Dec 31, 2013
lock221b submitted:
I tried to make you into the Angel of Music that you are, M. Fantôme
ooc: I love it!
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lock221b submitted:
I tried to make you into the Angel of Music that you are, M. Fantôme
ooc: I love it!
"Hello, Mr Phantom! My name's Rhianna and I'm doing a project at school where we have to study a current issue. For mine I picked body image, inner beauty and judging others on appearances and stuff, since you were always judged on your looks you seem like you would have an interesting opinion. So...what are your views on the subject of things like that?"
"The world is cruel, mademoiselle. It is difficult - to say the least - to hide one's own mind from the bombardment of resentful thoughts of others, especially when they overwhelm in such terrible numbers. It is much easier to hide one's self away. And I pity those who cannot manage it physically."
{{I just want to say I adore how you answer your anons!}}
//ooc: thank you! :)
theunknownfigure started following you
“This is a... bizarre experience,” Erik blinked, as he observed the man he stood only metres away from, a man simply referred to as ‘The Phantom.’ Erik tilted his head to his side, studying his appearance, before finally raising his voice.
“...Monsieur?” he said, “You look... familiar.”
And guess who's got two front row tickets.
theunknownfigure started following you
"Howdy, sir!" She said in greeting, tipping her hat at the strange man in front of her. "How d'you do?"
She looked at him questioningly, "Monsieur, I know this isn't who you really are. You're the Angel of Music. My Angel of music.. I don't mean to claim you it's just your work inspires me."
She stepped toward him and handed him a stack of blank sheets of staff paper--along with a few of her own compositions which she had unknowingly also included in the stack.
"I thought you could use more blank sheets, I'm off to go get some dinner, would you like anything?"
"Your pain-filled whales would be quite lovely," he replied, standing to intercept her departure.
whyarealloftheseurlstaken:
"I don't want to impose, but I'll gladly stay If you'll have me." She caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror off-stage, horrified at what she saw, she attempted to fix her hair.
"There's plenty I can do around here." she suggested.
"Alright. Whatever you so choose."