Disclaimer: "The Phantom of the Opera" = Gaston Leroux. "Les Misérables"
= Victor Hugo. "The Phantom of the Opera" musical = Andrew Lloyd Webber.
"Les Misérables" musical = Boublil and Schönberg. I have no permission to
use the characters and I am making no money out of Leroux/ALWs work and
Hugo/ Boublil and Schönberg.
* Raoul, the Revolutionary *
*Day 14*
Diary,
It has been too long. Well two weeks. Training is hard but our leader promises that it is for the greater good of man.
Running out of clean white shirts. Had to borrow clothes from Marius. Surprisingly enough, they fit quite well. Who would have guessed we were the same size?
Finally met this Cosette that Pontmercy keeps banging on about. Reminds me of Christine. Christine! Dearest, Christine. Which reminds me, target practice is at six o'clock. We each had to build a dummy to use our bayonets on. Basically it is a bunch of bags filled with dirt tied together to form the shape of a man. My one has a mask. I call him Erik. Enjolras says I'm making excellent progress.
Stopped drinking. No absinthe. No champagne. Never, ever, again. Have to walk quietly past the police station. The dear Inspector draws me dirty looks every time I see him. You would think that he would have more important things to remember than me!
Am better at sneaking around. Managed to out-manoeuvre Thenardier this morning. Not an easy thing especially when he wants money to feed his starving family. Now if I can do that, surely I can sneak into the Phantom's lair and Punjab him! Will think about this later.
Met Eponine. Nice girl. Down side - she's Thenardier's daughter, has a head full of lice and Pontmercy. What is it about Pontmercy that these women keep falling at his feet?
Decided to join one of the universities. It was either that or join Feuilly. Besides no one who claims to go to university actually does anything. Haven't seen Marius open a law book ever. A nice easy life then. Just like the one I had before *he* came into my life and ruined it.
* Raoul, the Revolutionary *
*Day 14*
Diary,
It has been too long. Well two weeks. Training is hard but our leader promises that it is for the greater good of man.
Running out of clean white shirts. Had to borrow clothes from Marius. Surprisingly enough, they fit quite well. Who would have guessed we were the same size?
Finally met this Cosette that Pontmercy keeps banging on about. Reminds me of Christine. Christine! Dearest, Christine. Which reminds me, target practice is at six o'clock. We each had to build a dummy to use our bayonets on. Basically it is a bunch of bags filled with dirt tied together to form the shape of a man. My one has a mask. I call him Erik. Enjolras says I'm making excellent progress.
Stopped drinking. No absinthe. No champagne. Never, ever, again. Have to walk quietly past the police station. The dear Inspector draws me dirty looks every time I see him. You would think that he would have more important things to remember than me!
Am better at sneaking around. Managed to out-manoeuvre Thenardier this morning. Not an easy thing especially when he wants money to feed his starving family. Now if I can do that, surely I can sneak into the Phantom's lair and Punjab him! Will think about this later.
Met Eponine. Nice girl. Down side - she's Thenardier's daughter, has a head full of lice and Pontmercy. What is it about Pontmercy that these women keep falling at his feet?
Decided to join one of the universities. It was either that or join Feuilly. Besides no one who claims to go to university actually does anything. Haven't seen Marius open a law book ever. A nice easy life then. Just like the one I had before *he* came into my life and ruined it.
