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Post by Kristine D'Anton on May 3, 2006 21:08:05 GMT -5
A shiver ran down her spine as the whisper sounded as though it were speaking into her ear. when Rose pulled back the tapestry, Kristine covered her mouth with a delicate hand, not sure of what to say.
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Post by Madame Giry on May 4, 2006 6:39:35 GMT -5
Erik grabbed Roslin's wrist firmly. "Don't ever pull something like that again," he whispered harshly, though he was sure Kristine didn't hear. Rose wrenched herself from him and crossed her arms. "Surprise?" he asked Kristine.
"Don't be cruel, Erik," Rose told him.
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Post by Kristine D'Anton on May 5, 2006 19:15:48 GMT -5
Erik? Kristine repeated in her head. his name is Erik...Kristine dropped her hand from her face and tried not to stare at the man before her. sure, she ahd not seen anyone quite like him before, but it was more the fact that he was hiding in her dressing room. after several moments of silence, she remembered her manners, and dropping her eyes from the white mask, she dipped into a small curtsey.
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Post by Madame Giry on May 5, 2006 20:00:16 GMT -5
"Shall we begin lessons?" Erik asked, pushing down a small lever in alcove. A secret passage opened.
"Erik..." Roslin said.
"We're just going to go to the practice room, Roslin," he told her rather harshly, though his voice hinted with adoration.
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Post by Kristine D'Anton on May 5, 2006 20:10:38 GMT -5
the singer looked from Rose to the masked man, not sure what she should do. After a hesitation, Kristine finally brought her eyes up to the mans ...Erik's...and with a final glance at the redhead, followed him down the passage he had just opened.
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Post by Madame Giry on May 5, 2006 22:20:04 GMT -5
They walked into a dark passage, lit with candles. The entrance closed behind them.
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Post by Kristine D'Anton on May 6, 2006 10:57:09 GMT -5
Kristine couldn't take her eyes off of the black figure in front of her. Her mindkept trying to understand where she was, part of her couldn't believe that all of this had been conceled behind a mirror. and to be perfectly honest, it unnerved her slightly. More than once throughout their journey, kristine thought of asking Erik where they were headed, but then stopped herself. Something told her that she wasn't going to recieve an answer even if she did.
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Post by Madame Giry on May 6, 2006 11:13:40 GMT -5
locked
go to practice rooms
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