I do not own phantom of the opera or its characters but I do own my oc honey
Chapter 2
Honey's pov
She walked into the safety of the prima-donna's dressing room and moved to sit at her vanity. Honey had just had swarms of people trying to speak to her and if it wasn't for Madame Giry she would probably still have. For a girl like Honey having so many people speaking to you at once was a nightmare. A nightmare she had just experienced.
There was a sudden knock at the door and Honey spun round to see Meg and Christine enter the room. She didn't really speak to Christine, apart from the opening night of Hannibal to congratulate her. She was wearing a small smile (the opposite to Meg's big one) and started to move about the dressing room. Honey ran to Meg and greeted her with a hug as if she hadn't seen the girl in years! "Oh Meg! Finally a familiar, friendly face!" Honey spoke,"There were so many people all trying to speak to me! It was horrible!"
They all sat down and started to talk about the usual. " Carlotta honestly can't sing" A sheep could sing better than her!"
" Have you heard the phantom of the opera has struck again!"
This happened for several minutes until Christine looked at Honey and asked, "Honey what's this?"
Christine's pov
Christine was bored. It was Meg's idea to see this coward of a girl. After all Meg called this Honey her best friend. Christine called her an attention seeker. It was supposed to be HER who played the countess! Not this random nobody who's too shy to say excuse me to a stage hand! Christine was already angry with the girl, but when she something red with a hint of black, that really set her off.
Trying to sound like she was asking arandom question, Christine picked up the object and turned to face Honey and Meg. "Honey what's this?" She asked. The girl looked up and stared at the object like she's never seen it before. She then got up and took it from Christine's hands. "I don't know. This wasn't here before the opera. Someone must have left it here. Oh how sweet! " Honey cried.
Christine had to stop herself from rolling her eyes. ' How sweet indeed.' She thought. ' That was supposed to be my rose! If that stupid worm hadn't taken my role I would have it! I will confront my angel tonight!'
Erik's Pov
He was watching from the mirror. Keeping an eye on his new muse. Erik had already composed som music for her to sing and had several sketches of her. "Honey," someone's called.
He then turned to see Christine. 'Christine was here the whole time!' He thought. He knew why he didn't notice. Erik was to focused on the girl with soft, wavy, blonde hair and now he knew her name. a perfect name for a such a sweet, pretty girl. He was distracted with Honey once again, until he saw what was in Christine's hands. HOW DARE SHE HOLD THE GIFT HE HAD LEFT FOR HONEY!SHE HAD PLENTY ALREADY, WHILST HIS NEW STUDENT( as soon as he told her that she was) HAS NONE! He would confront Christine at their next lesson.