Gerry ISU Chick04- You may not have Dominique, and if you continue to 'have fun' with Jayden I may call the cops! Yes, my teacher is interested, and I feel kinda bad, because I have a friend who asked me out and I told him no, but now I told my teacher that I would go see Star Wars III with him, as long as he waited until saturday to go with me. I haven't seen it, but he has and I told him he had to wait until Saturday to see it a second time, so he could go with ME! I don't have AIM... I have MSN. But thank you!
Maska- I hate Jerome! He pisses me off! yells at Jerome DON'T TOUCH Dominique's CHICK, DAMNIT! Jerome is going to be slightly phantom slightly fopish, but not as hot as either of them!
Keeper Music Night- I'm sorry. You could email me your story and I could incorperate it into mine! that might be kinda cool! The song... Yeah, I wrote it, sorry about the slight suckiness.
Reviews for Chapter 18-
Gerry ISU Chick04- Me too! Here you go!
Keeper Music Night- Dinner... and maybe a little more... Sorry, my computer doesn't want to let me use the name Jérôme. It always enters it as Jerome... because it is evil!
Maska- I love the new Meg/ Madame Giry clone! She rules! Hehe.. dumbheaded Jerome I don't like him... and he isn't even a fop! Yay! Go dominating Dominique.
Chapter 19- I Compose the Music of the Night
Dominique rushed back to his house and into his room, ignoring Matthieu's taunting words and Erik's icy stare. He had a date tonight with an angel and he would not let anyone ruin that for him. He didn't have practice with Isabelle and Jérôme the next day, so he did not worry about her canceling. She had no way of contacting him.
Dominique pulled out the piece of music he had been working on the night before. He stared at it with curiosity. "Did I create that?" He thought. He remembered Isabelle's warm waist cradled in his arm. "Did it really bring on that kind of reaction? Was I seducing her, or was she seducing me?"
There was a hard pounding knock on Dominique's door, and he stashed the music back in it's original place. He told whoever it was to come inside. His door opened and Matthieu's smiling face poked itself inside. Dominique made a noise of utmost disgust.
Matthieu smiled even wider at his brother's distaste for him. "Father wants you to come out for a moment." Matthieu said, grinning spitefully.
Dominique made a rude gesture and Matthieu took his opportunity to pull his head out of the potential weapon of a doorway.
Dominique crankily got up and walked out to the main room, where Erik was waiting for him, sitting at the organ. Erik had a smirk of hidden knowledge on his masked face. His lips curled into an ironic sneer, as Dominique began to demand why Erik had called upon him.
Erik grinned an even bigger leer, and Dominique sighed, knowing he would not win the simpering war. "What is going on?" He politely and calmly asked his smiling father.
"Why did you not tell me you were writing music?" Erik asked, the grin on his face toning down into a light smile of wisdom.
"I didn't think it was important." Dominique said, truthfully.
"Well, that is too bad, but nevertheless, you will now join me for your first composing lesson, and then everyday after your rehearsals, we will discuss composing and music theory." Erik stood, to his full looming and intimidating height. "Unless you do not wish to learn from the Phantom of the Opera."
It was Dominique's turn to grin, "I wish nothing more, Erik."
A look of satisfaction crossed Erik's aged face. Everything was going as he had planned. The girl had almost succumb to Dominique as easily as Christine had succumb to Erik. It wouldn't be long. He would see Christine again, and then his plan would be complete. Yes, he had big plans for Christine, and that fop: "The Viscount De Chagny."
(A/N Keep in mind that Erik may not just be wanting to see Christine. He may have 'other' plans!)