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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 7, 2006 0:33:37 GMT -5
Solange smiled as she made her way offstage. She had done well.
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Post by alyna on Apr 7, 2006 7:08:49 GMT -5
"That was beautiful, Solange," Alyna whispered as Solange walked past her. She followed Kristine back onto the stage while the chorus girls and boys filed on from the other side. --- Anna was a bit angry from the heavy clapping. She had just fallen asleep, and it woke her up deafaningly. ((Blah to correct spelling...))
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 7, 2006 7:57:41 GMT -5
Solange smiled at Alyna, glad for the praise. She and Philippe had to be back on soon to spy on Yves and Kristine.
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Post by Chante on Apr 7, 2006 8:20:31 GMT -5
((So, I have no idea where the Chorus is. Are there even any other Chorus members...? *feels confused*))
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 7, 2006 8:34:34 GMT -5
((The chorus are about to sing with Kristine and Yves as a backing. And Roslin's a chorus member...))
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Post by Daniella on Apr 7, 2006 13:01:43 GMT -5
Daniella moved over slightly as Solange came through, not wanting to step on her costume. She smiled at her and then replied to Jeanne's question. "Probably worried he might brake a nail or something, i don't know." as she said this she giggled and looked over to the tall, almost in tears now, man. ______________________________________________
That was it he couldn't take it anymore! Such torment should not be experienced. Zarek made his way swiftly offstage, if he were to speak to Madame Giry it would certainly have to wait.
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Post by alyna on Apr 7, 2006 13:24:56 GMT -5
Alyna quickly stepped into the flour and stood in her starting position. This was to be the hardest dance of the night, but she didn't worry. If she did badly, the seats were already bought, and the opera house lost no money. She did a quick run-through of the motions in her mind and felt she knew them all well. Now all there was left to do was perform them.
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Post by Solange Fournier on Apr 7, 2006 18:11:58 GMT -5
Solange quickly took her place at the side of the stage, Philippe next to her. She had to be obvious to the audience, but appear as though she was spying on Kristine and Yves.
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 8, 2006 13:24:02 GMT -5
Roslin pushed some of the younger chorus girls into their places. Some of the newer ones has slipped into the dressing rooms to redo their make-up and Madame Giry had to drag them out. They arrived just as the curtains re-opened.
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Post by Chante on Apr 8, 2006 13:28:49 GMT -5
Chante suddenly found herself out on stage. She had a strange buzzing in her ears as she always did when she was nervous - nothing seemed real, and everything felt a bit numb. She couldn't hear herself singing, but no one was shrieking or covering their ears so she must have been on key. Her eyes darted maically about the stage looking for something to focus on so she wouldn't have to look at the huge audience, focused on them. She spotted Yves, and at the sound of his deep baritone, relaxed and did as she had practiced. She sang, and sang well. She felt that t his time was even better than all of the practices.
After a moment, she realized she was actually enjoying this. She smiled a bit as she sang, glad that her stage fright wasn't as bad as she had expected, never having been on stage before.
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Post by Jeanne Grise on Apr 8, 2006 14:31:26 GMT -5
Yves sang with more passion than he had did the last number. He could see Chante out of the corner of his eye, smiling and enjoying herself, which made him put more heart into his performance.
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Post by Kristine D'Anton on Apr 8, 2006 17:15:57 GMT -5
Kristine waited just offstage and watched as Yves performed a breathtaking aria. she couldn't help but smile to herself. Whoever had composed the score had practically written the role for his voice.
((ugh! sorry about not being here, we had a storm, and my pc was like "WOAH! OMG!!" and wouldnt turn on <_<))
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Post by Madame Giry on Apr 8, 2006 19:57:32 GMT -5
Roslin sang with the rest of the girls and glanced up at Erik's box. He sat in the shadows, but she could see him just barely. They had talked of 'meeting' with Kristine. But she still didn't know. She was to go to Erik's lair directly after the performance. She let her eyes go back to the audience.
Erik got up and hastily left. He had things to prepare and since the opera was going fine, he might as well leave.
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Post by alyna on Apr 8, 2006 20:00:37 GMT -5
((That stinks, Kristine!)) Alyna danced forward and back, moving toward Solange and Philippe and then back toward Yves and Kristine. It was a bit dizzying, but she had done it so often that the dance came naturally, whether the room spun or not. The loud voices of the chorus did distract her, though, being only a yard behind her. If only she could close her ears- she didn't need the music to know what the song was up to, since she could easily read the long syllables emerging from the lead singers' lips.
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Post by Daniella on Apr 10, 2006 19:50:31 GMT -5
Daniella followed the others onto the stage, they where to stay slightly behind Alyna, who was staying slightly behind Chante and Yves...Elodie's dressings where marvelous! not one rip! the on stage seamstresses where beside themselves! it was wonderfully funny to watch really...Daniella smiled as she danced tonight, all was going fabulously, And box five had just been vacated. Meaning everyone was doing their part, and doing it well.
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