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Post by The Phantom on Dec 30, 2005 15:11:13 GMT -5
OOC:
- This thread is IC (In Character). - Post as your RP Character. - No Posting if you haven't created a Character in the Character Profile Forum. - This thread includes the Courtyard only. - No spamming. Spaming is less than 30 words or less than three lines of type.
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Post by Meg Giry on Jan 9, 2006 19:26:21 GMT -5
Emmalie
Emmalie walked out into the warm spring air. She had come outside to relax in the sun, I can't belive I'm in Paris. She still was in shock that she was actually here. She twirled around on one foot, her light tan skirt swirling about her knees. She walked over to a tree and sat benieth it, kicking off her flip-flops. She rested her head against the trunk and closed her eyes, letting the sun warm her face.
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Post by nessarose on Jan 9, 2006 20:07:02 GMT -5
Rose Salvatoriello
Rose entered the courtyard, a smile on her soft lips. She observed her surroundings, and noted a blonde-haired girl. She ran a hand through her dark ultramarine eyes scanning the courtyard again. She made her way over to the blonde (Emmalie), and smiled. "Hello there. I'm Rose." She tilted her head, her hoop earrings making a soft chink, and held out a bangled hand, to shake.
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Post by Meg Giry on Jan 9, 2006 22:21:27 GMT -5
Emmalie Duboise
Emmalie looked up when she heard somebody approaching. "Hello there. I'm Rose." Emmalie smiled at the new person, she had short blue hair that interested her. "Emmalie, or Emma." She said simply, shaking Rose's hand. "Are you new here?" She asked Rose, she looked older than Emmalie, about 20 she guessed.
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Post by nessarose on Jan 10, 2006 20:22:09 GMT -5
Rose Salvatoriello
"Emmalie, or Emma."
Emma said as she shook Rose's name. Rose smiled at her, and nodded. Emmaline spoke again.
"Are you new here?"
"Yes, actually. I have just arrived. I am a costume designer and psychiatrist, and you?" She asked in her bright voice. She settled down her back leaning on a tree. She looked up at Emmaline, and patted the ground, motioning for her to do the same, and sit.
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Post by Meg Giry on Jan 10, 2006 20:32:26 GMT -5
Emmalie Duboise
"Yes, actually. I have just arrived. I am a costume designer and psychiatrist, and you?" Emma sat next to Rose. "I'm a dancer. I sing too but my mom was a dancer and I'm expected to follow in her footsteps." Emmalie explained. "A psychiatrist, huh? That's a pretty good thing to have at an Opera House." Emma commented, looking across the courtyard, she didn't like looking at people when she talked, she felt like she had more pressure about what she was to say.
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Post by nessarose on Jan 11, 2006 20:07:42 GMT -5
Rose Salvatoriello
"I'm a dancer. I sing too but my mom was a dancer and I'm expected to follow in her footsteps."
"Ah, how interesting." Rose smiled tilting her head, and looking the girl over.
"A psychiatrist, huh? That's a pretty good thing to have at an Opera House."
Rose noted how the girl avoided her gaze, she smirked slightly, analyzing her actions. "Why, yes, it muct be with all of these insane actors and such. No offense meant." Rose grinned.
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Post by Meg Giry on Jan 11, 2006 22:17:55 GMT -5
Emmalie Duboise
"Ah, how interesting." Emma shrugged, "That's life."
"Why, yes, it muct be with all of these insane actors and such. No offense meant." Emmalie smiled, "None taken," she replied quickly, "True, actors can go insane, stress out." She shrugged again. She ran her fingers through her blonde hair, pushing it off to the side, a habit of hers so that her hair was almost never in a part.
She rested her head against the tree, "So where do you come from?"
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Post by redrose8 on Jan 13, 2006 7:27:03 GMT -5
Alek Smith
Alek walked outside- two younger girls were sitting around, talking with each other. Alek pulled a book from his pocket, and sat down to read...
After a while, reading was starting to be a bore to Alek. Alek looked back over to the girls talking. Alek moved over to their group, and said, "Hello", and just that.
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Post by Meg Giry on Jan 13, 2006 17:24:44 GMT -5
Emmalie Duboise Emma glanced up as she saw somebody enter the courtyard out of the corner of her eye. She saw a man, about 20, pull a book from his pocket and sit to read. She watched him curiously for a moment until he looked up and walked back over. "Hello." He said simply, "Hi!" Emma said in reply, "I'm Emmalie, or Emma." She introduced herself with a cute smile on her face. She looked at him waiting for him to reply.
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Post by nessarose on Jan 17, 2006 13:16:34 GMT -5
Rose Salvatoriello
"So where do you come from?"
"Canadia." Rose said with a smile. A young man walked over to them, Rose smiled at the newcommer and stood. She brushed herself off gently and looked him over.
"Hello,"
"Hello." Rose said in a soft mild voice, and held out a delicate fingered hand. "I'm Rose." She said her curiously blue eyes watching him, emphasized by her deep blue hair. she ran her fingers through her spiky hair, and waited for a reply.
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Post by redrose8 on Jan 28, 2006 21:20:10 GMT -5
Alek Smith
"Hi!" Alek looked even closer to the young woman before her... Alek nodded, and said, "Hello", again."I'm Emmalie, or Emma." The girl, obviously named Emmalie, had a cute, but smug smile on her face...
"I'm Alek Smith, a patron here for the Opera House..." Alek said, and gave Emmalie a small smile, and looked to see a blue-haired woman beside her."Hello." The blue-haired girl held out a delicate-fingered hand... Alek shook the hand with his rough right hand, and nodded, this time to the blue-haired girl."I'm Rose."
Alek said, "Like I said before- I'm Alek Smith, a patron for the Opera House..."
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Post by Meg Giry on Jan 30, 2006 22:47:11 GMT -5
Emmalie Duboise
"Canadia."
"I see... That's cool." Emmalie replied before Rose stood to greet the man who joined them. Emma watched as they shook hands.
"Like I said before- I'm Alek Smith, a patron for the Opera House..."
Emma stood, not wanting to be the only one sitting. "A patron." Emmalie raised her eyebrows, "So do you stay here too with the performers and such or do you stay somewhere else?" Emma asked, truely curious. Back in New York, everyone who gave money to the theatres usually didn't even live in the city.
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Post by nessarose on Feb 26, 2006 15:24:00 GMT -5
Rose Salvatoriello
"So do you stay here too with the performers and such or do you stay somewhere else?"
Rose looked curiously at Alek, smiling, she wondered also. "That sounds fun. A Patron. . . yes, do you stay in the Opera?" Rose wondered, and ran her finghers through her short spiky blue hair, with a small grin. I think I'm going to like it here very much. Very much! Rose thought to herself, her eyes sparkling saphire.
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