Hey everyone! OMG I am soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry about not updating and everything. I HATE writer's block. It is the worst thing ever. But hopefully if I just start writing everything will come to me. Please everyone when you review don't just put like "good job keep going blah blah blah" give me suggestions! Cuz I am a crappy writer with a horrible imagination that needs ideas. I am really trying to give this story some structure so it is not just fluff because I have a tendency to do that. LOL. So please review and read! I luv you all sooooo much! Here we go… OH also this is going to be from James's point of view cuz I want to get his feelings and past out into the open. Ok so read read read!
James got up and picked up his book from the ground. He heard this mysterious girl's footsteps all the way back to the world above. But actually this girl was not that mysterious. He had been watching her dance and wanted to be her teacher.
James Destler was the son of the infamous Opera Ghost. His mother was Christine Daae. When he was unexpectedly born, Christine was so ashamed that she hid the child from her husband, Raoul de Chagny, and brought it down here to the lowest level of the Opera House for her beloved Angel of Music to look after. So as it were James grew up in the opera house with his father but instead of having a love of music he had a love for dance. He would watch Mme. Giry and Meg teach the chorus girls and all of the dancers in the Opera and then go back to his room and practice himself. He soon became very good with the help of Mme. Giry.
So of course James had a very good sense of good and bad dancers. When Danielle came for the auditions James could sense that she had talent. During her auditions he watched her from the rafters and prayed that she had made the cut. James was not as well harsh as his father. He never made death threats or called the Opera Populaire his he just liked to explore and watch the Operas hoping to find something new to learn. That was something he did inherit from his father. The hunger for knowledge.
So now James had a plan. He was going to find a way to teach Danielle to dance. Dance like she never had before just like his father had taught his mother how to use her extraordinary voice. He was determined. He would get her.
Oh joy! Another chappie completed! I am going to try to get back into the swing of things and write more more more cuz I just had a dream that continues this story and I am so far kinda proud. blushesI need to make some changes in the future though…..
So review review review and if you have any questions I will be glad to answer them. Until then! Have fun!
Byes
Veronica ( phantomsangel102)