid by some mysterious entity that wishes merely to use us as their emo-sexual playthings?"
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Post by Francis on Jul 5, 2006 10:23:01 GMT -5
*After riding and running some errands Francis walked into the Opera House yet again. Francis looked at two man standing a couple of feet away and studied them like an artist does, it was a red haired boy and a blond haired man. Francis froze immediately.*
Raoul....
*Although he had seen him but once, he could recognize the man easily, that aristocratic posture he had, the boyish movement. Francis suppressed his urge to talk with the man, and started to the stairs.*
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Post by Raoul on Jul 5, 2006 11:01:33 GMT -5
*Raoul noticed Alex and Francis at the same time. He addressed Alex quickly.*
"You must speak to the managers about that- Exucse me."
*He moved over it where Francis was standing.*
"Ah! Francis is it?. How are you feeling?"
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Post by Alex on Jul 5, 2006 11:49:34 GMT -5
How bloody rude! *Alex sniffed. This de Chagny fellow was no kind of employer. Actually, Alex wondered what the man's function was. He seemed only good for one thing--and that wasn't something Alex was interested in. But she wondered if this new fellow, Francis, was...*
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Post by Francis on Jul 5, 2006 11:53:03 GMT -5
*Francis turned around and faced Raoul.*
Is he smirking? The [insert some random Australian curseword here]
"Very well, monsieur de Chagny, and how are you? ".
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Post by Raoul on Jul 5, 2006 11:54:00 GMT -5
*Raoul smiled sadonically.*
"Radiant, but I suppose thats what being in love does to you..."
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Post by Francis on Jul 5, 2006 11:58:30 GMT -5
*Francis felt anger boiling up inside him and used all of his power not to give the 'man' standing in front of him a punch in the face.*
"And with which lovely lady would this be, the one you impregnated, the one who used to live with you or your more recent conquest...or perhaps your ex-fiancee who ran at the altar?".
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Post by Raoul on Jul 5, 2006 12:04:39 GMT -5
*Raoul tried to ignore the flash of rage he felt at his words. He walked up close to Francis so he was invading his space.*
"And what does it matter to you?. Doesn't look like you could keep your own woman does it?. Can you help a man from saving a clearly bored and distressed young woman.?"
*He smirked and walked away.*
"I didn't think so.Don't worry friend, perhaps you can have some of my leftovers."
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Post by Alex on Jul 5, 2006 12:52:15 GMT -5
((Grabbing popcorn.))
*Alex attempted to blend with the marble columns, not wanting to miss this for all the world. There was clearly gossip, and young, willing flesh, to be had here.*
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Post by Arielle on Jul 5, 2006 16:23:39 GMT -5
((This is so subtle that I'm astounded))
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Post by Francis on Jul 6, 2006 1:48:20 GMT -5
*Suddenly Francis felt a rush of anger and he grabbed Raouls arm.* "If I ever find out you've harmed Arielle, I swear, I shall have your head". ((and let the fight begin ))
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Post by Raoul on Jul 6, 2006 2:19:28 GMT -5
*Raoul roughly pushed him away.* Don't touch me. *He brought his right fist up and delivered a bruising punch to Francis's jaw.*
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Post by Francis on Jul 6, 2006 6:59:30 GMT -5
*Francis blinked and before he knew it he was stumbling back wards with his hands clutching his jaw.*
"You arrogant [insert some more random curse words]".
*Francis lunged at Raoul delivering him a punch in the stomach.*
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Post by Gabrielle on Jul 6, 2006 7:44:07 GMT -5
((well, this is amusing))
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