\\: Seraphina Trotter
Sixteenth Note
Yeah, some *ghost* he is... Why doesn't he just show his face?
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Post by \\: Seraphina Trotter on May 6, 2006 15:22:50 GMT -5
Seraphina watched silently as Zarek returned gratitude towards her. The young adult nodded her cranium and replied. "Your welcome." But then, Daniella had already swept him away, and she merely shrugged. Hazel and topaz eyes looked to Jolie and Therese before backing up and going back into the curtains, lifting her gaze to look at the murmuring back-stage workers, no doubt gossiping about the new chosen main parts. And with that, the painter had left the scene, going to get something from her dorm and passing through back-stage smoothly, dissappearing from sight.
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Post by Thérèse Dupassé on May 8, 2006 20:43:39 GMT -5
Thérèse shrugged in reply to Jolie. She caught Seraphina's looked straight on and raised an eyebrow after her retreating form. "Interesting," she remarked to Jolie. "Well, I've got work to do. See you around." And with that she returned to what she was supposed to have been doing the whole time, sweeping backstage.
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Remy
Sixteenth Note
In my dreams, I dance..
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Post by Remy on May 9, 2006 19:23:42 GMT -5
Remy smiled when she heard her name being called to be in the next performance. Soon all the people scattered and congradulated everyone nearby. Remy became jealous, no one came to her. She thought to herself, look at me why am i jealous? I'm starting to sound like her! She sighed as she looked to the Spanish speaking woman.
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Post by Jolie Beauvais on May 10, 2006 11:41:19 GMT -5
"Goodbye." Jolie said to Thérèse as she too left the stage. Chorus girl, that wasn't THAT bad. At leats she would get to perform in the show, even if she wasn't a lead. And after all, she was only sixteen, younger then most of the people in the opera house.
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Post by Madame Giry on Jun 18, 2006 14:35:26 GMT -5
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