Hello! Since I finished all my other stories, I will be writing Fang of the Opera, the Flock's version of this beautiful musical. R&R!

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's performance of "The Phantom of the Opera. We were going to have the best voices on Broadway tonight, but they all got pneumonia. So, we have pulled a couple kids who know the songs off the street, and they will be performing. The Casting is as such:

Phantom: Fang Ride

Raoul: Dylan Gunther-Hagen

Madame Giry: Ella Martinez

Meg Giry: Nudge Ride

Monsieur Firmin: Iggy Ride

Monsieur Andre: Gazzy Ride

Carlotta: Angel Ride

Extras: Sam, Lissa, Valencia Martinez, and a group of scientists from Itex.

And as for our lead,

The Part of Christine Daae will be played by Miss Maximum Ride.

Enjoy the show.


It was my debute as a singer. The whitecoats had changed my voice so that I could sing for the occasion. I hear the strums of a quickened Angel of Music, and prepare to come down a staircase in a ballerina costume. I knew the music, but not the plot. I guess the songs speak for themselves, so I'll wing it.

My cue comes,and I step out and begin to pretend warm up for dancing. I hear Angel singing about Hannibal. A few moments later, I make my entrance, just as Dylan comes out to meet everyone.

I get a nod from the director, and I run out and begin the dance I was taught. Iggy and Gazzy comment on my dancing, and the song ends.

Angel starts a speech. "You see, you hava no show, because I will not be singing! I cannota singa in act 3 because someone no finish my costume."

"Well, sing us the aria from act 3, and I'm sure we can get you a costume." Iggy sounds perfect.

Angel nods, walks to the front of the stage and starts her song.

Think of me

Think of me fondly

When we've said goodbye

remember me

Once in a while

please promise me you'll try

When you find

That once again you long to take your hearrrrr-

A scream pierces the air as a background screen falls on Angel.

He's here, The Phantom of the Opera!

An arguement follows. Angel exits.

"Christine Daae could sing it."

I step up and begin. Wish me luck!

FAX! How will it end? The Flock's way, of course!

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