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Post by Kristine D'Anton on Mar 22, 2006 10:38:31 GMT -5
((sooooo sorry I've been gone so long, guys, I was out of town....getting sunburnt )) the small carriage pulled to a stop in front of the Opera, rocking slightly as a particulary strong gust of wind caught it. Gathering her skirts, Kristine steped out into the cool Paris air and sighed. She hadn't realized how much the Populaire had meant to her until she had to leave. she tipped the driver before pulling her cloak tighter around her shoulders to drive off the wind andran up the front steps. only when she was inside the safety of the foyer did she remove her traveling clothes and truely relax. She was home.
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Post by Madame Giry on Mar 22, 2006 10:40:54 GMT -5
Roslin saw Kristine coming to the door. Madame Giry had instructed Roslin to wait for the diva to tell he the news and give her the score. "Kristine! Welcome back, I have wonderful news," Roslin said opening the door as a servant took Kristine's bag to her room.
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Post by Kristine D'Anton on Mar 22, 2006 11:06:59 GMT -5
Kristine turned to the redhaired girl and beamed. "Roslin!" she cried, "it's so wonderful to see you again! what's the news?"
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Post by Madame Giry on Mar 22, 2006 12:48:38 GMT -5
"You got the lead again, here is the score. Madame Giry wants you to start practicing as soon as your ready. I'll be able to acompany you and help you some while you pracitce," Rose said with a smile as she handed Kristine a notebook with the score of all Kristine's songs inside.
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Post by Kristine D'Anton on Mar 22, 2006 13:15:56 GMT -5
Kristine feltl ike laughing "really?" she asked, "thanks roslin, tell Giry I'm on my way, I just need a bit of time to get out of these clothes". Kristine took the score from Roslin and tucked them neatly under her arm before heading off to her dorm
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Post by Madame Giry on Mar 22, 2006 13:42:44 GMT -5
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