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Post by Isabela on Oct 29, 2006 15:09:23 GMT -5
She looked at her curiously. "Oh, well thank you, it's a wonderful offer. I appreciate it, I do." Gypsies had never really been one for having... jobs though. That is something Isabela had in common with her gypsy heritage. "Maybe if at the last minute you need someone to fill in or something. I'll definatly remember though," she said nodding. She'd be happy to help Aria out, but wasn't looking for a stable job. "You're going to be a wonderful mother, of this I'm certain," she said nodding. She was hoping to see the child. Any child of a woman this beautiful would be the beauty of the city.
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 29, 2006 15:31:47 GMT -5
Lucky didn't mean to intrude and she smiled when she saw Isabela. "Isabela!" She smiled at the girl then, gave Aria a wide grin. "Aria... umm.. when you're done talking to Isabela.. could you.. ya know.. help.. me get.. into.. that.. err.. dress?" she looked like a two year old asking if she could have a cookie. It was kind of cute, she smiled a bit, then laughed.
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Post by Isabela on Oct 29, 2006 15:39:11 GMT -5
Isabela looked at Lucky with a smile and waved. "I suppose I should be going. I have to go and get things ready. I'll be seeing you very very soon," she said as she waved to them and headed towards the door. She'd have to go get her brothers, her scarves, and everything else she'd need. This was going to be fun!
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Post by giselle on Nov 5, 2006 23:06:36 GMT -5
((New day)) Giselle entered the backstage area, looking for Arianette. She had questions about performances, but wasn't sure where she could find her. She decided to start with the backstage area ,then work her way around from there if Aria wasnt there.
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Post by arianette on Nov 6, 2006 13:55:24 GMT -5
Arianette saw Giselle and waved at her. "How are you doing, Giselle? Can I help you, mon chere?"
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Post by giselle on Nov 6, 2006 15:42:48 GMT -5
Giselle heard Arianette calling and smiled. {Thank God she saw me, I never would have found her...} Giselle thought. "Oui... My apologies for being unable to attend your Halloween Party. I was wondering if we will ever have a formal show... like, eh.. .a formal performance?" She asked. She kenw there were many little shows, but she was wondering abot one big, title performance.
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Post by arianette on Nov 6, 2006 18:48:20 GMT -5
ARiannette smiled softly. "Yes...we have at least one every month. Our big big performances..." She put her hand out for Giselle. "Why do you ask?"
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Post by giselle on Nov 7, 2006 10:15:33 GMT -5
Giselle smiled. "Ok, thank you... I was just wondering.. I'm still trying to figure out how things work around here." She said. There wasnt any super important reason, just curiosity.
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Post by scaper on Dec 13, 2006 19:50:45 GMT -5
<<New Day>>
Clarence was backstage watching the dancers...well, dance. He hadn't seen a show in a long time and the dancers put on a practice show so well, it was like being at the real thing. The dancers were actually on the stage and he was watching from the wings.
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Post by arianette on Dec 13, 2006 22:26:18 GMT -5
Aria was center stage, clapping her hands a bit. She was yelling at one of the dancers and making movements to straighten her legs during one of the jumps. She looked a bit frustrated--from the dancers doing ill or her inability to demonstrate what she wanted them to do--only she knew. Her other hand was on her belly. She snapped her fingers and the music started up again and the dancers restarted.
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Post by scaper on Dec 14, 2006 14:30:42 GMT -5
Clarence laughed as he watched Aria. She seemed to become more and more frusturated. Clarence thought it because she wasn't able to dance at the moment and show them the "proper" way to do things. He couldn't see anything wrong with the dancers, but then again he knew nothing about this whole theater business.
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Post by arianette on Dec 15, 2006 11:13:15 GMT -5
The dancing ended and Aria dismissed the girls. They came streaming off, laughing and giggling, a few giggling at Clarence, flirting in there simple way, whispering and oogling him a bit.
Aria came off stage in some intense debate with her stage manager in French, clearly looking a bit upset and near tears. Her stupid hormones were acting up, and she was frustrated as hell.
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Post by scaper on Dec 15, 2006 14:19:12 GMT -5
Clarence smiled back at a few of the girls. He stood back as she argued with her manager, not really understanding what either of them were saying. It obviously wasn't too delightful of a conversation as shee looked about ready to cry. "Whats wrong?" He said as he walked over to her, cupping her face with his hands.
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Post by arianette on Dec 15, 2006 14:46:50 GMT -5
Her manager excused himself, going to the dressing room to talk to the dancers.
Aria's lips trimbled, tears falling down her face. "I don't know...hormones..or something...but I cant get them to do things right...and attendence is down because I'm not on stage...we may have to fire some girls or hire a new headliner.." She knew it wasn't stuff to cry about, but she couldn't help it. "And my stupid hormones are making me act like a petulant child!" She stomped her foot, rubbing her belly.
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Post by scaper on Dec 15, 2006 14:53:50 GMT -5
Clarence pulled her into a hug. " Hey, it'll be ok. You can always have another headliner until you give birth and get back in shape..." He smiled down at her, kissing the top of her head. "It's kind of cute, wtaching you try to dance then throwing a fit because you can't." He laughed, but not at her. "It's all a part of why I love you." He wiped away some of her tears with his thumb.
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