Disclaimer- I don't own any of the characters, except Carmen and Pimmy. My
friend owns Grace, I'm just borrowing her. ( Oh yes, I own none of the
songs either ( Hope you enjoy~
I awoke, groggy as usual and unable to think straight. Marie was standing above me looking down.
"You've missed yet another date with the duke." She said.
"Oh… what a pity… really." I said rolling my eyes.
Marie shot a quick parental like glare in my direction.
"It's not as if its really my fault this time."
"I know, I'm just stating fact." She paused and picked up a brush. "It's just that he won't understand because he doesn't know about these little spells."
I sat up and scooted to the end of the bed so that Marie could brush my hair out.
We continued talking for quite sometime, until I was finished getting ready.
I walked down the stairs and onto the stage. People were running around getting things together, working on the curtain, and practicing dance moves.
Harold walked over to me,
"Shall we practice the Hindi Sad Diamonds part again puppet." Which really wasn't all that much of a question, more of a statement.
"Don't you think I should sing something more than 'Diamonds are a girls best friend' all the time?" He looked rather puzzled. "New lyrics Harold!" I simplified it for him.
"No, that is what you sing, we get more money that way." He was rather stern about the subject, so I dropped it.
I stepped onto the large stage and worked my way up the steps. I stood in the spot where I was supposed to rise up in front of the crowd.
"Kiss… Hand… Diamonds Best Friend."
"Men… Cold…." I continued along with the lines I had been practicing.
Two hours later Harold was giving his, 'Please-be-back-here-same-time- tomorrow' speech.
I retired to my room to switch into something I could breath in.
I was busy fishing the biggest thing that covered the most out of my closet, which ended up being a mans shirt, the real Satine got from who knows where. And as I was thinking that I went back over my words.
The Real Satine. If I am here, then where is she? This new question puzzled me. I laid on my bed getting ready to go to sleep. When all of the sudden I heard Christian making some noise coming down the stairs from the roof of the elephant.
He came in, face bright red. I walked over.
"What are you doing here?"
"I had to see you."
"And what if someone would see you!"
He embraced me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"I love you Satine." He whispered in my ear. A smile spread upon my face and I kissed him. He returned the kiss and in the middle of our kiss, the door swung open.
"Satine, I needed to… CHRISTIAN!"
"HAROLD!" Christian and I both shouted in unison, equally as frightened by the intrusion.
I awoke, groggy as usual and unable to think straight. Marie was standing above me looking down.
"You've missed yet another date with the duke." She said.
"Oh… what a pity… really." I said rolling my eyes.
Marie shot a quick parental like glare in my direction.
"It's not as if its really my fault this time."
"I know, I'm just stating fact." She paused and picked up a brush. "It's just that he won't understand because he doesn't know about these little spells."
I sat up and scooted to the end of the bed so that Marie could brush my hair out.
We continued talking for quite sometime, until I was finished getting ready.
I walked down the stairs and onto the stage. People were running around getting things together, working on the curtain, and practicing dance moves.
Harold walked over to me,
"Shall we practice the Hindi Sad Diamonds part again puppet." Which really wasn't all that much of a question, more of a statement.
"Don't you think I should sing something more than 'Diamonds are a girls best friend' all the time?" He looked rather puzzled. "New lyrics Harold!" I simplified it for him.
"No, that is what you sing, we get more money that way." He was rather stern about the subject, so I dropped it.
I stepped onto the large stage and worked my way up the steps. I stood in the spot where I was supposed to rise up in front of the crowd.
"Kiss… Hand… Diamonds Best Friend."
"Men… Cold…." I continued along with the lines I had been practicing.
Two hours later Harold was giving his, 'Please-be-back-here-same-time- tomorrow' speech.
I retired to my room to switch into something I could breath in.
I was busy fishing the biggest thing that covered the most out of my closet, which ended up being a mans shirt, the real Satine got from who knows where. And as I was thinking that I went back over my words.
The Real Satine. If I am here, then where is she? This new question puzzled me. I laid on my bed getting ready to go to sleep. When all of the sudden I heard Christian making some noise coming down the stairs from the roof of the elephant.
He came in, face bright red. I walked over.
"What are you doing here?"
"I had to see you."
"And what if someone would see you!"
He embraced me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"I love you Satine." He whispered in my ear. A smile spread upon my face and I kissed him. He returned the kiss and in the middle of our kiss, the door swung open.
"Satine, I needed to… CHRISTIAN!"
"HAROLD!" Christian and I both shouted in unison, equally as frightened by the intrusion.