#phantom of the opera rp

[creez-un-compte]

I know. I understand. I’d say you get used to it, but it took me seven years.

There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask : you and Francine got married at sixteen, right ?

Yes.

:)

[memoirsofamanager]

HELLO Monsieur!! I happen to be learning hypnosis! How would YOU like to experience a bit of hypnotic FUN!!

[I waggle my eyebrows charmingly, charming smile and all.]

[☹️]

No,

[Okay, wow. No fun.]

[godstiredestmusicmajor]

[Barges into your room without even knocking] Help me-

( @sweetest-soprano here’s your answer)

[He flinches so bad that he rams his elbow into a nearby object. He is confused, frightened, and in pain. Average musician's state, really.]

What the f–???

[anangrytrombonist]

How’d that guy (or girl) even get here?? Thought Monsieur Reyer would be strict with who is hired lol.

That would be because the pit is outside of Maestro Reyer's jurisdiction. Completely seperate people, you see – I don't think he has ever even spoken to our maestro.

And, put simply, our maestro is an idiot, and one day, I will take his job.

[la-sorellis-askblog]

Gives her peppermint bark chocolate

[She steps closer and hesitantly takes it]

Peppermint chocolate..?

[thisloathsomegargoyle]

[Holding his kitties hostage as promised, in her little cottage home. They are nice and comfortable, obviously.]

Confess.

I have done nothing wrong. Now, let my friends go, or another disaster beyond your imagination might be in store.

[Oop–]

[sweetest-soprano]

Hello ! Can I braid your hair ?

..I..suppose so, yes.

[askcherik-blog]

i wanna hug you but you seem sweaty and i have a fear of sweat.

He began to think of a response but stopped, diverting his gaze momentarily before returning his attention to the individual before him, dumbfounded. "Pardon me?"

He doesn't even turn from the conversation.

[mermparl]

Is anyone interested here in doing a phantom of the opera rp with me im ITCHING to write something. I can write about 300-500 words per response. I wanna play christine though I can try others.

[valiant-violinist]

There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask : you and Francine got married at sixteen, right ?

Yes.

:)

[memoirsofamanager]

Aside from the Phantom, is there anything that always makes you scream like an alarm ?

Would you like the list numerized or alphabetized?

I'm a very skittish man. Easy to startle. I think I have a condition of some sort, I don't know.

[godstiredestmusicmajor]

This damn cat, I swear to God–

[anangrytrombonist]

So, about your mysterious lover… is he a musician too ?

Some of them.

[la-sorellis-askblog]

[Suddenly, the door opens again and Philippe stumbles into the room as Raoul roughly shoves him inside. At the same time, Christine sprints out the door. And before either Philippe or Sorelli can process what's happening, Raoul, looking both mischievous and apologetic, slams the door shut and locks it from the outside.]

[Sorelli gasps and stumbles as Christine sprints past her. Gaining her footing, she looked at Philippe and froze.

Philippe... he was here. He was alive. He was...

Before she knew what she was doing, Sorelli knocked him to the ground in a tight hug, squeezing him in her arms as hard as she could muster. Her tears started up again, and she sobbed into the crook of his neck]

[thisloathsomegargoyle]

Does this cat make you happy?

.....

Kitty.......

[sweetest-soprano]

No, no. It's fine!! It was used in medieval times to punish nagging women!!! And, well. You're not necessarily a nagging woman but-

(I shove the scold's bridle on her head, the iron bit shoving down her tongue and making speech impossible. I locked it shut and pulled her to the wall, attached her to it by the bridle and RUN LIKE HELL, throwing the key the opposite way)

I know what-

[what did she do to deserve this. @vicomte-raoul-de-chagny is this you]