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Interview with the POTO Characters

~Meg~

"Stupid Persian…" Era mumbled as she watched her next client enter the room. Young Meg entered nervously as she looked at Era wearily. Era couldn't help looking at the ballerina strangely, since she wasn't used to the appearance of real Meg Giry, but used to the blonde in the 2004 film.

"Hello," Meg greeted quietly as she quickly took a seat across from the other girl.

"Hi, I'm Era," Era introduced.

"Meg Giry," Meg replied.

"So…how are you?" Era asked.

"I'm alright, thank you,"

"Good, so let's get started. Referring to the events at the Opera House, you seemed to have played a really minor role. Even little Jammes played a bigger role then you. Do you have anything to say to that?" she questioned.

"Well…I'm the one who told all the other ballerina's about the Opera Ghost's private box. You see, there's a ghost at the Opera House and-"

"Yes, I know there is, he's right outside. Next, are you a vampire?"

"Excuse me?" Meg asked confused.

"A vampire…you know, the creatures that hiss and drink blood and go poof in the night," Era hinted.

"No, I'm not a vampire…why would you think that?" Meg questioned. Era shrugged.

"You're really pale. Are you ill?"

"No, I'm completely healthy,"

"…On blood?" 21 inquired on the other side of the microphone. Meg looked around for a moment confused.

"No, I'm not a vampire!" she exclaimed.

"Ignore the voice, let's move on-" Era was suddenly interrupted by the door bursting open and Darius entering the office looking frazzled.

"Your Highness!" he called frantically.

"What is it?" Era asked with a raised brow. There was a small pause.

"I…don't remember," Darius said slowly, looking as if he was desperately trying to remember why he was there.

"…Okay then, why don't you come back when you remember," Era suggested. Darius shook his head.

"No, wait, I remember! I have bad news,"

"What is it?"

"Carlotta is here!" he announced frightened. Era and Meg both gasped in unison.

"How could you forget about something like that?" Era asked bewildered.

"You think I would know why…" Darius responded.

"Get rid of her!"

"I can't!"

"Why?"

"She wants to be interviews and refuses to leave!"

"Damn it," Era mumbled before going into deep thought.

"-get the fuck away from my desk you-" all three looked at the microphone as the 21's voice was heard.

"She must have accidentally leant against her communication button…" Era commented.

"She's better at handling Carlotta then I am," Darius admitted.

"Well, there's nothing we can really do about this. But since you're here, can you tell 21 to come in and occupy Carlotta until 21 gets back?" Era asked. Darius gulped but reluctantly nodded before exiting the room. It wasn't long before an agitated 21 entered.

"Stupid bitch…" she mumbled.

"21, can you ask Meg what the people on Fanfiction were wondering?" Era asked.

"Sure," 21 pulled out her clip board, "This is from Cherylinh…who's your husband, the Baron de Castelot-barbezac?"

"There's much to tell. He's my husband, and sort of a magician. He can produce roses from thin air," Meg answered with a giggle.

"What else?" Era asked.

"He's very rich, kind, and smart. He treats me like a queen," Meg responded.

"That's cute, so where did you two meet?" Era questioned.

"At the Opera House, a few years after Christine's mysterious disappearance,"

"Which time?" Era broke out into laughter and 21 just shook her head.

"You crack yourself up, don't you?"

"Yeah, it's fun," Era smiled as he laughter died down.

"I have no more questions for Meg…though there's one for the movie Meg," 21 informed.

"I'll teleport her in," Era replied. Moments later the secret passage in the wall opened and the blond Meg from the 2004 movie entered. She looked around confused.

"Hi Meg, come on in, we got a question for you," Era said while waving to the girl. Meg looked at her strangely.

"Cherylinh wants to know what you think about Erik and Christine's relationship," 21 said.

"Erik?" Meg echoed.

"The Phantom," Era rephrased.

"Oh…I thought Christine was mad at first, talking about Angels of Music, which I'm guessing is this Erik," Meg slowly answered. "I guess they have a good relationship. She was happy with him, when she thought he was the Angel of Music, but turned mad after she apparently met him. I guess he must not have been a nice guy after all…she kept mumbling about his face,"

"He looked better as Gerard Butler than in reality, so she shouldn't be complaining," Era commented.

"Who?"

"Never mind,"

"Are you jealous of Christine and Erik?" 21 suddenly asked.

"No, why would you suggest that? Just because the Phantom turned out to be this hot guy in a mask with gorgeous eyes and an amazing voice doesn't mean I'm in love with him," Meg answered.

"…We never said love, we said jealous," Era pointed out.

"…Crap," Meg swore.

"So you are jealous," Era smirked.

"Alright, fine! Why did Christine get him? Am I not attractive? Do I not have a good voice? My voice could have been like hers if he taught me!" Meg defended.

"I guess Erik just fancies Christine over you," Era shrugged.

"I deserve him!"

"I'm leaving," 21 said bored before turning and exiting the room.

"Give Darius my best," Era mumbled. "So, Meg, I don't know what to tell you,"

"Tell me that he secretly like me!" Meg cried.

"No…but hey, if you want to know if does, why don't you go into the waiting room? Erik's right out there," Era suggested mischievously.

"…I will!" Meg said determined before storming out of the open door and into the waiting room. The book Meg looked at Era curiously but Era just put a finger to her lips to be silent. She then casually pressed the button her desk.

"21, put Erik on the line,"

"Fine," there was the sound of movement before another voice was heard.

"…Hello?" Erik's voice questioned confused.

"Erik?" Era called.

"…How are you talking through this device?" he asked.

"No time to catch you up on all the inventions made since your death, listen to me, I have a mission for you," Era informed.

"…What mission?"

"Do you see a random blonde woman walking around looking for someone she can't find?"

"Yes," Era leaned closer to the microphone and whispered into it so Meg couldn't overhear her. There was silence for a moment.

"…I don't want to do that," Erik slowly responded.

"Just trust me, Erik, I wouldn't make you do this if I didn't have a reason to. I am doing this for the greater good and because it will be funny," Era reassured.

"…Alright," Erik grunted. Era leaned back in her chair and smiled.

"What's going on?" Meg questioned.

"I just want to see how brave the other Meg is," Era answered with a shrug. Suddenly an ear bursting scream was heard, causing Era and Meg both to jump.

"Just an experiment gone right," Era added with a laugh. Meg looked at Era frightened.

"Well, I have nothing else to ask you, sorry. But do me a favour, tell Darius to get the medical squad for the other Meg for me," Era instructed. Meg hesitantly nodded before standing and quickly leaving the room.


A/N-And that's the interview with Meg! By the way, at any time if any of you do not understand something in this story because you haven't read the book or ever heard of something, don't be afraid to ask about it. I'm here to be awesome to you guys :)

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