Gerry ISU Chick04- Thank you! I am having a POTO and pool party on Saturday! It will be loads of fun. My daddy and I are going to make the cake, so don't stress about it... I can't wait to see it either, and it is coming, next chapter, I think I will get into it.
Maska- Crosses Finger GOOD LUCK! Just you wait for Christine's reaction...
Chapter 15- The Cast
Bogart was surprised at how unsurprised Isabelle was to hear she had secured the part of Aminta in "Don Juan Triumphant". He told her that a new talent named Dominique Delacour. She smiled, and thanked him politely. He left, confused but satisfied that at least she had enough confidence to be fine with the lead role in a major production.
Isabelle waited until Bogart had left and then she ran to her room, screaming Océane's name the whole way. Océane met her in the hallway and stopped, yelling back at her. "You did get it, didn't you?"
Isabelle nodded, smiling. Océane and Isabelle screamed high pitched and identical screams. Océane grabbed Isabelle's hands, "Who will be playing the part opposite you?" She asked, as both stopped screaming.
"Someone I have never heard of, but I assume was the man I heard singing in the manager's office." Isabelle answered, and she too smiled.
Dominique found a note on his bed that evening that read the details of his rehearsals. He sighed taking it and opening it. The instructions where quite clear and so he read them only once.
He would report to the third practice room everyday at one o'clock, and then after two hours of voice lessons he would have an hour off before he needed to go to play rehearsals. Play rehearsals would last from four to eight on normal nights, but on other nights he maybe needed later for private practices.
The schedule would start in two days, and he was to report to the third practice room for his first lesson. The note did not say who his teacher would be. Included in the letter was a list of the cast. He stared at it, only recognizing his name and one other.
Don Juan………………………………... Dominique Delacour.
It wasn't his father's last name, as most people used, but it was the only one he had ever known. His brother merely went by Christian Matthieu. He had never understood that, and so, as Dominique had never been given a middle name, he simply took on his mother's last name. He liked it and it fit well enough. His father had complained a little at first, but in time he had excepted the thought and let Dominique do as he pleased.
Passarino………………………………... Jérôme Fort.
Aminta………………………………... Isabelle Chagny.
There where a few mixed extras and two other roles that actually spoke, as well as two more singing roles. Dominique knew none of them, and so he probably couldn't have cared less. He shivered in the coldness of his half lit room, and smiled in the half darkness.
He stopped, breathed in a sharp breath. He was excited and scared to work with Isabelle, but he knew that he could do it. After all, he was the son of the Phantom of the Opera.