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Phantom of the Opera RPG:me and Creepy Luna Part 1

It was a hot summer day in paris, July 3 2011 and Amber was exploring the opera house that she heard was haunted. Though it was considered a national landmark it was illegal to enter the building for the inside looked like it would collaspe at any moment. She was scouting the building out to be the site for a underground goth concert and the theater of the decrepide building was the perfect place for it. She was walking around when she heard a click from under her, an old trap door had opened under her weight and she fell, landing on the phantoms organ.


Phantom laid in a deep slumber on his bed,looking like he hadnt aged even a day..His mask was on and he had on a black buttondown and black dress pants,and signature black swishy(lol) cape..


Amber looked almost exactly like Chrisine in facial features but was different from her in many ways. She had long straight brown hair with blood red streaks, black pants, and a black tee shirt. AS she landed the organ let out a loud noise that echoed through the phantoms lair. She groaned in pain and stood up shaking a little.

His eyes shot open..that sound..how can the organ sound if there was no one there to play it? He got out of the bed,cracked his neck and made his way from his room,toward his organ..


(If its not to uch trouble could you be more literate?)
Amber got up and rubbed her back. She was taller than most people and she had an aggresive stance that intimadeted alot of people. She grabbed her backpack off the floor and got out her flashlight. She turned it on and a shined it through out the room, looking at the the dirty, crumbling funiture and the old yellow papers scattered around the room. She was more curious than afraid at the moment and wanted to explore.


(sorry it was short post XD) "What do you think you are..coming down here?' His voice echoed throughout the room...His white mask reflected off the light of her flashlight. Then he realized where she landed..his organ...but he couldnt...wouldnt...just rush out there so that girl could see him."Whats your business down here..?"


Amber looked at him and waved nervously. She was still shook up from the fall through the roof. She also bore a striking resemblence to Christine and aside from how she dressed and stood she could be mistaken for her."I fell"she said annoyed and pointing at the opening in the ceiling.


"What did..you do?" Finally coming into the light a bit,looking up at the hole she made..Ah,trap door-He thought..and rubbed his eyes a bit..This women looked like..no...she would not come back...and what on earth was this women wearing


Amber looked at the hole again and then to him. "Is there a way out of here, I aciddently fell through while exploring the abandoned opera house above us"she said looking straight at him, unafraid of him. She was taller than Christine was but only slightly and her voice was different but just as beuatiful


he shook off that feeling.."Abandoned..? This place is not abandoned, it is my home!" He said looking at her with a blank stare..


"Really? Well I'm sorry to tell you but the opera house hasen't been used 130 years. The place is in ruins."she said giving him an sicncere answer to him. She didn't lie when she felt it was not needed.


"What..? How long? You lie" he said..130 years...abandoned? No,not possible..


"If you don't believe me then go up and see for yourself"Amber said than jumped on a desk, off a wall, and out of the trap door that she had come from.


He easily went out of the trapdoor that women fell down earlier,and looked around..No..his opera house..turned into..this? He had a very solemn face,not showing much expression or anything..So,was the other thing the girl said true..? 130 years..?!


Amber was standing by the door waiting for him to come out of the trapdoor. She waved at him when he got out a smiled"I told you that the place was abandoned"she said in a kind tone, trying not to offend him.


"My home..once a grand place..now reduced to abandoment" He was glad no one touched it and would make sure no one would disgrace his home anymore..trying to do the math..130 years onto..thinking..


"It's 2011 if your wondering"Amber said opening the front door of the opera house. Outside cars could be heard along with poeple and other sounds of the city.


This year in his mind didnt sound possible,looking out from inside to what has happened(isnt the opera house in france? you dont mean nyc right?)..All those things moving without horses and just..Looking..He could not believe it..what had happened to the city?


(the opera hous is in the city of paris)
Amber looked st his reaction and giggled like a mad woman. She never saw someone act that way before.


"This is not funny..Stop laughing..women!" he said..He didnt know the persons name. How could this women laugh at him like this..!?


"Sorry, I've never saw anyone act that way before, you look a little goofy"she smiling warmly at him. She was a sweet person to people she liked.


"Goofy.." he said quietly..Such a strange word..


"It means odd in a cute way"She said still smiling.