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Post subject: Posted: February 18th, 2006, 1:58 am |
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((So you know I won't be on again till Sunday night.))
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Post subject: Posted: February 18th, 2006, 2:09 am |
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Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
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The Phantom watched as Margaret left the room with her brother. He came out from behind the mirror and looked around the room. "She is my angel..." He whispered, softly. He ran his fingers through his hair and started pacing back and forth.
~I have brought you
to the seat of sweet
music's throne . . .
to this kingdom
where all must pay
homage to music . . .
music . . .
You have come here,
for one purpose,
and one alone . . .
Since the moment
I first heard you sing,
I have needed
you with me,
to serve me, to sing,
for my music . . .
my music . . .~
After a few hours, he hadn't seen or heard Margaret at all. He was starting to get a little worried. He wandered out of the room and around the opera house, cloaked with the shadows of the building. He called her name, in a soft whisper, so then only she could hear. He then thought of a place where he would go. He ran up to the roof and opened the door. There, in front of him, was his love... unconscience on the floor. He ran over to her. "Margaret..." He whispered. He held her in his arms, as he listened to her speak his name. His eyes became angered. "Raoul..." He hissed.
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Post subject: Posted: February 18th, 2006, 2:15 am |
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Margaret heard him growl her brothers name. "Angel." She barely said yet again. She felt so hot and dizzy, yet she shivered amd weakly grabed the Phantoms hand. She looked into his eyes scared. "Don't let me die." she whispered before closing her eyes to rest.
((The phantom should note that she has a dangerously high fever, pale, and sweaty.))
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Post subject: Posted: February 18th, 2006, 2:25 am |
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"Never... My love." He whispered and looked back down to her. He pulled her close to him and carried him, in his arms. He sighed and walked to his lair. After arriving there, he set her on his bed and felt her forehead. "Hmm... sweaty and hot. You must have a very bad fever, my darling." He whispered again.
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Post subject: Posted: February 19th, 2006, 9:33 pm |
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Joined: 27 January 2006 Posts: 389 Location: Bird of Prey, right over your house
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Post subject: Posted: February 19th, 2006, 9:34 pm |
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Joined: 27 January 2006 Posts: 38 Location: bird of prey right over your house
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yeah me too. i want to be something ferocius. with claws and horns. anyone like that?
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Post subject: Posted: February 19th, 2006, 9:35 pm |
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Joined: 27 January 2006 Posts: 389 Location: Bird of Prey, right over your house
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i get first dibs on people like that. you get whats left.
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Post subject: Posted: February 19th, 2006, 9:36 pm |
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Joined: 27 January 2006 Posts: 38 Location: bird of prey right over your house
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Post subject: Posted: February 19th, 2006, 9:37 pm |
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Joined: 27 January 2006 Posts: 389 Location: Bird of Prey, right over your house
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sorry. i hit keyboard too hard so i had to kick torg off his laptop.
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Post subject: Posted: February 20th, 2006, 12:09 am |
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((Sorry Trekkies, but this has no monsters and is a musical romance.))
Margaret laid in the bed, only waking once in awhile, only to see the phantom looking worried. Her fever wasn't lowering, and her breaths had become ragged, and labored. He whole body hurt, so much it hurt to move. the only coolness she felt came from the cloth on her forehead, and the sheets she laid on soaked from her feverish sweat.
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Post subject: Posted: February 20th, 2006, 12:12 pm |
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Post subject: Posted: February 21st, 2006, 1:20 am |
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((Amara I was wondering if you find these RP fun. Also, I will be home all day tomorrow, Tuesday Feb, 21.))
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Post subject: Posted: February 21st, 2006, 12:37 pm |
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Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
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((Yeah, it is fun!!))
The Phantom ran his gloved hand down her cheek, slowly. He sighed, and still had the worried look on his face. He couldn't believe that Raoul, her own brother, would leave her outside in the cold. He shook his head and sighed.
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Post subject: Posted: February 21st, 2006, 2:46 pm |
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((Amara, I hpe its isn't pushing it, But I was thinking that Margaret will become extremly close to death. I mean she was in the cold for hours wearing nothing but her costume. Also this will give the Phantom fuel to go later and fight Raoul.)) ((Also would it be pushing it if the phantom cried cause he is worried.))
Margaret opened her eyes has she felt the Phantom stoke her cheek. Her vision was blurry, her head hurt and she felt dizzy. Painfuly she raise her hand and took the phantoms in her own. Still weak, she could barely hold it. She looked at the man, she felt like she would die. "I think I am dieing, Erik." sh said to herself but she knew he heard.
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Post subject: Posted: February 21st, 2006, 3:21 pm |
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The Phantom looked over her face and felt tears come to his eyes. "No... you won't die, Margaret. I won't let you." He whispered and kissed her pale and cold hand.
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Post subject: Posted: February 21st, 2006, 3:48 pm |
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Margaret smiled as he kissed her hand. "I love you Erik." she whispered. she sllowly brought his arm closr and laened her head on it closing her eyes to sleep. If it weren't for her chest rising and falling, and her ragged breaths, she would have been mistaken to be dead.
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Raoul re-entered the theater, on his way to the roof where he wanted to see if the cold wind had cleared her thoughts of love. Both the managers, Madame Giry, and Christine were all talking worried. Then Farnim saw him. "Vicounte, have you seen your sister, she's been missing for hours. We even checked the roof a few seconds ago((after the phantom took her)), and still no sign." A look of shock passed Raouls face, a look Christine had caught. "I am sorry sir, I too have not seen her for a while."
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