Forgive my spelling mistakes. My computer doesn't have spell check.

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"Ahh! Walking skeleton ghost!" A chorus girl screemed as she ran around the hallways. The girl ran right into her best friend.

"Meg, are you alright?" the other girl asked.

"No! Christine, I saw the thing everybody has been seeing for the last 12 hours!" Meg shouted. Christine just nodded her head and took Meg by the arms and lead her to the stage. They were practicing the Hannibal play. The current diva, Carlotta, was singing horribly. The practice was interupted by the former manager showing the new managers and their patron around the Opera Populaire.

The former manager said somethings and then Firmin and Andre said: "We are happy to introduce our new paron. The Vicomte De Changey." A shadow backstage stared at the Vicomte. "I don't have any good feelings for him..."

"My parents and I are happy to support the Opera Populaire." The Vicomte said.

"It's him." Christine said to Meg.

"Who?"

"Raoul, from my childhood..." Christine started to explain. Soon Carlotta started screaming and the managers, in attempt to keep the so called "Diva" there, they told her to sing. Carlotta started to sing. The shadow that saw Raoul was in the place where the stage background people were.

"She sings like a thousand screaming Meowths. She really hurts my ears." the shadow said to itself. It walked tword a stage prop and was gonna make it fall on Carlotta, but another shadow had beaten it there. The other shadow walked away, dropping a letter as it left. The ballet teacher, Mme. Giry, picked up from the floor and started to talk to the managers. That's when a man named Josphe came on the stage, to explain why he did cause the accident.

"It was probably the new Opera Ghost." he said.

"Oh, god in heaven. You're all obsessed!" Andre shouted.

"No, no. It's true." Meg said. "I saw it. It looked like a walking skeleton with just eye sockets for eyes. It creeped me out."

"Here, people fear me. Back home, they hated me. What's next?" The shadow said to itself as it walked back down. It stepped on a lose plank and it fell onto the stage. "Uhh, oh." People looked up and caught a glance of it while it ran away. This included Raoul, Christine, Meg (poor Meg fainted...), the managers, and Mme. Giry.

"I've only been here for 13 hours and I've got rumors about me now." The shadow said to itself. "This is nothing like Cinnabar Island." The shadow came from another world, a world inhabited by strange creatures called pokemon. It was a "Mistake pokemon". The result of an evil oganization trying to make another super powerful version of Mewtwo. As the shadow walked he saw the other shadow he saw earlier. "Who is that?"

The shadow watched the play Hannibal from empty boxes. It would move around, so as not to be spotted. It took note of Christine's wonderful voice, along with Raoul taking note of her voice well. "Some how she reminds me of someone I knew long time ago when I was just barely created." The shadow thought. After the performance it walked in a secret passage way it found in a dresser room and saw once again, the other shadow; but this time he saw him compleatly. With it's psychic powers, it read the shadow's mind. The shadow thought for a moment. Then it realized that the shadow was like him, hated and feared. "Maybe I could copy this person's voice and make this Christine girl think I was him. Hehehe, that would be both funny and profitible for the person here..."

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