Post by Christine on Oct 24, 2009 7:56:12 GMT -8
Christine
Name Daaé, CHRISTINE
Position Chorus
Gender Female
Age 17
Hair Brown
Eyes Brown
Height 5' 4"
RP Example
"Girl! Get your head out of ze clouds!"
Madam Giry's voice was as sharp as her stick, Christine thought.
"We were very sad to hear about your fazher's death," the dancing mistress continued, "but if you want to dance here you must pay more attention!"
Christine nodded. She tried, she really tried, but what could she do when she was one of the youngest and all the older girls were telling her stories all the time? Stories she couldn't help daydreaming about... mysterious ghosts who lived in the rafters and--
CRACK!
Christine jumped before she realized that Madame Giry had slammed the end of her walking stick down on the stage in front of her.
"Oh! Desolée, Madame, je ne sais pas que je pensais..."
"Well, I do," Giry said. "Meg, if you keep filling zis girl's head wiz fluff, she will have no room for her brains!"
"Sorry, Mother."
Christine looked at her friend and grinned.
Working here would certainly be interesting, if nothing else...
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