The year was 2005 (A/N yay my first story! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it!) Sophia De Lancourt ran through the rain tward the old opera house. She had just had another arguement with her parents about har wanting to become an actress. Sophia had been home schooled all her life and plays where basicly the only time when she was able to be herself. Finaly she reached the old dark building which had been out of use for some time, but on her thirtinth birthday Sophia found her way in. Ever sence then theat is where she would go whenever she woud run away. she did not know why but somehow she never felt alone in there. there where of course roumers that it was haunted by an opera ghost. "Well every theater has one" sophia chuckled to herself. All at once she remembered what day it was; her sixteenth birthday. She walked around to the back of the building to a small opening, she tossed her backpack inside before climing inside herself. she dropped down and fished the lantern out of her bag. the light helped her find the opening to the small chapple. Once inside she went up the stairs to the dressing rooms and at the end of the hall was the room where she normaly stayed. It already had some of her things in it. "Ahhhh home sweet home" she sighed to herself. looking around the room shw spoted her favorate thing in there...the big full leingth mirror in the corner. She stood up and walked tward her reflection. "Happy birthday to me" she said touching the cold surface of the mirror and wondering if there was another side. (A/N so that was the first chapter. do please tell me how you liked it... or did not like it Pandora-Phantomess)