Please, please, review! I just have to know what you think! Okay I now they are pretty short chapters but I'm doing my best! I'm just trying to get as many done as I can! I don't know how this is going to end anymore I had an idea but then it just kind of just flew away.
Any way REVIEW and tell me what you think.
Oh I forgot to do this: I don't own Phantom of the Opera just my OC.
Erik: Why is no one reviewing?
Me: Maybe cause you're not in the story yet.
Erik: That makes sense.
Me: Oh silly Erik.
"Please, call me Emily." I said smiling at her. She smiled back and repeated my name to herself so as not to forget.
"Oh," She giggled, "perhaps I should tell you my name also?" I nodded to confirm and she went on. "My name is Christine Daae. Nice to meet you Emily." She smiled and we shook hands. She didn't seem so nervous now. She didn't shake as she had before. She smiled a warm glowing smile.
"Oh! Christine?" A girl peeped, almost hiding behind her.
"Meg?" She asked. Her friend seemed quiet silly.
"Hello Christine," she said, "Hello Mademoiselle." She said as she curtsied to me. I sometimes got irritated with every ne calling me this; I was not Mademoiselle, I was simply Emily.
"Hello. Please, simply call me Emily." I said.
"Oh, my apologies Madam-I I mean Emily" she giggled. The ballet girls really were like little kittens, full of joy and giddy with glee. I smiled and turned to Christine.
"Where should I sleep?" I asked. Certainly no one expected me to wake up so early to come and rehearse every morning.
"Oh, well I suppose you would get Carlotta's room." She beamed. I had a feeling that she was also relieved that Carlotta was gone.
Christine and Meg led me to my new room after Monsieur Reyer gave me a stack of papers to study; no doubt my lines and such. We walked down the eerie corridors and I noticed that both girls tried to avoid the dark passages of the Opera Poulaire.
"I assume you know the rumors." Meg looked at me.
"What the Opera Ghost?" I said.
"Shh.. we don't want him to hear us!" She said excitedly grabbing my arm.
"Oh no we wouldn't want that!" I giggled.
"Here, if you wish," she half jumped up and down, "I'll tell you when we get to you room." Christine who was leading us looked back and smiled at the exited girl who clung to my side.
That's all I got for now. Please comment! Tell me how you liked it. I know real short but I'll try to make it longer next time!
Erik: No Reviews, no Favorites, no Followers, no nothing?
Me: Hey, don't be so sad, just wait they'll come around.
Erik: *sobs* They don't love me!
Me: Shhh, shhh Mon Cherie. They love you. I love you, Mon Age.
Erik: *sniffs* You do?
Me: Yep!